Chapter 81

Zhou Hao looked at her and said, "be careful."

I didn't ask anything. I didn't ask when I would go back. I didn't ask if I needed help.

Jiang ChuChu thought that she had been used to it. However, the pain in her heart reminded her that she had nothing to do with the length of time and whether she was used to it.

When Zhou Han saw that something was wrong, he immediately took Zhou Hao's sleeve and began to change the topic, "brother, how can you come here? It's getting cold. It's all the first order. It's all your favorite. "

"It's OK. It's cool." Zhou Hao sat down, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat. He did not explain why he came so late. He gave a casual answer. However, in Jiang ChuChu's heart, it was a manifestation of his guilty heart.

She left the table with her bag and left the hotel.

Jiang ChuChu is full of anger, and the whole person is on the edge of the explosion.

However, she went to Tianyu in high spirits, only to learn that Jiang Mo was not in the company. She suddenly came back. She didn't see her for three years. They were so unfamiliar that she didn't even know her mobile phone number.

Standing on the street in autumn, looking at the pedestrians and vehicles coming and going on the street, Jiang ChuChu laughs and laughs with grief and tears.

They grow up together, go to school together, eat together, go shopping together, make trouble together, laugh together, cry together, get drunk together.

They were the people who knew each other most.

But now, she does not even know her mobile phone number, even where she lives is not clear, it is really ironic.

In the evening, the yellow sky is red, gradually spread to the horizon.

The setting sun emits the fiery red light, pulls the person's figure to grow old.

the evening wind blew down the leaves left on the roadside trees, flying in the air, rising and falling, whirling, and finally falling to the ground.

A piece just fell on the shoulder of Jiang Chu. She tilted her head and reached for it. The withered and yellow leaves have clear veins and a small hole is broken in the middle.

With a flash of inspiration, Jiang ChuChu took out his mobile phone, found a familiar name in the address book and dialed it in the past.

When I was in college, I liked to take pictures of leaves with holes for a period of time. Among them, one of them was the most artistic.

The phone is connected at this time.

"Mu Rao, do you know Jiang Mo's mobile phone number? I have some things to look for her, but I can't contact her now."

"What? Jiang Chu Chu, your reason finally defeated the love brain, realized your mistake, discovered Zhou Hao's true face, and wanted to find Mo Mo to apologize to her? " Murao sneered.

Jiang ChuChu's anger was instantly ignited. Thinking of the photo, Lao Gao was furious. "You don't know anything. How do you think it's my fault, not Jiang Mo's fault?"

"It was she who robbed my boyfriend. She was sorry for me. It was her fault. Why should I apologize to her?" Jiang ChuChu roared excitedly.

"You're just as stupid, I shouldn't have expected it." Murao's voice is very cold and patient.

"Murao, don't hang up. Where does Jiang Mo live? How to contact her! " Jiang ChuChu roared angrily.

"Yunshuijian." Murao hung up impatiently.

Jiang Chu Chu still has some abilities. She has grown up a lot after three years of experience. Although she only knows the name of the community, she appears in Jiang Mo's home after three hours.

Seeing Jiang Chu Chu, Jiang Mo was shocked, but only for a moment. She returned to normal and invited people to the living room.

Jiang ChuChu quietly looked at the spacious and bright living room, simple decoration style, high-grade is not warm.

There is a large plate of cherries on the pure wood tea table, and several colorful pillows are stacked on the plain sofa. The Yellow Pikachu is falling to one side at will, which is just put down at will.

There are several pots of green roses climbing on the flower rack on the balcony, and the rose flowers are in full bloom, which makes the whole living room full of vitality.

Jiang ChuChu was in a trance. For a moment, she seemed to return to the time when Jiang Mo did not leave. Her bedroom style was like this. She looked comfortable, leisurely and very emotional. At that time,

, they all said that she would enjoy life very much.

"How about black tea? There are no oranges at home Jiang ChuChu likes to drink orange juice.

Slightly dumb inquiry voice pulled back Jiang Chu's thoughts, "it seems that these three years you have been very good." The tone is very strong, some sarcasm, under the ridicule, it seems that there is something else, but Jiang Mo did not study deeply.

She always does not like to embarrass herself, and naturally disdains to tell others about her misery and let others sympathize.

"Not bad."

Two words later, the teapot is bubbling with heat, washing tea, brewing, steaming tea, and delicate ceramic teacups are pushed to the front of Jiang ChuChu.

"If you don't like tea, drink it as water." Her attitude is casual, not embarrassed, not unfamiliar, not alienated, not to mention her anger and hatred.As if nothing had happened, they still lived at home and were the best sisters.

Jiang ChuChu was in a trance for a moment, but it was only a moment. She picked up the small ceramic tea cup, and the moment her lips touched her lips, she put them down again.

"I didn't come here to drink tea today. I asked you, how can you let go of me and Zhou Hao, don't contact him again!"

Jiang Mo was in a trance, then laughed, picked up the teapot and made a second brew. "It seems that you have been with Zhou Handai for a long time, and you have also caught her problems."

"What does this matter have to do with Han Han? You don't want everything to be implicated! I'll ask you if you can stay away from my life and Zhou Hao in the future

Jiang ChuChu's words are full of anger, and the blue veins on his forehead are full of expression.

Jiang Mo sipped a cup of tea, facing her question is still light, "I think you should say this to your boyfriend, let him not move, because his baby sister came to me, I want to work, no mood, no time to deal with him."

This disgusting tone made Jiang ChuChu feel that something was wrong. She frowned, "did you not kiss Zhou Hao today?"

"Poo --"

just recently, all the tea in her mouth was sprayed out by her, which was coincidentally sprayed on Jiang Chu's face and body.

Jiang ChuChu was also stiff because of the sudden change. She looked down at her Beige suit coat, her hair stained with tea, staring at ginger foam, and the burning flame leaped in her eyes.

Jiang Mo quickly took out a few paper towels and handed them over, holding back a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this really can't blame me, it's your words that are too fantastic, startled me!"