Are you dating online, miss?

On the first day of the new year, it snowed heavily in Beijing.

On the side of the wide and straight road, there is piled up snow, green plants and treetops are covered with fresh white snow, which shakes off when the wind blows.

Mo Yiyi sat at a square table by the floor-to-ceiling window, and on the table was a small cup filled with coffee.

She leaned back on the chair in a relaxed posture, holding the phone in one hand.

He was wearing a loose, soft cashmere coat, which hung loosely from his waist to the sides, and his long black hair was tied loosely at the back of his head.The warm and bright sunshine from the north fell on her body through the window, coating her whole body with a light golden halo of the warm sun.

A lazy, comfortable, and eye-catching picture.

"Hey! Mo Yi!"

At the door of the coffee shop, a male voice passed through the hall.

Mo Yiyi turned her head while holding the phone.

Zhou Yajing smiled and winked at her, wrapped his arms around the waist of the young woman beside him, walked over together and sat across the square table.

"This is my girlfriend, Yue Shan." Zhou Yajing introduced, "Shan Shan, the beauty opposite is my childhood friend, Mo Yiyi, you can call her Mo Yi, but don't call her Han Yiyi, she has a weird temper, if you want angry."

Yue Shan couldn't hold back, and chuckled lightly.Feeling embarrassed when meeting for the first time, I covered my mouth and tried my best to control my expression.

"Is there someone like you to introduce someone?" Mo Yiyi stretched out his hand, "Zhou Yajing didn't say that he brought you here, and he didn't prepare a gift. Forgive me."

Yue Shan held her cool hand and shook it lightly: "It's useless to be so polite, just get together often in the future." As he spoke, he glanced at Zhou Yajing intentionally or unintentionally, "I heard that Yajing mentioned you earlier, I said you are a great screenwriter and writer, but I didn’t say that you are so beautiful. I just stared at it for a while.”

The girl is still very young, in her early twenties, and she is not very good at hiding the small thoughts in her tone.

Mo Yiyi glanced at Zhou Yajing, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the latter smiled helplessly, begging her to forgive his jealous little girlfriend.

She withdrew her hand, picked up the small spoon and looked down, slowly stirred the coffee, and said lightly: "Did he tell you about confessing to me when I was a teenager?"

Zhou Yajing stared: "..." Don't make trouble!

Yue Shan looked at the expressions of the two, bit her lip, and said softly, "... I didn't say anything."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and her eyes fell on her boyfriend.

Zhou Yajing wanted to shout out his injustice, but he was ashamed to say so.

Who told Mo Yiyi to tell the truth.

Zhou Yajing's parents and Mo Yiyi's parents are family friends and live close to each other.

He played with Mo Yiyi when he was young, and as the days grew longer, the girls around him were generous and beautiful, the young man had just begun to fall in love, and he confessed his love logically, but he was hit to the point of doubting his life.

"I don't like boys."

At first, he thought it was just an excuse for rejection, but after careful observation, he found that Mo Yiyi was very popular among girls, she was honest with boys, but gentle with girls, and then he accepted the reality in shock.

It can be regarded as opening the door to a new world for ignorant adolescents-it turns out that girls can still like girls.

Originally, he was impulsive in adolescence, and the agitation after his confession was rejected naturally dissipated with the wind, but Zhou Yajing has always been ashamed to mention it.

the reason is simple:

It's okay to lose to a man, but it's too embarrassing to lose to a woman!

"The old calendar of 800 years..." He coaxed his little girlfriend in a good voice, "She said it on purpose to tease you."

"Then you really liked her back then? Now, isn't there something Bai Yueguang said?"

"What Weibo did you read again, those emotional Weibo are used to talking nonsense." Zhou Yajing was funny and helpless, "It's a long time ago. Back then, I just saw her beautiful! Puberty, which boy has no vanity. Now I have nothing to do with her, otherwise how could I bring you out to see her, do you think about it?"

Yue Shan nodded slowly, trying her best to appear generous and unconcerned.

Mo Yiyi laughed softly, attracting the eyes of the two people opposite.

