Chapter 207

The phone was soon connected, and there was a soft female voice at the other end of the line

Mo Shiqian's eyes fell from the steering wheel to the snow on the engine cover, and after a few seconds of silence, he made a faint sound, "Mom."

Mrs. Mu smiled softly on the phone. "What's the matter with calling me at this time?"

It's about ten o'clock in the morning. Normally, he works in the office.

Young and handsome men, eyes very calm, but also particularly deep, like endless tunnel, disappeared at the end of the dark fog. He almost never told his parents in Licheng what he had done these years. He only called for peace every once in a while, saying something trivial and unimportant.

And then remit money on time, although he gave them money, they have not moved.

They don't ask too much, just tell him to pay attention to safety and health.

I want to talk about the pool saddle, but when it comes to my mouth, I withdraw my throat.

His voice line is dim and dumb, "Mom, I want to ask you a question."

The voice is very light, "OK, you say."

Mo Shiqian calms down, raises her head again, looks at the floor where chihuan apartment is located, she seems to open the curtain.

Maybe standing in front of the window watching the snow.

"What does a woman mean when she says she wants to be quiet?" he said

Mrs. Mu was stunned for a moment and asked, "have you quarreled with Huanhuan?"

Fight?

It didn't seem to count, because they didn't quarrel at all.

Even he was the only one, because she said she was going to move away and got a little angry.

"Well," he said in a low voice, but with a faint sense of restraint, "she moved out of my villa and said she wanted to be alone."

"What happened to you? It's so bad. "

When the ink is thin, the lips are even tighter.

So serious, she really didn't want to be so simple.

He was a little more hoarse. "Well, she's moved back to her own apartment."

Mrs. Mu sighed, "is it modest? Do you have any misunderstandings or do you really do something sorry to her? "

Last time they came back, her son was introverted and deep, and his feelings were not easy to leak, but Chi Huan was different. Her modest eyes when she looked at them were undisguised love and sweetness.

It hasn't been a long time since I went back. It's impossible for my feelings to change.

What's more, with modesty, she can agree to move Either the feelings are weak, or there is guilt in my heart.

Mo Shiqian was silent for a while and said lightly, "I'm sorry for her."

"Alas..." He didn't want to be specific. Mrs. Mu didn't ask. She directly answered his initial question, "in terms of mom's experience Girls in love want to be quiet, nothing more than the idea of breaking up, but also reluctant, so can't make a decision, can continue to be together, the heart is stem So I want to calm down and think about it over and over again, whether to continue or not. "

The man's knuckled fingers are holding the mobile phone. The fingers are slightly tightened, and the joints are also faintly white.

I haven't spoken for a long time.

Mrs. Mu naturally felt his silence and soft voice, "Shi Qian, since she didn't break up directly, it must be reluctant. You have a good performance in this period of time There's still a good chance of a combination. "

Perform well

He pressed his voice to the lowest level, and the dullness became more and more thick Is it good performance? "

Since he was with Chi Huan, there has been almost no reservation. What she needs, what he can give, he has given her.

To some extent, other men's recovery after quarreling with their girlfriend or breaking up has little room for him to play.

Besides, he has never been in love, and he will not give her anything but material things or care.

That's why he called.

Most of the human nature he knows and controls is human's inferiority. Women's mind is too complicated to be justified, which is not one of them.

He has no friends of the opposite sex.

The fashion also talked about a love, the result is still failed.

"Ah," when Mrs. Mu was meditating, her mobile phone was suddenly robbed, and Muxi was in a state of cadence. "Brother, what's my mother's age? How old is my sister-in-law? They've been separated for generations. Why don't you ask my mother I know the mind of young women better than my mother. "

Mo Shiqian holds the mobile phone and says lightly, "you say."

"First, she said to be quiet. You can't let her be quiet when all the real people are gone Because she has the idea of breaking up in her heart, she will begin to adapt to the feeling of breaking up in advance. Although she may be reluctant to part with it, she will suffer a bit That's what I'm willing to do. "

"Second, when she says to be quiet, you should not croak in her ear Oh, although you are not this kind of person, anyway, you can't let her feel that you are upset. If you are upset, she may break up with you and give up"The third is the key point. Brush the sense of existence, and the sense of existence must be the degree of favor Let her feel your presence, care and love, persistent and patient, let her believe that she has a future with you, and the future is very good. "

When she finished, for a long time did not hear the reply, Muxi asked aloud, "brother, do you know?"

When Mo Qian pulled pull thin lip, just light way, "hear."

Muxi muttered, "brother, it's time for you to study hard. It's not good to have a relationship."

"Well, you tell mom, pay attention to your health. Call me if you need anything. I'm going to work."

"OK, brother. Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, moshiqian left his mobile phone at the front passenger's position and looked up at the curtain that had not been closed.

After a while, the car started the engine and slowly left the apartment downstairs.

Chi Huan stands in front of the French window.

Wearing a soft sweater and long hair tied into random balls, I watched the snow outside the window.

Guster, who stopped downstairs for 15 minutes, left.

She took her eyes back and turned to the sofa.

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Chi Huan stayed at home all day and didn't go out. She asked sister Yao to push the few notices she had left in the near future. She focused on making movies.

Naturally, sister Yao knows about her father's outdated affairs. She agrees without saying anything more.

Maybe there is only one person left, and there is no need to plan and think about retirement in the future, so the pressure to make money is not so great, or there is no incentive.

I ordered takeout at noon, slept on the sofa for an hour in the afternoon, and continued reading after I got up.

Outside is the wind and snow. The apartment is warm, quiet and cold.

About six o'clock in the evening, when she was about to order a meal with her mobile phone software, the doorbell rang.