Delayed confession

The moonlight was quiet, and the man was leaning against the car like a sculpture, posing stiffly.

After seeing this, Xu Weixi's mood suddenly improved inexplicably. Gu Mochuan seemed to have such magical power that when people looked at him, they would temporarily forget everything else, no matter whether it was good or bad.

"Why are you wearing so little? Here... I'll bring you my boyfriend's scarf."

Xu Weixi looked down at the long down jacket and snow boots she wore to prevent the dampness at night from affecting her work, and then compared them with the other person's black jacket, and burst out laughing.

"Gu Mochuan,"

"what?"

Looking at the handsome face that suddenly leaned towards him, Xu Weixi was a little dazed. His long eyelashes were thick and curled, and his own reflection was in his black pupils.

This action disrupted her teasing and disturbed her heart, and she murmured inexplicably, "Your eyelashes... are beautiful."

Gu Mochuan: "?" What's wrong with me? Is it only my eyelashes that are particularly beautiful?

A gust of cold wind blew on their faces, as if separating them and also as if helping them, but Xu Weixi woke up instantly.

"It's too late, let's go back."

Seeing that he kept looking at the trunk even though he agreed, Xu Weixi tilted his head helplessly.

"Boyfriend, on such a festive occasion, don't I have a gift?"

Watching him happily open the trunk, Xu Weixi's eyes followed him, but the corners of his mouth gradually sank.

Well, although she is not keen on giving gifts, her boyfriend challenges her aesthetic taste.

Looking at the trunk full of straight men's aesthetics, I picked up a pure gold lipstick box, which contained about thirty lipsticks.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​buying this brand of lipstick?"

"I've never given it to anyone else. It was He Yang who recommended it to me." Gu Mochuan was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he quickly waved his hand to explain.

"Did you pick the color?"

"Ah."

He specially went to the counter to order this. When the counter staff heard that he wanted to make a pure gold box, they were very envious.

Seeing him raise his head as if asking for praise, Xu Weixi gently closed the thing.

"Well, let's go back. You can leave the things here first. My brother and the others will be back today."

There are more than thirty colors but not a single everyday color. This is the aesthetic taste of men.

The two of them sat in the car, looking at the reflections speeding past outside the window. Gu Mochuan licked his lips uncomfortably.

Xu Weixi looked up at the rearview mirror and said to himself,

"Some of the ideas of the company's people are just temporary. There's no need to tear each other apart."

These words sounded like both an explanation and a reassurance.

As the car slowly drove into the gate of the community and stopped, Xu Weixi took out a small box from her bag and said softly,

"Happy New Year!"

Gu Mochuan watched the girl walk out of his sight through the car window and took a few photos in a slightly pretentious manner.

The brown plain bracelet makes the fair wrist look even more unattainable. No one would have thought that this is a bracelet that costs less than five dollars.

Friends left messages on his Moments.

"Which brand is this new model?"

"Send me the link."

"Limited edition?"

"Is it a New Year model? Or is it a collaboration with another brand?"

When almost all the questions were asked, Gu Mochuan posted a reply at the top in a cocky way.

"It was given to me by someone else. There is no other similar one! It is exclusive."

On the other side, Xu Weixi, who was about to open the door, received a voice call from Fang Yuan.

At the same time, another call came in. She thought for a moment, hung up Fang Yuan's call and called her friend instead.

"Jojo, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, Xiao Weixi. I miss you so much. We haven't talked for many days."

The voice in the microphone was soft, as if she was acting coquettishly, but Xu Weixi's hand on the door handle paused.

She could clearly feel that her friend was in a bad mood, and not just ordinary bad.

"I just got off work. Where are you? I'll come find you."

"Ah, you just got off work, your boss is such a jerk, he doesn't even give us a holiday during the Chinese New Year?"

"Well, where are you? I'll go find you."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone. As time passed, Xu Weixi asked softly again,

"Qiao Qiao, where are you now? I'll come find you."

I don't know how long it took before I heard a voice from the other side.

"I'm at the Dongsheng Bridge, where we took the photo before."

It takes about half an hour to drive from where she lives to Dongsheng Bridge. Xu Weixi comforted Qiao Yi while sending WeChat messages to Gu Mochuan.

Fortunately, Gu Mochuan was still downstairs looking at the bracelet and grinning foolishly, and did not go home.

Seeing that Xu Weixi was in a hurry, he started the car quickly and rushed to the destination without asking any detailed questions.

Afraid that Joey would be embarrassed to see him, he quietly parked the car in the corner after arriving and guarded them.

"Qiao Qiao, here I come."

Xu Weixi gently put his arm around her shoulders.

The girl who had been staring at the wind with her eyes wide open could no longer hold back, tears streaming down her face like pearls.

The wind by the river is stronger and more tolerant. On the other side are young people who are still enjoying the night, and the sounds of New Year's carnival can be faintly heard.

After crying for a while, Qiao Xi finally raised her head and looked at Xu Weixi pitifully.

"Wei Xi, I was dumped."

"Forehead."

Xu Weixi was a little dumbfounded. She had guessed many versions before, but this one was not one of them. For a moment, she could only react with a single syllable.

The stars are rolling, the bright moonlight is reflected on the sparkling lake, and now there are only two best friends on the huge bridge.

Gu Mochuan looked at the two people's backs and suddenly had the illusion of returning to his student days.

That age when you are carefree and have no worries.

-

A few days ago, Gu family,

22: 30,

"Hey, the young master is back."

Gu Mochuan, who originally wanted to come back quietly to get something, didn't expect to meet his father face to face who was always busy with his affairs.

Looking at the red wine glass in his hand, I subconsciously replied,

"The chairman is in a good mood. He is so old, but he is still learning from the young people to stay up late."

As he got closer, he noticed the romantic dinner on the table. Thinking of the travel photos his mother had sent him during the day, his mind went blank and he turned around stiffly, "Gu Boyuan, are you cheating?"

"go away."

The man kicked him and turned to look towards the kitchen. "Wife, your son is back."

"My son? My son is not your son?" Wen Jing walked to the dining table with a plate of pasta, smiling.

"Has my son eaten yet?"

"They don't even recognize us, and yet you still care about their food." Gu Boyuan said deliberately.

"We're together."

Gu Mochuan didn't cover himself up. He sat lazily on the sofa and peeled an orange for himself.

The air suddenly became quiet. Looking at the tense father and son, Wen Jing slowly drank a sip of water to calm herself down.

"Oh, we understand." Then he added, "We won't give you the household registration booklet."

After saying that, she no longer looked at him.

Under the dim light, the couple seemed to have turned on a blocker, ignoring everything else, happily clinking glasses and enjoying their date alone.

In this situation, Gu Mochuan, who originally wanted to talk, could only take his things and leave sadly.