Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time in July, the words typed on the page were deleted and rewritten, and finally gave up after several times.

July thought about it and clicked on the assistant's QQ:

July: Why is he angry! !

The man who was sitting in the conference room on the other side successfully attracted the attention of everyone in the conference room because of the graceful voice of the message. He laughed a few times and waited for everyone to look away before secretly turning on the phone with a bewildered expression on his face.

Mo Xiaobei: Who is it?

July: Who else do you think there is?

The man suddenly understood that he had been following July all these years, and had successfully developed from a business assistant to a hard-working and intimate sister.

Mo Xiaobei: Is that number one again?

July: That's him. He didn't respond before. Not only did he respond this time, but when I asked him just now, he actually answered me like that. #screenshot

After the man saw it, he couldn't bear to look directly at him. He thought to himself that if I had blocked you long ago, I would bother to talk to you so unreasonably, but there is no way, it is a common problem of human beings to protect one's weaknesses.

Mo Xiaobei: Then just ignore him, you are not in the same circle anyway, it just so happens that they will go their own way in the future, you can't hinder him, and he can't hinder you, you get to know more people who can help you people.

Qiyue was angry, and typed a paragraph cracklingly:

July: Can other people be like him? Besides, if it weren’t for me, he would have been out of the show a few years ago. How could he get so many fans? Hmph... Isn’t it just that I was scolded a few times? My fans also scolded me because they were worried about me , Why can't he bear it, many of his current fans were originally my fans! ! !

The man twitched the corner of his mouth, well, this ancestor has started again, let's continue coaxing! !

On the second day, Lu Yuan rarely got up early. After sending out the online order, he took a shower, and changed a few clothes in a showy way. Finally, he found out that the clothes in his closet were all similar. Matching, there is no need to toss, look at the time and then rush to the destination.

When he arrived, Shan Ying had already arrived, sitting in the corner of the milk tea shop with earphones plugged in, with no expression on her face, which made her look out of place with the lively crowd at other tables around her, alienated and indifferent.

Lu Yuan walked over and knocked on the table, Shan Ying shrank back in fright, only smiled when he saw it was him.

She had a pretty smile, gentle and shy, and Lu Yuan noticed that she was wearing a bright lipstick, which made her originally soft and pale features suddenly sharp and vivid.

"What to drink?" Shan Ying waited for him to sit down and handed him the leaflet. Lu Yuan looked at it and ordered a glass of freshly squeezed watermelon juice, then felt a little embarrassed:

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road."

Shan Ying didn't care, and after Lu Yuan's watermelon juice was delivered, he asked him:

"What shall we do later?"

Lu Yuan looked at the time:

"I'm going to watch a movie later, it's just in time for lunch."

Shan Ying looked at the time and agreed: "Well, okay, speaking of which movies have been released recently? I've been so busy recently that I've lost my head."

Lu Yuan talked about a few movies that are currently showing, and Shan Ying turned on his mobile phone to check the movie reviews. He and Shan Ying have different preferences. He prefers the kind of gorgeous and cool commercial blockbusters. The only thing is that he prefers simple and rough visual impact, while Shan Ying pays more attention to the gradual and gradual plot.

The two discussed for a while, and Shan Ying laughed:

"Have you heard a joke?"

Lu Yuan wondered: "What?"

Shan Ying: "That is to say, someone posted on the Internet asking that he and his girlfriend were discussing about watching movies. Which one, it seems that you really want to watch a movie."

After Lu Yuan heard this, he also apologized in embarrassment. Shan Ying just smiled and watched him without speaking. When Lu Yuan's embarrassing face froze, he joked:

"No wonder we used to complain about you being lonely. Haha, Lu Yuan, you are so cute. Well, I think it can be like this. This time I will listen to you, and next time I will listen to you. Let's go."

When entering the arena, the lights were a little dim, and Shan Ying had a slight night blindness. He pulled Lu Yuan's clothes and walked slowly with his head down. Lu Yuan's leader was almost pulled to his shoulder by her.

Lu Yuan felt the pull of his shoulders, and slowly walked to his seat and sat down. Many couples came in hand in hand. There were more and more people in the empty room, and the chatter was endless. They seemed to be confident ostentatious.

Lu Yuan and Shan Ying looked at each other in the dark, their faces were full of anxiety and bewilderment that couldn't be hidden, as if they didn't even know where to put their hands and feet, Shan Ying kept mumbling something, and finally Shan Ying Gathering his mind, he leaned over and whispered in his ear:

"I keep telling myself that no one cares about you, no one will remember you, just like your face blindness, and you don't remember anyone."

