The other end of the mobile phone was silent, and Lin Xuzheng said with a faint smile, "what's the matter? No more words? "

Silence for a moment, the other side finally restored the cold voice.

"She's my sister's friend."

"Oh?"

Lin Xu is low to smile a, "originally is you this sister control of friend, that you this is old cow eat tender grass?"? That's right. I think she's young and energetic. It's just right for an old man like you. "

“……”

Lin Xuzheng pretended not to understand what he said.

In fact, according to his understanding of Han Qing, he means that the other party is just her sister's friend, and he only comes out of the fact that Xiaoyan is her sister's friend.

But who is Lin Xu? How can he believe him?

Simply, I misunderstood this meaning directly.

He can't help himself anyway.

Sure enough, the other party sighed, even lazy to explain, just said: "you can understand as you want, the meeting is about to start."

Lin Xuzheng: "go ahead, remember you owe me Lin Xuzheng a favor."

With that, Lin Xuzheng hung up and the smile on his face disappeared.

It seems that the person who joked with Han Qing just now is not like him.

His wife has been dead for many years, and he has been able to put his emotions in and out freely for a long time.

Although those smiles did not reach the eye and heart, but what does it matter?

He is the only one who understands the pain in his heart

He has Lost her forever.

Lin Xu is closing his eyes, pale lips with a faint smile.

*

when Han Muzi received the news that Xiaoyan was going to open a restaurant, she was still a little surprised, but the surprise turned into joy.

"When will it open? At that time, I'll take Moxuan to give you a hand. "

Hearing that yeshao was coming, Xiaoyan was embarrassed and whispered: "you'd better come by yourself. I'll come to meet you then. Yeshao's aura is too strong. I'm afraid our shop is too small to be controlled."

Hearing this, Han Mu Zi subconsciously looked at the bathroom. At this moment, Mo Xuan is taking a bath inside.

Think of night Mo Xuan usually cold face, gas field strong appearance, Han Mu Zi also can't help laughing.

"Don't worry. If he dares to scare others, I won't agree."

"Ah, Mu Zi Do you really want to bring him here? "

"Of course, the new store is open. We are busy."

Zhou Xiaoyan didn't know what to say for a moment. She looked back at Zhou's father in the ward. If the shop opened that night, Shao really came.

I don't know what her father's face will be like?

Surprise or shock?

All of a sudden, Zhou Xiaoyan is also a little curious. Maybe it will be fun.

"Well, come with him then. By the way, Mu Zi, don't you blame me? "

"Well?"

Han Mu Zi smell speech some strange, "blame you what?"

"I haven't contacted you for so long, and Now I don't want to go back to help you and open my own restaurant I really... "

The smile on Han Mu Zi's face fades down, and his voice is a little severe.

"Don't you think I'm a friend?"

"Mu Zi, how can you think so? How can I not treat you as a friend? Don't get me wrong. I don't mean that..."

Xiao Yan heard the harshness in Han Mu Zi's tone, and suddenly she was anxious, desperately trying to explain, a quick cry.

"Well, don't worry. I don't mean to blame you. I just feel that if you regard me as a friend, you should not blindly accommodate me. What you want to do is your personal will. I can't interfere with you, and I have no right to blame you. Do you understand? "

Xiaoyan: "Mu Zi, I..."

"I'm angry because you feel guilty for me, but I'm the one who owes you. Over the years If you hadn't been with me all the time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have today. "

"No, no, No Xiaoyan shook her head: "you made me who I am today. If I didn't accompany you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have made so much money..."

How can she open a shop without making the money? So in the final analysis, Xiaoyan is very grateful to Han Muzi.

"Are you stupid? The money you earn is directly proportional to your ability. It's all yours and has nothing to do with me. Xiaoyan, we are friends and good sisters. Our relationship is equal. In front of me, don't put yourself so low. "

"Mu Zi..."

"I'm afraid I can't do that with you if you keep a low profile."

Zhou Xiaoyan a listen, immediately anxious, "don't ah Mu purple, I will no longer be like this.""That's good."

"Well, it's agreed."

Finally, the two finally recovered as usual and began to talk and laugh.

After hanging up the phone, Han Muzi put her mobile phone on the bedside table. Just at the same time, Mo Xuan came out of the bathroom after taking a bath. Seeing her action, she stopped to wipe her hair.

"From millet beans?"

Listen to words, Han Mu purple hand action, and then shook his head, "not millet beans, is Xiaoyan."

The expression of night Mo Xuan seems to be a little muddled, and after a moment, he regains his pure and bright appearance.

"It was her."

"What's your expression? It took you so long to remember." Han Mu purple dissatisfaction, no wonder Xiaoyan said to let her go, night ink Xuan unexpectedly to forget.

Night ink Xuan pursed thin lips, helplessly reached out to touch his nose, forget people this thing, really quite embarrassed.

And this person is the person Mu Zi values.

But night ink Xuan is not intentional.

It's just that his memory is always on the blink now and then. Those fragments seem to be like playing hide and seek. They come out and shrink back. Only yemoxuan knows that his memory has been confused.

Because things didn't come to mind completely, he couldn't tell which was in the front and which was in the back.

He didn't forget that Xiaoyan was Mu Zi's good friend, but he didn't touch people very much. He left him behind for a while.

Only Meng Xueyou can be remembered clearly by him.

But he remembered her clearly, not because of anything else, but because she did unforgivable things to Mu Zi and herself.

He himself thought of some, and with the information Xiao Su gave him, he already knew what kind of person Meng Xueyou was.

"I didn't forget."

Night ink Xuan line to the bedside, stoop close to Han Muzi: "about you, I remember very clearly, but she and I did not intersect, so did not put it in mind. Why, Mrs. night wants me to be closer to your best friend? "

Han Mu Zi stares big eyes and accuses him.

"One yard to one yard, are you close to her? What does it have to do with your forgetting her?"

Night Mo Xuan helplessly hook lip, pinch her chin.

"Have you been seen through?"