twilight winter

Looking at the three people with different expressions in front of him, Yunluo didn't know how to speak for a moment.

The first person to move was Jiang Yuming. With a clearly audible "hum" sound from his nose, he turned and entered the living room. Jiang Yuling saw that she was gone, waved to Yunluo and followed.

Xia Mo didn't know whether to advance or retreat, he could only stand there.

"Don't invite me in?"

Only then did Xia Mo come to her senses, and stretched out her hand to hold Yunluo's hand, but Yunluo avoided it without leaving a trace.

When Yunluo entered the living room, Jiang Yuming was lying on the sofa and took up the entire position. Xia Mo saw her and patted her, and scolded: "Get up, you don't look good."

Jiang Yuming, who thought he would sit up obediently, said, "I'm sick. Stay by the side."

Xia Mo wanted to stomp her feet angrily, but Yun Luo behind her said lightly: "I'm sitting on the new sofa, the old one is not comfortable anyway."

When Jiang Yuming heard her words, he was not happy. This was an insinuation, and he sat up thumpingly. Jiang Yuming saw Yunluo's triumphant smile and lay down again.

Standing aside, Jiang Yuling and Xia Mo looked at each other. Xia Mo sat on the armrest of Yunluo's sofa with a headache, and stretched out his hand to wrap Yunluo's shoulder.

"Why are you here? Catch such a late plane, have you eaten yet?"

Yunluo won the victory, showing a bright smile, holding Xia Mo's free hand, and softly replied: "I ate it on the plane, I'm worried about you."

"I'm not worried, but I feel a little uncomfortable, rest at home for a day." Xia Mo didn't realize that Yun Luo was referring to the press release.

Yunluo didn't want to mention her troubles, but just smiled comfortingly.

The four sat in their seats, Jiang Yuling poured boiling water, and the TV played the TV series that Xia Mo had been chasing recently.

"You're very kind?" Yun Luo looked at Jiang Yuling with a familiar look.

Xia Mo and Jiang Yuling looked at each other when they heard her words.

"That person at the airport seems to be you." Finally remembered, it was that noisy man.

Seeing that Jiang Yuling couldn't hide, she scratched her head with a sneering smile: "Jiang Yuling, their younger brother." After speaking, he glanced at Jiang Yuming, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, wondering if he heard .

Yunluo nodded, seemingly thoughtful.Xia Mo had no choice but to shake her, and said in a low voice: "Are you tired, go into the room and lie down for a while, and talk to you for a while." Xia Mo's question made Jiang Yuming, who was dozing off, open his eyes.

Yunluo felt the gaze on the right slightly tilted her head to meet him, and Jiang Yuming's dim eyes made her lose her mind for a moment.

"Okay." It was only for a moment.

Xia Mo smiled softly, and dragged her to the bedroom.

"Sister..." Jiang Yuling called Jiang Yuming in a low voice.

"Huh?" Jiang Yuming glanced at him.

"I've entered the house." Pointing to the back of the leaving together.

"Yeah." Seems like nothing.

"You..." Jiang Yuling was so angry that he almost slapped the coffee table with his palm.

"..." A trace of irritability in my heart gradually turned into a sense of powerlessness, and the pain was mild and faint, lingering and unable to retreat or forget.

Lying down again and looking at the ceiling, Jiang Yuming's palms under his head gradually closed and grabbed his hair.

This pain is clear and real.

Finding Yunluo's home clothes in the closet, Xia Mo, who pushed her into the bathroom to change, sat on the edge of the bed and let out a long breath secretly.I'm afraid that Jiang Yuming will do something earth-shattering if he doesn't get it right.Xia Mo looked at the door of her bedroom, she didn't want to look back, and she didn't want to.I turned around, afraid that those annoying things would come back again.I'm afraid that those who are caught off guard and crazy will be overwhelmed.Xia Mo thought of looking at his palm, the lines are clear, he should be a person who saves worry and effort.

Hearing Yunluo's voice, Xia Mo stood up and greeted her.

"What's wrong?" Xia Mo in her arms tightly clutched her sportswear with both hands.

Gently shaking her head, Xia Mo inhaled deeply of Yunluo's faint perfume.

"Are you here for tomorrow? How big is this incident?" Xia Mo didn't know why she asked.

"..." Yunluo didn't know how to answer.With Jiang Yuming's influence, it would definitely not be so noisy.

"Yunluo." Xia Mo looked up, and Yunluo saw her confused expression.

"It's okay, I'm here." Without the confidence to win, Yunluo had no confidence.

Xia Mo in her arms felt that Yunluo was not as arrogant as before, and knew in her heart what kind of situation she would face when she woke up.

"Let's separate." Before the words finished, Xia Mo withdrew from her body. Yun Luo didn't try to persuade her to stay, but just looked at Xia Mo quietly, waiting for her to explain.

"In this life, if she doesn't let go, I won't be able to escape." It's resignation.

"This matter has nothing to do with her. I'm afraid she doesn't know yet." Yunluo explained lightly.When Xia Mo heard Yun Luo's words, she looked at her suspiciously. Yun Luo didn't want to say more, so she sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Xia Mo to stand between her legs.Xia Mo stood obediently, looked down and saw Yun Luo holding her hand, but looked away.

