Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Sure enough, Huang Cangran stopped talking.

Zhuge Qinuo continued: "It's just that he is a professor now."

The topic is not that sensitive.

As expected, Huang Cangran responded: "Professor? He is more than a professor now. He will soon be a high-ranking official."

Zhuge Qinuo: "Oh? So powerful?"

Huang Cangran: "You really haven't paid any attention to it, and you don't care at all?"

"What does it have to do with me?" She said this sincerely.

"I don't even know what you are doing or what you are busy with, let alone others." This is also the truth.

The word "others" made Huang Cangran feel extremely comfortable.

I didn't feel comfortable for two seconds before I heard her voice ringing in my ears again: "Let's have dinner together today!"

Huang Cangran frowned: "Just you two?"

The elevator door opens.

Huang Cangran: "We are home now, come down and go back by yourself."

Zhuge Qinuo: "I don't."

Huang Cangran curled his lips: "Just now you said that I was eager to carry you on my back. What's the matter? Is your back too comfortable? Are you addicted?"

Zhuge Qinuo: "Yes, I'm addicted, and I haven't finished talking yet."

He would not deny her what she wanted.

"Then open the door," he said.

"You helped me change the password last time," she said.

He also reminded: "Keep the noise down, Luo Ma and Cheng Cheng and Xin Xin are all asleep."

"As ordered!"

When he walked into the house, he didn't turn on the light. She tacitly turned on the flashlight on her mobile phone and pointed to her room.

Huang Cangran put her on the bed and sat down on the floor.

Zhuge Qinuo looked at him in a neat suit, not caring so much about his image, and knew that he was actually trying to keep a distance and give her a sense of security.

Huang Cangran looked around. It was his first time in her room. He was very curious because every corner here was a trace of her life, the most private kind.

"Why? My room is so beautiful?" She tilted her head and nodded, smiling, "After the divorce, the house became mine, and I redecorated it."

Huang Cangran: "Sure enough, a room without masculine smells and smelly men smells better."

"How come there is no masculinity?" Zhuge Qinuo retorted.

Huang Cangran suddenly stopped looking around, as if he was under a spell.

"Aren't Chengcheng and Xinxin men?" She knew why he was like this and asked deliberately.

Huang Cangran breathed a sigh of relief: "At most, it's a boy."

"What about you? You didn't?" She was coaxing him.

Huang Cangran, who had just put his mind at ease, felt nervous again: "Are you sure you want to talk like this? Do you want to know whether I am masculine or not?"

Zhuge Qinuo rolled her eyes. What was this person thinking? She just wanted to tell her that since she and Han Moli divorced, no one else had come here except the child and him. She didn't want to upset him in the middle of the night.

"I don't need to know." She then changed the subject, "It's not just the two of us today. The leaders of the Education Bureau and several principals are here together."

"Yeah!" Huang Cangran got the answer he wanted.

Zhuge Qinuo: "During the meal, he pretended not to know me, and I followed suit and pretended not to know him."

Huang Cangran also wanted to know what would happen between them. If she was willing to talk, he would naturally be more willing to listen.

She continued: "He made me drink, and he saw me drink too much, and when I went out to hide from the alcohol, he also came out."

"I thought he was so arrogant that he had forgotten his old classmates."

Huang Cangran didn't know if she was trying to make him feel better by describing her relationship with Zhuge Yihua in such a distant way, so she interrupted, "Old classmate?"

"We have always been just classmates," she continued.

Huang Cangran knew what she said was true, they were old classmates, just like he and she were just siblings. Even though she knew that for herself and Zhuge Yihua, there were differences in feelings between friends, siblings, and classmates, but without a formal explanation and a formal nominal change, she would stick to the relationship of "just".

Thinking of this, Huang Cangran suddenly felt that he and Zhuge Yihua had some sympathy in the same boat.

Zhuge Qinuo: "I did drink too much and was too drunk to walk, but I was conscious. I asked my former class teacher to take me to my room."

This was their intersection. Huang Cangran also laughed at himself for being too exaggerated in his behavior tonight.

Zhuge Qinuo: "I think he lives here too."

Before he could finish this self-deprecating mood, he became nervous again because of her words.

Zhuge Qinuo: "He came to my room."

more nervous.

Zhuge Qinuo: "He said a lot of things, including some answers that I once really wanted to know."

Four words have emerged in Huang Cangran's mind - old love rekindled. He wants to stop it the most, but it turns out that he can't stop it.

Zhuge Qinuo: "He kissed me!"

"Okay, stop talking. It's a bit cruel." Huang Cangran couldn't accept her saying more details.

Zhuge Qinuo: "I just don't want to hide it from you."

Huang Cangran: "You are honest enough."

"Not enough!" she said. "I'll be honest, you're not enough! So, you came back because of him?"

Huang Cangran didn't want to admit it, as it would make him seem childish and stingy.

"Haha, if you don't say anything, you agree. Then tell me, why?" Zhuge Qinuo said this with a smile, but to Huang Cangran, it sounded like he had to answer and there was no wiggle room.

As for why? Why else? If she didn't remember what they talked about the last time they met before he went abroad, he still remembered it clearly.

Even if she didn't remember how many times she had stood him up because of Zhuge Yihua, he would remember it clearly.

Since he got his feet on the ground, he has never given up observing Zhuge Yihua. For so many years, he has been developing outside, and this time he can be considered to be returning home in glory. Huang Cangran actually didn't know whether they would meet or not, he was just afraid from the bottom of his heart.

In Huang Cangran's heart, Han Moli was nothing. He was just a choice Zhuge Qinuo made at that stage of her life, a wrong choice. Although it took a long time to end and the result seemed very aggrieved, it was an experience in her life. Deng Qing was nothing either. He knew that Deng Qing was not even her choice. But Zhuge Yihua was different. She was devoted to him. She was devoted to him in her most innocent years. She would never forget it in her life.

She has made the wrong choice regarding love and marriage. If it were anyone else, he could love her a lot, she could be cared for and loved in the relationship, and he would still bless her; if she was a little cruel, a little dissolute, and played with other people's feelings, he would even applaud; but if she was hurt again, what would happen to her, how long would it take to heal, he dared not think about it. She gave up herself for Zhuge Yihua, and he blessed them, but they did not get together. It is enough to show that Zhuge Yihua is not a good match for her. Huang Cangran knows that they are not young anymore, and he can't let her make the same mistake again.