Seeing him gulp it down, Jiang Qiwen said: "It's rare for you to be so cheerful, Lu Yuan, it's all thanks to you, come on, let's go one by one."

Lu Yuan said: "You just want to drink with me, why are there so many excuses, come, I will drink with you."

Jiang Qiwen was obviously not in the right state. There was no one else who could make him feel so sad all these years except Lu Yunzhen. Mo Jianzhi didn't stop the two of them, and sat aside to watch them drink there.

Both Mo Jianzhi and Jiang Qiwen can drink well. After all, they practiced at the dinner table, but it’s not enough for Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan is a hidden type. He doesn’t usually drink much, but no matter how much he drinks. drunk.

This was what Mo Jianzhi heard when he was with Qiu Jia and the others that day. Lu Yuan once got drunk at the table at a college graduation party, but he didn't change his face.

So at the end of the drink Jiang Qiwen was a little drunk, he raised his head and offered Lu Yuan a cup, showing a sad and lonely smile:

"Sometimes I really envy you two, how difficult it is to be with someone who loves you and you love, Lu Yuan, really don't give up easily."

After he finished speaking, he tilted his head up and poured down a glass of whiskey, and the circles of his eyes turned red instantly. He must have been very drunk, so he tapped some wine with his pretty fingers and wrote something on the bar without a trace:

"I suddenly remembered a sentence, the teacher can deny your grades, the boss can deny your work, but she denies you as a whole. Your patience is a string of meaningless words..."

He said he still wanted to drink, but Mo Jianzhi raised his hand to stop him, staring at the precarious tears in his eyes, and sighed:

"almost."

Jiang Qiwenji pulled out a self-deprecating smile:

"Buddha said that people have eight sufferings, but they can't get what they want. I can bear it."

After he finished speaking, he pushed Mo Jianzhi away, drank the wine in the glass, and stood up crookedly:

"Go ahead."

The two followed him and watched him stagger into the taxi, Lu Yuan asked:

"Worried about him, why let him go back like this?"

Mo Jianzhi sighed: "I'm afraid he is not so willing to see me at the moment."

Lu Yuan wondered: "Why?"

Mo Jianzhi said: "Because he likes Lu Yunzhen."

Lu Yuan's face was full of bloody plots: "Then he is like this, can't it be that his confession was rejected?"

Mo Jianzhi looked at the direction where Jiang Qiwen was leaving, and shook his head: "As far as I know, he probably wouldn't do such a thing."

It's just that if Jiang Qiwen can say such a thing, Lu Yun may really know it, and it will hurt him a lot.

"But wasn't Lu Yunzhen your fiancee before? How could he..."

Lu Yuan was still a little curious about what kind of feelings could make Jiang Qiwen, a mercenary old fox, show such a gloomy expression.

When Mo Jianzhi thought of this, he also thought it was a bad fate. At that time, Lu Yunzhen just came back from abroad and heard that his family arranged for him to marry Mo Jian, so he ran to Yixing alone. The only one was Jiang Qiwen. I don't know what happened that day to make Jiang Qiwen fall into such a deep hole.

After listening to Lu Yuan, he couldn't say anything except dog blood. He just thought that Lu Yunzhen was Mo Jianzhi's fiancée before. It's really impossible for the two of them, but now that the engagement has been broken, Jiang Qiwen is also handsome, rich and powerful. Yes, the two are a good match.

"Then do you think it's possible for the two of them to be together?"

Mo Jianzhi thought for a while and walked towards the parking lot with Lu Yuan in his arms. He didn't drink tonight, and the glass of juice with Jiang Qiwen before was still replaced by Lu Yuan:

"I'm not optimistic about them. Qiwen is too thoughtful, and the burden on his shoulders is too heavy. With Yunzhen's unrestrained temperament, the two can enjoy together, but they must not suffer together. Even if they can be together, they won't last long. , On the contrary, it may hurt both of them, so don't worry about it, Qiwen is a smart person, he knows how to do it."

In fact, if you are more thoughtful than Jiang Qiwen, if you don't know the two of you well, you must think that Mo Jianzhi is much more thoughtful than Jiang Qiwen, but in fact, after getting along with Mo Jianzhi for so long, Lu Yuan found that Mo Jianzhi's thoughts are actually quite simple.

Because he wants very few things, so if he wants it, he will try his best to get it. At first, he wanted to make a good game, so with Yixing, he wanted to make Yixing better. He wanted Lu Yuan, so all he wanted to do was let Lu Yuan go on with him.

On the contrary, Jiang Qiwen, he can hit it off with Qiu Jia's inconspicuous person, he can be with Hu Kai, a dead house like Lu Yuan, and he can become an irreversible friend with a gloomy and taciturn rich young master like Mo Jianzhi.

But after this period of time, Lu Yuan discovered that he seemed to have deep conversations with everyone, not the superficial exchanges of Lu Yuan, but some topics that were very concerned about himself.

But he seemed to look down on these people from the bottom of his heart. He was always busy, busy with work and socializing, like a perpetual motion machine. Mo Jianzhi couldn't tell how much of his property was outside, no matter whether it was big or small money, he It all seems like a catch.

Lu Yuan remembered that once when Mo Jianzhi sent the drunk Jiang Qiwen home, he vaguely mentioned the reasons for his family, but he didn't say anything about the reason. Naturally, Lu Yuan didn't ask. I had no choice but to hold back the small flame that I quietly ignited:

"Ok."