It wasn't until Xia Mo yawned sleepily that Yun Luo came back to his senses.Returning to his senses, Yun Luo smiled and said to Xia Mo: "Staying at home for a day without sleep? What time are you sleepy?"

"You know me, I'm almost sleepy. I'm going to wash up." Xia Mo pouted.

"Xia Mo." Holding Xia Mo who turned to leave, Yun Luo said hesitantly: "If, I mean, if what we are predicting happens tomorrow morning, have you thought about how you will face it? "

Xia Mo looked at Yunluo, patted the back of Yunluo's hand comfortingly, and said softly: "I know, even if we break up, you won't leave me alone. Yunluo."

Yunluo wanted to say: Why didn't I agree to break up, but you picked me up first.Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuming's chanting came from the balcony at this time: In the night, I suffered three times: wandering, love, and survival.I have three kinds of happiness: poetry, throne, and the sun.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was originally full of sadness because of her chanting, which seemed extremely strange.

Xia Mo looked at Yun Luo with a wry smile and said, "This is another illness." "I'll go and have a look, you wash up first." Yun Luo saw Xia Mo leaving the bedroom in only home clothes, and turned to look at the girl with her. On the balcony connected to the bedroom, Jiang Yuming leaned on the glass covered with frosted flowers with a cigarette in his mouth.Xia Mo stood opposite her with his arms folded.

A righteous speech, a nonchalant.Yunluo thinks that things in this world are really weird, and people who seem to be a good match have lost their hearts.Thinking about it, he sighed, wrapped himself in the quilt and went to bed.

The balcony was no warmer than the house, Xia Mo only felt the cold air pouring into his cavity every time he opened his mouth, but seeing Jiang Yuming wearing a T-shirt, Xia Mo felt that he seemed to be wearing quite warm.

Jiang Yuming likes Haizi and Gu Cheng.It seems that a large part of people of their age like them.

Xia Mo understood Jiang Yuming, but couldn't agree with Jiang Yuming's way of handling things.She didn't want Jiang Yuming to live by her fantasies and beliefs like a worldly expert who didn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Life is brutally realistic.

After so many years, Xia Mo knew that Jiang Yuming would not be as naive as before, but when it came to dealing with feelings, Jiang Yuming was still so capricious.

"Jiang Yuming, go back to sleep." The reasoning no longer made sense, and Xia Mo was too lazy to waste his time talking.

Jiang Yuming squinted his eyes and took a deep puff of the cigarette, without giving Xia Mo any chance to escape, he took Xia Mo's hands, and with a force, at the moment Xia Mo fell into his arms, Jiang Yuming kissed Xia Mo. mouth exclaimed.

Xia Mo only felt staggered, and when he reacted again, there was a smell of mint smoke in his mouth, and his throat tightened because of the smoke from Jiang Yu Mingdou.

"You..." With a violent cough, Xia Mo bent over and blushed.

"Jiang Yuming...I...you..." In Xia Mo's broken words, Jiang Yuming quietly stood beside her and patted her on the back lightly.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Hearing the coughing from the balcony, Jiang Yuling ran out with her upper body naked and only a pair of shorts on.Yunluo, who came later, saw his clothes and looked away unnaturally.

"It's okay, I choked on smoking." Jiang Yuming didn't give Xia Mo a chance to explain.Xia Mo's face was swollen, but she couldn't tell if she was suffering.

"She doesn't smoke?" Yunluo asked back.Seeing Xia Mo's painful expression and eyes asking for help, Yun Luo took a few steps forward, took Xia Mo's hand, and gently stroked her back.

Jiang Yuming watched Yun Luo's hand occupy Xia Mo's back, withdrew his hand unhappily, pinched out the cigarette, took Xia Mo's left hand, and said to Yun Luo solemnly: "Master Yun, I originally planned to After the new year, I will bring Mo Xiaobao to talk to you, since you have come to your door today, I just want to ask you, what do you think."

"Uh?"

"..."

"Jiang Yuming?"

Yun Luo, Jiang Yuling and Xia Mo looked at Jiang Yuming at the same time.

Jiang Yuming showed an impatient expression, and said to Yunluo, "Mo Xiaobao and I have been together for more than 20 years, what chance do you think you have to take her away from me?"

"..."

Xia Mo felt that her trachea, which was just a little bit, was itching unbearably, and she bent down suddenly and coughed again.

Yun Luo stroked her back, and from the corner of her eye, she saw Jiang Yu Ming looking at Xia Mo distressedly.

"Jiang Yuming!" As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Xia Mo couldn't help shouting at Jiang Yuming.

"Uh?"

"Who has been with you for more than 20 years?"

"You." Jiang Yuming moved his mouth, because Xia Mo yelled at her in front of Yunluo, and pouted.

"I..." Xia Mo was about to choke her, when Yun Luo beside her patted the back of her hand, Xia Mo realized that her two hands were held by these two people respectively.

"Director Jiang, if you and Momo have not been separated for more than 20 years, then why am I here, why am I wearing the home clothes Momo prepared for me, and why are Momo and I planning to rest in the bedroom? Singing poems on this cold balcony?"