Zhou Yajing's eyes are simple: look at what you are doing!

Yue Shan's eyes were a bit more complicated, hesitant to say whether her boyfriend's words were true, but also worried because the beauty of the woman opposite was a potential hidden danger, the expression on his face was hesitant to speak.

Mo Yiyi had had enough teasing and watching the play, he lightly threw away the small spoon, and it fell into the cup with a crisp sound.

Then he showed her a bright smile, which was dazzling under the bright sunlight.

"I only like women, are you at ease?"

Yue Shan was stunned: "..."

Zhou Yajing said with relief: "..." It's still a bit of a conscience!I endured so hard!

"Okay, enough gossip."

Mo Yiyi propped his elbows on the table, his joking expression stopped, and he tapped the table with his fingertips: "What project do you want to do when you return to China? I didn't make it clear on the phone. Please explain it in detail now."

When it came to business, Zhou Yajing also got serious, took out the iPad from the accompanying bag, clicked on the information and pushed it to the opposite side.

Mo Yiyi swipe the page, knowing about it in his heart, and raised his head: "Do you want to do self-media integration?"

Zhou Yajing nodded and said: "Nowadays, there are more scattered self-media, and some companies are doing integration, but generally divided into types, official account, Weibo, and now vlog is popular. I want to try to integrate types. Concentrate resources, and then do channel targeting. What do you think?"

"Yes, yes." Mo Yiyi picked up his coffee and took a sip, "It's just that the competition in the channel will be fierce, and it's already a red ocean. Good luck."

"Tsk, this sentence of wishing you good luck sounds insincere." Zhou Yajing put away the iPad with a smile, "Isn't it you? I heard from my aunt that you are transitioning into a film producer. Help me recommend some places in the film and television industry. My dear, I would be very grateful for helping me with this.”

"You are quite well informed." She put down her glass and said calmly.

After saying this, Mo Yiyi thought of something and asked him.

"How about introducing someone to you and learning how to do new media with you? Part-time job."

"A rookie?"

"Ah."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you're a novice or not. What matters is how you are, your learning ability and your understanding. But if you can recommend it, it shouldn't be much different, huh?"

"Learning ability should be considered outstanding."

Mo Yiyi carefully recalled the time he got along with He Lu, and vaguely noticed that she had a good education background.

Speaking of which, the refill of the ordered coffee has been served, she is pinching the small cup, her eyelashes are slightly drooping, and the clear smile in her eyes is hidden by the hot air rising from the coffee.

"—nice fellow, very sincere."

airport.

He Lu and his colleagues arrived at the airport early and checked in for the flight. The procedures for international flights are trivial, so they have to be advanced.

Today went well, and when they sat in the waiting hall, there was still an hour before takeoff.

Others, such as Dong Zhuzhu, are working with their computers on, or visiting duty-free shops at the last moment before takeoff.

He Lu chatted with Mo Yiyi with his mobile phone alone, the time was more convenient, and it was daytime in China.

[Lulu: Moving bricks is finally over, your cutie is coming back, are you happy! 】

【. : I can't answer what I said. 】

In seconds.

【. : I happen to be in Beijing, when will I pick you up? 】

In fact, the company arranged for a commercial vehicle to pick him up, but He Lu chose to swallow this matter to his stomach.

【Lulu: Will it bother you】

【. : I'm going to Shanghai for a while in a few days, let's have a meal before leaving. 】

He Lu was faintly disappointed, and the trouble of picking up the plane was forgotten by her.

【Lulu: Your job is also to be a trapeze artist...】

【Lulu: That's good, I brought you a gift, I just give it to you [smile]]

【. :? 】

【Lulu: Hehehe, I won't tell you~】

Fan Jiangli on the side said: "Chat with your boyfriend? Your smile is so sweet."

He Lu raised his face with a clean and soft smile: "We are good friends."

Fan Jiangli thought she didn't want to talk, so he didn't continue to ask.

When they arrived in Beijing, they saw a tall figure standing not far from the International Arrival Exit, and the woman beckoned to He Lu.

