Qiao Qiao's eyes turned red when he mentioned old Joe.
He took Jian Haixi's hand and wanted to comfort her. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. He just hesitated and advised, "sister Haixi... Don't be sad."
Jian Haixi had a gentle smile on her eyes, smiled and patted her hand and said, "I know, thank you."
Qiao Qiao wiped her eyes, the fundus of her eyes was slightly red, and she smiled reluctantly.
She knew that Jian Haixi had always been strong. How could she be really comforted by just a few words from others for such a big thing as the death of her relatives, but she couldn't do anything except these.
Jian Haixi knew what she was thinking when he saw her frowning slightly. He smiled and said, "don't worry about me. I'm fine, but you ran back like this. Have you thought about Mo Jue?"
"I didn't think so much." Qiaoqiao shook her head, "I'm just with you..."
Jian Haixi sighed, pinched her face and said, "you, it's a holiday for you to play. It's good for you to come back before you relax. It's really cheap for him."
He naturally refers to Mo Jue.
Qiao Qiao blushed, but he didn't avoid it as before. Instead, he looked at Jian Haixi more seriously: "Sister Haixi, although I didn't want to understand, I think it might be better to let it go in the future. In the past, I was too persistent, persistent in brother Mo and in a home. Maybe I was too persistent, but it passed. Qiaoqiao is Qiaoqiao. I always look up to a person and fall."
Jian Haixi was pleasantly surprised for a moment on his face and said happily, "it seems that this trip has not been in vain. We are finally enlightened by coincidence."
Seeing Qiaoqiao's eyes look more firm, Jian Haixi is sincerely happy for her. She is always worried that Qiaoqiao has lost herself because she is too persistent in her feelings. Now, she finally wants to understand something.
"I used to worry that Mo Jue's heart could not let go. You were too simple. You only saw him and couldn't see yourself. I was afraid you would be wronged in your feelings, but now I can rest assured." Jian Haixi looked at her and said seriously.
"Well, I understand what sister Haixi means, but it's too late to understand. It's made you hold your heart for me for so long." Qiaoqiao apologized.
"Silly girl." Jian Haixi rubbed her hair. "The family doesn't need to say this."
Qiao Qiao was on her way back from this trip. Her eyes were blue and black, and her face was not good-looking. She accompanied Jian Haixi at home for a while, and she rushed back to have a rest.
When she came back, she was in a hurry. Only some small luggage was put in the living room and went to Jian Haixi.
Now standing in the villa, nothing has changed, but she feels as if there is something different.
These days, she as like as two peas, and even the books on the tea table are still neat. Every corner is exactly the same as she goes. Only a lighter is left on the tea table.
Her heart jumped at the sight of the lighter.
Along the way, she had no time to think about Mo Jue, but at this moment, everything about this person suddenly flooded in her mind.
She shook her head and went back to her room with her luggage. Mo Jue's absence at this time also relieved her. She hasn't figured out how to face him.
Just turned the corner, Shao Li, who was watering the green plants, saw her. Her eyes lit up and she came towards her with a smile and said, "I saw my luggage when I went down just now. It turned out that you really came back."
Qiaoqiao also smiled politely: "well, after going out for a few days, have you been taking care of these plants? Thank you."
"You don't have to thank me." Shao Li turned her head and saw the green plants by the window and shook her head. "I think Mo Jue forgot to water today to help. She doesn't need me at ordinary times."
Mo Jue?
Coincidentally, I really didn't expect Mo Jue to care about these small things.
As they were talking, Su ri'an came out of the house, looked at Shaoli and Qiaoqiao's direction and said, "is Miss Qiaoqiao back?"
Qiao Qiao hurriedly said, "Mr. Su, it's me."
Both of them haven't lived here long, but their relationship with Qiao Qiao has unknowingly become better.
Qiao Qiao smiled and said, "how are you these days?"
Su ri'an nodded, as always warm and polite: "everything is fine, thank you for Miss Qiaoqiao's concern."
After a pause, he seemed to have some doubts about how to speak, slightly frowning and leaning his head, with a trace of hesitation on his face.
Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked, "what's the matter with Mr. Su? It doesn't matter. Just say it."
"My brother is fine. He just wants to tell you that Miss Jiang has left." Shaoli looked at Su ri'an and knew that he didn't make up her mind whether to say it or not. She said quickly before Su ri'an answered.
Qiao Qiao turned to look at the empty room where Jiang ruting had lived before, smiled and said, "I already know."
In fact, she listened to her about two words in Jian Haixi, but she didn't ask. Whether Jiang ruting was going or staying was not her business. She was there. She took care of her a lot. Her departure had nothing to do with her. She just listened to Jian Haixi.
After talking with Su ri'an and Shao Li for a while, Qiao Qiao went back to her room. She just sat on the bed for a while and couldn't sleep.
Although I only left for a few days, I felt completely different when I came back to this place.
Qiaoqiao couldn't figure out those thoughts at the bottom of her heart. Since she couldn't sleep, she simply got up and went next door to clean up the room where Jiang ruting lived.
Sister Haixi said that this is her home, so she will clean every place here.
Moreover, maybe if you make yourself tired, you won't just have mo Jue in your mind
When she was serious, she didn't notice her surroundings, and she didn't hear the slight sound of opening the door downstairs.
——
Mo Jue walked into the living room. The room was still quiet.
His eyes darkened. Every day he came back with a glimmer of hope, and then returned to disappointment after opening the door.
With a wry smile, he was habitually smoking when he heard a rustle upstairs.
That direction is... Jiang ruting's room.
Mo Jue frowns. Shao Li and Su ri'an are both law-abiding people. They can't mess into other rooms.
And the guard has no alarm, indicating that it is not an outsider
Qiao Qiao!
Thinking of this, Mo Jue's eyes lit up, threw away the unopened cigarette box in his hand, raised his feet and ran upstairs. He didn't even realize how fast his breath was.
Turning across the corridor, Jiang ruting's room was open.
Mo Jue walked over and unexpectedly saw the thin figure, bending over to wipe the table.
He sighed slightly in his heart. He only felt that his heart, which had been raised for a long time, was finally put down.
"Qiao Qiao..."
He stepped forward, stretched out his arms, took Qiao Qiao lightly into his arms from behind, and whispered in her ear, "you're back at last."