Ledong took a look at Fangyuan. He did not speak any more, but looked out of the window silently.
It's getting dark. Today's play can only stop here.
The voice of the Crusade gradually weakened, and everyone began to prepare to go home and reunite with their families.
Only he is a single dog that nobody wants.
"Time to go!" Ledong stood up, said a word to the lying square, and walked out slowly.
Fang Yuan opened his eyes and rubbed his temple with a headache: "OK, I see."
With that, he got up and covered his cheek with ice to let the lump on his cheek disappear quickly.
At this time, the mobile phone ring suddenly rang up, Fang Yuan took up a look, is Gong Yueze.
He's been looking for himself lately.
Fang Yuan answered the phone: "Hello, Mr. Gong."
"Well, it's me." Gong Yueze's voice seems to be always on a horizontal line, without any change. "About the preparation of the charity dinner, the company has determined the plan. Jincheng asked me to ask you directly, are you satisfied?"
Fang Yuan smile: "this kind of thing you have more experience, you can say."
She doesn't understand.
Gong Yueze was stunned for a moment. The feeling of being trusted made him feel strange in his heart.
It's like A mountain finally met a bird willing to live in his Shantou.
"All right."
With that, Gong Yueze didn't know what to say and was reluctant to hang up.
After returning home, he has been paralyzing his nerves with a lot of work, trying to forget the figure lingering in his mind, but all his efforts are wasted when Mo Jincheng talks about the charity dinner.
At that moment, he suddenly wanted to hear Fang Yuan's voice.
I miss it very much. I miss the rice and Fangyuan more than when I went abroad for the first time.
He made the call in great fear and uneasiness.
Fortunately, the phone is connected.
Fortunately, he finally heard Fang Yuan's voice.
But
But now I can't bear to put it down.
Fang Yuan made a voice with some doubts: "Mr. Gong?"
Is it too busy, so in fact, I have put the phone aside.
I was about to hang up when I heard Gong Yueze's low voice: "let's have dinner together when we have time. It's better to discuss some specific matters face to face."
Fang Yuan agreed without thinking.
When Gong Yueze heard that it was good, he felt that all the cells in his body would come out of his chest.
A feeling of joy that had never been before covered his body like sea water.
"Good."
There was a tremor in his voice.
"I'll make another appointment then." Fang Yuan said briskly, not realizing that what she said made Gong Yueze look forward to it.
After hanging up the phone, Gong Yueze's whole heart still did not return to its original position.
It's like a child who finally gets his favorite toy, and his face is jubilant.
"In such a good mood?"
Mo Jincheng, who pushes the door in, also looks happy.
The two men's happy faces are almost the same color number.
"Well."
Gong Yueze raises his head and looks at Mo Jincheng with a guilty heart.
Mo Jincheng rubbed the temple: "this is the information of the palace family. Please pay attention to it carefully."
"Good." Gong Yueze nodded and agreed. He took a look at Mo Jincheng, who had already put on his coat. He couldn't help asking, "going home again?"
Recently, Mo Jincheng left work very early.
So abnormal Mo Jincheng, Gong Yueze is really not used to it.
Mo Jincheng nodded: "well."
"I feel like you have a biological clock in your body now, which urges you to go home at the time."
Mo Jincheng used to be a man who would rather stay in the theater than go home.
Now I'm very attached to my family.
It's amazing.
Mo Jincheng's face showed a pleasant smile: "when you meet her, you will know how pleasant it is to go home every day."
With that, Mo Jincheng turns around smartly.
Gong Yueze looks at Mo Jincheng's back, and his lips show a helpless smile.
I seem to have met her, but maybe I don't know how comfortable it is to go home in my life.
Turning around, looking down at the information in hand, another person's appearance constantly emerges in my mind.
……
Fang Yuan decided to go home after he was sure that the fingerprints on his face could not be seen.
If Mo Jincheng saw it, he would be questioned.
Therefore, more is better than less.Sitting in the back of the car, looking at the scenery outside the window, my mind is empty.
Xiao Wang thought Fang Yuan had something on his mind, so he didn't speak, just drove silently.
Two people, in the street quiet shuttle.
Quietly into the crowd after work.
For more than ten minutes, Fang Yuan opened his eyes and found that the car didn't move at all.
"Traffic jam?"
She poked her head out of the gap between the co pilot's seat and the driver's seat and looked at the road ahead.
Xiao Wang nodded: "yes, it's the rush hour."
Fang Yuan took out his mobile phone: "fortunately, you are driving. If today is mo Jincheng driving, I don't know if I can go back alive."
Laughing fun, very common, but still make people feel very sweet.
Xiao Wang looked back at Fang Yuan and said from the bottom of his heart, "madam, it's nice to meet you."
Fang Yuan raised his head from his mobile phone: "I thought it was a great honor for me to meet Mo Jincheng."
Little Wang blushed and argued, "no, no, it's true, it's true!"
Looking at Xiao Wang about to cry, Fang Yuan said with a smile, "I'm kidding you. Of course, it's a great honor for Mo Jincheng to meet me. But, being with Mo Jincheng, it's already cost me all my good luck for the rest of my life."
Fang Yuan bent over the window to see the cars driving slowly: "but I really don't regret it!"
Even if all the good luck is exhausted, she doesn't regret it.
Because it's good enough to have you for the rest of my life.
The car finally moved.
One by one, like a matchbox, slowly moving.
Fang Yuan suddenly thought of her favorite story, little match girl, when she was very young.
Finally, the little girl saw her favorite grandmother in the fire, and followed her grandmother to a happy paradise.
She always believed that was the end.
Even the last paragraph will always appear in the book.
The next day, people found a small body in the thick snow.
However, she still believes that matches lead to happiness.
So, she once made a wish on a match.
Willing to use a good luck, in exchange for a lover who does not go.
Now, her wish has come true.