Fan Jiangli believed it now, and looked at He Lu who was beside him with a happy face: "Your best friend is so nice, and you are here to pick up the plane."

"It's not a girlfriend, it's a good friend."

He Lu corrected subconsciously, but didn't think about why he insisted on positioning Mo Yiyi as a friend instead of a girlfriend.

After saying this, she briefly asked for leave with the others, then pulled the suitcase and walked towards Mo Yiyi in three steps at a time.

Mo Yiyi arrived on time, and now picked up He Lu, seeing that her slender body was about to drag a heavy suitcase, with a bag on her left shoulder, she unloaded it and went on.

"Let's go."

On the way away from the airport, Mo Yiyi asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Speaking of this, He Lu's face collapsed, and she said miserably: "I didn't eat badly during this business trip. I don't know why my stomach is very uncomfortable. I have been bloated for the past few days. I have no appetite and sometimes retch."

"Are you sure you didn't eat anything?"

"I'm sure." He Lu grabbed his seat belt and thought about it seriously, "I ate either Western food or Japanese food, and the restaurant looks good, alas, my stomach is not up to date."

"It may be jet lag and staying up too late, resulting in gastrointestinal dysfunction." Mo Yiyi is an expert in this regard, as the so-called long-term illness makes a good doctor.

"...Should I see a doctor?" He Lu became nervous.

"It doesn't matter whether you look at it or not." At a red light on the road, Mo Yiyi stepped on the brakes and turned to look at her, "Then what are you going to eat tonight? It's not good for your stomach to eat outside. I don't know how to cook, so I can't." A bowl of noodles for you?"

Next article?

Where?

her home?

Does she have a residence in Beijing?

He Lu pursed his lips: "The noodles are very good, I like noodles." At your house.

"..." The light turned green, and Mo Yiyi glanced at her again before starting, "Where is there someone who invites you to eat and brings home noodles?"

"Just take care of my stomach, you said it's very fragile."

"……Fine."

He Lu suppressed his joyful little thoughts, dragged his suitcase, and came to a community with Mo Yiyi.

She was a little surprised, it was very close to her home, only five subway stations away.

The door lock of Mo Yiyi's house is a combination lock.

He Lu didn't avoid He Lu while typing, and pressed the numbers in front of her face, but He Lu was frightened by her calmness and looked around, fearing that his sensitivity to numbers would accidentally memorize the password.

"come in."

He Lu followed her into the house.

Press the light to turn on, and you can see the room at a glance. The minimalist style, gray tone, clean and quiet, instantly reminded He Lu of the unique full-stop obsessive-compulsive disorder when chatting in the group for the first time.

——This is the house that an obsessive-compulsive disorder should live in, and everything reveals the Virgo traits of the owner.

"Yiyi, are you a Virgo?"

Mo Yiyi glanced at her and asked this out of nowhere?

She hummed lightly, and then heard a chuckle overflowing from her throat despite trying her best to endure it.

"..."

I don't understand the jokes of young people nowadays.

She went to the kitchen: "I'll see what's in the house."

Just two steps away, his arm was gently pulled, and He Lu held the suitcase in the other hand, looking forward to: "Let's take a look at the gift I brought you first."

Without waiting for an answer, he opened the suitcase on the spot. The clothes and daily necessities inside were neatly arranged like what his mother had asked for for many years. Mo Yiyi looked down like obsessive-compulsive disorder, feeling a subtle comfort and peace in his heart pleasure.

"The skin care people don't know what you lack, and they don't know your skin type, so they chose a mask, which is absolutely right."

Several boxes of masks were stuffed into the phone, and Mo Yiyi caught them.

"This scarf is very popular this year. There are no domestic counters, and the purchasing agent is afraid of fakes. The medium gray color is very versatile. I bought two, and this one is for you."

Mo Yiyi caught it again.

"and this……"

Two rectangular thin cardboard boxes were stuffed into his hands.

She looked down, and suddenly said: "..."

Raising his eyes, he saw He Lu standing in front of her, twisting his fingers wryly: "I don't know if the size is suitable...I bought 75C."

Mo Yiyi: "........."