Lu Yuan nodded. Both he and Shan Ying had mild crowd phobia. After watching the movie, Shan Ying asked him:

"Would this be better?"

Lu Yuan thought about it for a while and didn't say good or bad, Shan Ying said:

"I think it's still useful."

Lu Yuan watched her still pinching the corner of his clothes in the dark before nodding, he felt a little inexplicably moved.

When I went out, I didn't expect to meet some of Shan Ying's colleagues. Faced with the eyes of colleagues who were looking for rape, Shan Ying admitted it generously, so the date changed from a two-person date to a group gathering.

It was already late when he got home, he was lying on the carpet so tired that he didn't want to move, during which time his mother called him and chatted with him for a while, mostly to tell him to find a job and stop messing around. What game is live.

Lu Yuan hummed perfunctorily, his mother never liked him playing games, and always felt that this was not a serious matter, and wanted him to find a class in peace, but Lu Yuan never agreed.

Lu's mother would follow up every time she called. After all, Lu Yuan basically listened to his family's news since he was a child. This was the only time he resisted about the game, so Lu's mother felt that it might be right for Lu Yuan to talk a few more times. After all, It's a child's play, and it can't last long.

Lu Yuan has not been in a good mood recently. His mother’s good talk made him feel very powerless, just like when he was in a swamp and struggling to climb up the bank, someone dragged him down desperately, because it was his relatives. , so Lu Yuan is even more powerless.

Inevitably, the words were too serious, and Mother Lu said after a pause:

"I raised you so big, is this how you repay me?"

Lu Yuan rubbed his forehead with a headache, and comforted him:

"Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, it's just my own business, don't worry about it."

Lu's mother said: "Your father has always been one-sided, and he listens to everything. You are also like this. Is it so difficult for you to find a job? You are all children's playthings. Are you serious? Can you be successful? ? Can you spare me some trouble?"

Lu Yuan sighed for a long time. He didn't want to discuss this issue with his mother at this time. He was afraid that he would say bad things to his mother when he was in a bad mood, so he hung up the phone after saying a few words, and then slowed down. Tuntun hunched over and rolled towards the toilet.

After that, there was no contact with Mo Jianzhi for a long time. In fact, Mo Jianzhi has been too busy to rest recently. Yixing is now in a period of rapid development. He and Jiang Qiwen are both running around the world. Thinking of his family's old man coming to add a fortune, he was obviously concerned about his son's life outside.

Mo Jianzhi couldn't laugh or cry, these years he didn't know that his old man had such a fatherly love, and since Lu Yunzhen didn't leave this time, he naturally understood what it meant.

Sure enough, seeing that Mo Jianzhi just refused to answer his words, the old man became angry:

"What are you thinking about the daughter of the Lu family!!"

Mo Jianzhichong's assistant, who just entered the door, winked and closed the door before closing the door before smiling helplessly:

"Dad, there's no rush."

The old man really didn't accept it: "Don't worry!! You're already in the middle of the third year!! That kid from the Gu family is in elementary school!! You don't even have a baby!!!"

The Gu family lives opposite to theirs. The two old men have always liked to fight like children. They have to fight over everything like children. Earlier, when the Gu family's son got married, the old man had a fight with him, and when he gave birth to the child After a while, the old man of the Gu family probably provoked his old man again this time.

Listening to Mr. Mo's series of exclamation marks, Mo Jianzhi pinched the tip of his nose with a headache. According to Mo Jianzhi's temper in his early years, he had already hung up the phone. In recent years, he has grown older and more mature, so he is not as obsessed with it as before. Having a blushing neck with his father, he said in relief:

"Dad, I don't plan to get married now, and Yun and I are really not suitable."

"Where is it not suitable? A beautiful family with a head is good, what is not suitable for you?"

Mo Jianzhi: "Our personalities are not compatible."

The old man pursed his mouth in disdain: "You are just deceiving the young people nowadays. Personality disagreement? When I was young, I had a personality disagreement with your mother. I have lived a good life in this life. Let me tell you, Even if it's not the daughter of the Lu family, you must bring someone back for me this year."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Mo Jianzhi didn't know what to think of, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

From the corner of the eye, I saw QQ flashing non-stop on the computer screen. I opened it and looked at it. On one of the pages was a string of mobile phone numbers, home addresses and identity information.

Mo Jianzhi dialed the number, and a woman's voice came from the other side after several rings.

"Hey?"

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