At this time, Han Yunting looked at Mo Liangyu with a tangled look and put the frame on the table.

He slowly spread his eyebrows and said with a sincere heart: "since your feelings as a 'friend' are in a mess, my suggestion is that you should calm down for a few days and think about what you really want after you are clear headed."

Mo Liangyu shakes his head. "I can't calm down!"

Han Yunting

He didn't speak, just looked at the distressed Mo Liangyu in surprise, slightly frowned and laughed, "in my opinion, few people can calm down when they encounter emotional things.

And it just shows that you are moved, or not satisfied with each other's present state, so you will be worried! "

Han Yunting's explanation did not attract Mo Liangyu's attention.

Only the meaning of the sentence, let him in a trance!

He's attracted to Feifei?!

impossible!

Mo Liangyu denies his feelings for the first time. He has seen countless charming beauties and pure beauties, and Ying Feifei is the most common one in front of everyone.

Would he be attracted to such a woman?!

Seeing Mo Liangyu fall into the prison of his thoughts, Han Yunting is too lazy to waste time with him.

Among them, Xiaoyu is the least angry.

Now he is in a deep emotional whirlpool again, only in the end he needs to recognize the reality himself to come out.

At this time, there was a knock on the door in the quiet design room.

Han Yunting said please come in, and the assistant pushed the door in.

He looked at Mo Liangyu and then said to Han Yunting, "Mr. Han, Ms. Leng Shutong from the Royal Design Institute has arrived and is waiting for you in the conference room!"

Han Yunting raised his hand and looked at the watch, nodded slightly, "I know, I'm coming!"

Recently, van brand and royal Design Institute are jointly preparing a cooperation project of fashion week.

After Han Yunting got up, he looked back at the thoughtful Mo Liangyu, "I have to go to a meeting. If you think clearly, you should do what you want!"

Mo Liangyu waved his hand absently, "well, you're going to be busy. Don't worry about me."

After Han Yunting left, Mo Liangyu recovered for a long time.

He slouched in his chair, looked up at the design room, and finally came back in vain.

Now this kind of mood is tortured by emotion, it's too fucked!

So for the next two days, Mo Liangyu went out.

He drove to the outskirts of Linshi by himself. In the freezing winter, he ran to climb the mountain.

Young master Mohist has always been a man of his own free will. In order to find out his feelings for Feifei, he chose a lonely mountain road to clear his mind.

Then, the dandy went on the social news awkwardly.

News report: a donkey friend went into a barren mountain in Linshi alone, lost his way, fell down a hillside slope and hurt his leg. After the firemen rescued him overnight, he was able to get away.

……

Three days later, the senior ward of Licheng hospital.

Mo liangyusheng is lying on the hospital bed with one leg hanging in the air. The brothers around are sitting or standing. Everyone's expression is very delicate.

Right in front of the rear projection TV, just in the broadcast of the news of donkey friends falling into the mountain and injuring their legs.

Donkey friend, Mo Liangyu!

At this time, Qiao Mu pinched his waist with one hand, looked down at Mo Liangyu's hanging leg, bent his fingers and knocked on the plaster, "OK, how come you didn't fall to death when you ran to climb the wild mountain alone?"

Mo Liangyu shivered, pulled up the quilt and covered his face.