Chapter 725： Mo Xiuchen's information

Chapter 725 Mo Xiuchen's Information

Wen Ran got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Before I got to the bed, I heard two message sounds from the phone.

Her eyes changed slightly, thinking it was another photo sent by Cheng Jia.

In the past month or so, Cheng Jia has sent her photos several times.

She now shows off to her as a winner from time to time that she is next to Mo Xiuchen. Even if Mo Xiuchen doesn't like her, her happiness is enough to make Wen Ran sad.

Wen Ran walked to the bed, bent over to pick up the phone, and gently swiped the unlock button. When her eyes touched the name on it, her heartbeat suddenly choked.

This message was not sent by Cheng Jia, but a number she saved a few days ago.

On the phone screen, the word ‘Xiuchen’ is like a spiritual key to unlock her emotions.

Seeing these two words, her heart jumped wildly uncontrollably.

Even the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

She didn’t know what message he sent her, or maybe he didn’t send this message.

Staring at the phone screen for just a few seconds, her heart was already overwhelmed, and she pressed her lips tightly, and then she raised her hand and wiped her eyes vigorously before opening the message with a trembling hand.

The content of the message was very simple, so simple that Wen Ran was confused and didn't understand the meaning of Mo Xiuchen's message.

Hello there

Two words, no punctuation, no following.

She stared at those two words.

The expression of Mo Xiuchen when he sent this message flashed in his mind.

Did he write two words at random and send it, or did he modify it over and over again, leaving only these two words in the end, and sent it over.

She thought about it, and smiled again.

All the sadness in my heart was gently erased by these meaningless words.

She suddenly feels cheerful.

Hesitated for a moment, she climbed onto the bed, picked up the pillow cushion that was not wet with tears, and leaned comfortably against the head of the bed. Then she began to think about how to reply to the message.

Far away in a high-end apartment in country D.

Mo Xiuchen's long body is tilted on the high-end leather sofa.

Long legs rested casually on the coffee table beside her, with a pillow under her neck, her posture is lazy and comfortable.

On a rare weekend, he gave himself a vacation and left the job to Cheng Jia, so that she could deal with the rest of the details with the client.

Cheng Jia has always accepted his arrangement unconditionally and completed it earnestly.

So, he doesn’t need to worry that she will bother himself again today, and he can think about something quietly by himself.

After he woke up, he filtered everyone and things around him, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Since Mo Jingteng and Cheng Jia picked him up, the first Gu Kai he saw when he woke up after the operation has never appeared again...

Mo Xiuchen leaned forward a little, took a sip of coffee on the coffee table and put it down.

Picked up the phone in hand, clicked on the message, stared at the message he sent, and gradually stained the color like ink in his deep eyes.

A few days later, he still remembered the voice clearly, just as he remembered the beautiful face that he glanced at when he went to the airport that day.

Every time I remembered it, it made him feel calm and at ease.

He originally planned to find someone from China to investigate his past.

But after hesitating, he gave up that idea again.

The survey may not be accurate, after all, many of the things that are on the surface may be false images.

The most important thing is that he doesn’t want to fake the hands of others. He is more willing to believe in himself than in others.

Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth conjured up an arc of unknown meaning.

His eyes stopped on the phone screen, he was waiting, waiting for the owner who received the message to reply to his message.

Waiting for a few minutes, instead of waiting for the other party to reply to the message, he waited for Cheng Jia's call.

Mo Xiuchen squinted his eyes, listening to the ringtones ringing halfway.

Hold down the answer button with a long finger, and just gave a faint ‘hello’.

Cheng Jia’s voice came from the phone, and with a trace of choking and grievance, he got into his ears: "Xiu Chen..."

……

In   G city, Wen Ran edited a lot of messages with her mobile phone, and found it inappropriate.

She writes and deletes intently, deletes and writes again.

Finally, just like Mo Xiuchen, he typed out a message that people couldn’t understand and answered the question. Again, there were only two words.

Click Send.

The sound of the message sent into the eardrum, she couldn't help but chuckle.

He looked at these two words, will he return her message again?

Putting down the phone, she lay flat on the bed.

It was a busy day planting those flower seedlings. I cried again just now, and now I yawned as soon as I lay down.

She said in her heart, Xiuchen, good night!

Close your eyes, and after a while, I really fell asleep.

At the same time, in country D, Mo Xiuchen answered Cheng Jia’s phone call, went downstairs, and just walked to the garage, and the sound of information was dripping into his ears.

The corners of his lips rose slightly, he paused, and took out his phone to look.

When his gaze touched the reply message from the other party, the corner of his mouth rose unconsciously.

The smile that was not obvious at the beginning, now handsome and charming.

He hesitated for a long time and sent her a ‘hello’ without punctuation.

He didn't actually know what mood and intention he was holding at the time.

I just thought of that voice, so I found out the number, and after thinking about it, I wrote two characters by hand.

It took her ten minutes to reply to the message, but she still didn’t immediately see the message he sent.

He thought for a moment, and thought it should be the former.

Although the two words she replied were more like just seeing the message, she instinctively told him that the other party must have considered it repeatedly.

just added a sentence that is irrelevant to his information, but has a deep meaning.

good night!

The words    told him that the city she was in was now at night, and it was still late at night.

She may have fallen asleep, she was awakened by him, and then typed these two words with some emotion.

Ha ha……

He laughed lowly, the smile at the corner of his mouth spread to his eyes, lighting up those deep eyes.

This is the first time he woke up after surgery and smiled sincerely.

It's not because of Cheng Jia, who kept by his side and kept saying that they used to love each other very much, or because of the father who seemed to care about him.

His smile from the heart is actually because of a stranger ‘unknown’.

At least, in his current memory, he doesn't know each other.

Only based on a number he remembered in his dream, he believed that the owner of that voice must have known him before.

And, still a very interesting person.

If there is a chance, he really wants to see what kind of person the other person is.

Is it as impressive as the woman he glanced at that day?

He opened the door, got into the car, put his hands on the steering wheel, and was about to start the car, then changed his mind, took out the phone again, and responded to the message just now.

(End of this chapter)