Mo Jianzhi patted him on the shoulder and comforted him meaningfully:

"Don't worry, everyone's fate is not a straight line. There are difficulties in twists and turns, but the difference is whether the difficulties are given to him by the outside world or by himself. The former can be solved through hard work, while the latter only depends on ourselves. Whether he wants to solve it or not, Qiwen has already given himself an answer in his heart, that's why he never talks about love, because he can't give Lu Yunzhen a carefree life, and Lu Yunzhen can't help him take responsibility. There's so much to face, and it's not consensual."

Lu Yuan knew the meaning of Mo Jianzhi's words. He really thought of himself from Jiang Qiwen's abnormal image today. Maybe it was because he had scruples in his heart, and he would always feel uneasy because of some troubles. courage.

But in fact, his courage lies here!

Lu Yuan thought and smiled:

"Your eyes are too poisonous. You know what I'm thinking."

Mo Jianzhi said:

"Why, then do you like me a little more?"

Lu Yuan said smoothly: "Well, I liked it very much at first, but now I like it even more."

Mo Jianzhi's leg that stepped on the gas pedal trembled, and he jumped several meters before he came to an emergency brake. Lu Yuan looked at him in surprise by the impact, and Mo Jianzhi looked at the provocative and unconscious man in front of him. Guy, showing a helpless smile:

"Faith, how about saying hello in advance before talking about love next time?"

Seeing the unconcealable smile in Mo Jianzhi's eyes, Lu Yuan realized it later, and teased:

"Aren't you, it's rare that no one told you that?"

Mo Jianzhi shook his head, raised his hand to caress his cheek, and flirtatiously rubbed it behind his ear:

"Yes, but not what you said."

Lu Yuan: "It's a foul!"

Mo Jianzhi pinched his earlobe and closed his hands, looked straight ahead and stepped on the accelerator, and said in a low voice:

"It's the first time you say you like me."

Lu Yuan just heard it, and seeing Mo Jianzhi's red ears pretending to be calm, it was the first time that he felt that the president of his family was stupid and cute, so he deliberately teased him:

"Faith, your ears are red?"

Mo Jianzhi pursed his lips and remained silent.

Lu Yuan continued to tease him: "Oh, it's so red, it feels like it's about to bleed!"

"..."

"Don't believe me, how about I take a picture of you and hang it on the bedside for you to see every day."

Mo Jianzhi couldn't help but burst out laughing. He turned his head and saw Lu Yuanxiao's eyes sparkling. His heart moved, and he kissed him on the lips during the red light.

There was still a taste of alcohol in his mouth, and it was the first time that Mo Jianzhi didn't hate alcohol so much.

The two chatted without saying a word along the way, Lu Yuan said:

"I have to buy a cell phone tomorrow."

"Well, can I accompany you after get off work tomorrow?"

"No, I'll go by myself this afternoon."

"Okay, I'll bring you some lotus flower cakes tomorrow."

"okay."

……

"Hey, speaking of it, Jiang Qiwen is miserable enough. It's really not a good feeling that a girl likes her good friend, but do you think he will be angry with you in the future?"

Mo Jianzhi looked at the car behind him through the rearview mirror, slowed down the speed a little, and then increased his speed when the car behind passed him:

"No, he just reached an emotional critical point tonight. He will inevitably associate some negative emotions when he sees me. Even though he knows what the problem is in his heart, he still doesn't understand it, but it will be better tomorrow."

"Hey, you really know him."

"What, are you jealous?"

When Lu Yuan said this, he suddenly became interested, and changed from a lying position to a sitting position:

"Speaking of which, why aren't you two together?"

"..."

"Look, the two of you are childhood sweethearts. You worked hard together, founded a company together, and have the same interests and hobbies. It should be him anyway?"

Mo Jianzhi knocked on the steering wheel: "Hey, hey, correct your attitude, your boyfriend can sit in front of you."

Lu Yuan walked back bored: "Aren't I just looking for something to say out of boredom?"

He did seem a little sleepy. After this period of time, he developed a biological clock that caused him to yawn every ten o'clock. Mo Jianzhi glanced at his watch. It was past eleven o'clock, and he turned up the air conditioner a little and said:

"Go to sleep for a while, I will call you when we arrive."

Lu Yuan rubbed his eyes: "Well, I'm sleeping."

In fact, he couldn't sleep, he has been like this for the past two days, obviously physically sleepy, but the messy thoughts in his mind are messy, and he can't sort out what it is.

He knew in his heart that Song Yu's words still affected him to some extent.

Indistinct information flowed around in his confused mind, and after an unknown amount of time, a burst of dazzling light suddenly shone in front of his eyes. Lu Yuan opened his eyes reflexively, only to see a burst of whiteness in front of him.

Then there was a sharp sound of brakes and a crashing sound. Following the rapid turn of the car, his body began to sway left and right. Before the brakes of the opposite car failed and hit him, Mo Jianzhi frantically turned the steering wheel.

Bang! !

There was a loud crash and all was silent.

#####Jiang Qiwen’s original sentence is the last paragraph of Zhihu, Zhiyou Han Zhixing, I have slightly changed it, if there is any infringement, I will delete it immediately.

The original sentence is that the teacher can only deny your grades, and the boss can only deny your work, but what about her?Deny you all!

Your industriousness, bravery, tallness and handsomeness, your erudition, knowledge, and humor mean nothing to her. Your careful gestures of favor, carefully prepared gifts, and jokes you have been pondering for a long time are all useless to her. It was so painstakingly sculpted and retouched, and the packaging was gorgeous and presented with both hands, she looked down and shrugged, as if it wasn't what I wanted!

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