The man in the photo is Si Muhan!
Ruan zhixia smiles with unknown meaning,
someone even sent her pictures of Si Muhan kissing other women.
It's ridiculous.
But
Why is this number so familiar?
Ruan zhixia searched in her mind for a while. After a while, she thought that not long ago, she had received similar photos.
And the last four numbers of that number are 1438.
Who is it?
Who deliberately sent her such provocative photos.
She won't judge that simuhan betrayed her with such a picture.
The division evening cold to own heart, she would not know.
I just know what I know.
But Si Mu Han's abnormal behavior these two days really made her feel uncomfortable.
At this time to see such a picture, she can be happy, that's the devil!
After Ruan zhixia deleted the photo, she put the mobile phone back in her pocket, supported her chin with her hand, looked at the front of her eyes, and didn't know what she was thinking.
……
In the distance, in a corridor, Mo she put her pocket in one hand and her mobile phone in the other, as if she was answering the phone.
But his eyes had been steadily falling on Ruan zhixia in the pavilion.
"The photo was sent to her?"
"Yes, it has."
Looking at Ruan zhixia, who is completely like a nobody, Mo Yi immediately picks her eyebrows,
"then how can she not react at all?"
"I don't know."
Mo Yi pursed her lips, "you continue to follow Si Mu Han."
"Yes."
After hanging up the phone, Mo she came directly to the pavilion.
Ruan zhixia, who is meditating, immediately turns her head when she hears the sound of footsteps approaching. When she sees Mo she, she turns her head back again.
looking ahead, she looks a little cold and looks not very beautiful.
When Mo Yi saw this, a trace of deep meaning flashed through his eyes.
It seems that it's not that I don't care. It's just that I'm trying to dress up.
He went up to her and sat down.
"Xia Xia, let's go on a date tomorrow."
Mo Yi says suddenly.
Ruan zhixia looked at him with her side eyes, and her face was speechless.
She's dating him?
There's something wrong.
Mo Yi looked at her and said, "I'll give you a chance to pursue you. If I haven't dated you, how can I know if I'm suitable for you?"
Ruan zhixia looks at Mo she speechless, but he is speechless.
"Mo Yi, I'm really not in the mood."
Ruan zhixia thinks that she may not know the good or the bad. A handsome man says that she wants to pursue her,
but she doesn't feel anything except that she is troubled.
"In a bad mood?"
Mo Yi immediately picked pick eyebrows, said with a smile: "that's more to date with me, I promise to make you feel better."
Ruan zhixia looks at Mo she with helpless face.
Where on earth did he come from?
Before Ruan knew that Xia refused, Mo she said again, "Xia Xia, don't hurry to refuse me. I'll let you know that I'm not worse than Si Muhan."
Thinking of rejecting Ruan zhixia, after hearing Mo she's words, he doesn't know how to reply to him.
She lowered her eyes, looking at her toes, some helpless.
She thought that even if she refused, Mo she would not listen, so she would not speak.
Anyway, no matter what he did, her heart was only simahan.
Mo Yi stood there, looking at Ruan zhixia who had been drooping his eyes and didn't speak, a faint light flashed in his eyes.
Tomorrow, he thought, will be fun.
……
Hangzhou.
Ankang Hospital, VIP ward area.
Tang Qingya is lying on the bed with tears left in the corner of her eyes. Her hand has been holding Si Muhan's hand, and she hasn't let go for a moment.
She held it so tightly, and her eyes were fixed on him for a moment, as if as soon as she didn't open her eyes, he would disappear.
Tang Qingya gently shakes Si Muhan's wrist, his thin face, his eyes full of pleading, and looks at him,
"brother Muhan, I don't want to stay in the hospital, will you take me home?"
Si Mu Han looks at Tang Qingya and is slightly silent.
Remembering what the doctor said to him, he couldn't help nodding, "OK."
When Tang Qing Ya Dun was happy, he squinted and laughed, "great!"
As if to think of something, Tang Qingya suddenly asked: "brother Muhan, how is his grandfather?"
The division evening cold facial expression is dark a few minutes, he way: "small elegant, grandfather already not in."
Tang Qingya looks at Si Muhan in consternation. The smile on the corner of her mouth solidifies. She is shocked, and her tears fall down,She said in disbelief:
"brother Muhan, isn't that true?"
"Xiaoya, it's true."
Si Mu Han said solemnly.
"No How could that be? "
Tang Qingya can't seem to accept the fact that master Si is gone. She sobs with sobs,
"brother Muhan, how did he die?"
Tang Qingya looks at Si Mu Han with dim tears, and her eyes are very sad.
It seems that he is still feeling sad for the death of master Si.
"He died of illness."
Tang Qingya subconsciously said: "remember when I was there, my grandfather's body was not very strong?"
As if to think of something, Tang Qingya's face suddenly turned white.
She asked in a trembling voice: "brother Muhan, my grandfather's body is not good until I have an accident."
Before Si Muhan could reply, she began to say:
"he must be worried. It's me. If I wasn't so headstrong at the beginning, I would..."
Si Mu Han looks at Tang Qingya and claps her shoulder. "Don't think so much. It's nothing to do with you."
Tang Qingya looks at Si Muhan with tears in her eyes,
"but brother Muhan, I'm really miserable. My grandfather hurts me so much, but I'm..."
It seems that she can't speak any more. Tang Qingya covers her mouth and sobs.
Si Muhan looks at Tang Qingya and doesn't know how to pacify her. He just lets her cry and thinks that when she is tired, it will be OK.
……
In the evening, Ruan zhixia finally received a wechat from Si Muhan.
Si Muhan: [sorry, Xia Xia, something happened temporarily. I didn't mean to hang up on you. 】
Si Muhan: [Xia Xia, I'll deal with things here as soon as possible, and then I'll come to you. 】
Si Muhan: [I'm sorry, Xia Xia, I've wronged you. 】
Si Muhan: [Xia Xia Xia, I love you. 】
Ruan zhixia is lying on the bed, watching Si Muhan brush wechat one by one, and his heart is a little steadfast.
At least she can be sure that Si Muhan didn't hang up on purpose.
Thinking of this, she could not help but relax a lot.
So Ruan zhixia, who was not in a good mood all morning, suddenly brightened up after receiving several wechat messages from Si Muhan.
Ruan zhixia: "Si Muhan, you hang up on me, I'm really angry. 】
Si Muhan: [sorry, there is no next time. 】
Ruan zhixia: [I forgive you. 】
Si Muhan; [what are you doing? 】
Ruan zhixia; [I won't tell you. Hum ~]
Si Muhan: [still angry? 】
Ruan zhixia: [who is angry? Do I look like such a mean person? 】
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