He likes you

After drying his hair, Qiao Mo straightened his clothes in front of the mirror.Feng Xuan's clothes were indeed a bit narrow on him, and the trousers were shortened a bit, but it wasn't too uncomfortable to move, and he could barely wear it.

Feng Xuan folded Qiao Mo's changed clothes, put them in a bag and returned them to him, and sent him downstairs.

Qiao Mo got into the car and closed the door: "The clothes will be returned to you later."

"It's just a set of clothes, it doesn't matter." Feng Xuan stood in front of the car window with his head half down, "I'm sorry about what happened today, and I apologize to you."

Qiao Mo asked, "Which thing?"

Feng Xuan pursed her lips and hesitated for a while: "I'm sorry for both things."

Qiao Mo seemed to want to tease him, and raised his chin slightly and said, "People have to be responsible for their actions, but the verbal apology seems a little thin."

Feng Xuan rolled his eyes left and right, looked at his empty hands, and at Qiao Mo's empty passenger seat: "Wait here for me." Turning around, he rushed upstairs. Two minutes later, he was holding a Starbucks The bag came down and passed it in through the car window, "This is your apology."

"What is this?" Qiao Mo opened the bag curiously and looked.

Feng Xuan said, "Macarons."

Thinking of the mouthful of sweet mocha that just entered his mouth, Qiao Mo still felt a little nauseous.He wondered how Fengxuan could swallow so much sugary food: "Are you made of sugar?"

Feng Xuan smiled awkwardly, this apologetic and embarrassing smile made him look a little silly at this moment of guilt.If Qiao Mo hadn't seen him kick down a ruffian before, he might have really thought that he was always so pure, simple, honest and kind.

Putting the bag of macarons on the passenger seat, Qiao Mo said, "I'll take it."

Fengxuan asked cautiously: "Then, can I still go to work as usual tomorrow?" According to his past work experience, so many "accidents" happened, the boss would already send text messages to drive people away.

"Do you have something to ask for leave?" Qiao Mo pulled on his seat belt and buckled it up.

Feng Xuan shook his head.

Qiao Mo said, "Of course you have to go to work as usual, unless you want to miss work."

Feng Xuan was slightly startled, staring blankly at him.

"I'm leaving." Qiao Mo started the engine and said, "Remember to arrive at the company on time tomorrow." Stepping on the accelerator, the matte black car drove away slowly, gradually becoming smaller, and finally disappeared in Feng Xuan's eyes.

Feng Xuan couldn't figure out whether Qiao Mo was really handsome and kind-hearted, or was he preparing for greater "revenge" and waiting for him?If the heart is good enough to ignore the past when these two major accidents happened, then Qiao Mo is really a bodhisattva.

Her mind was a little messed up, Feng Xuan didn't understand Qiao Mo.

Li Yang was still rummaging through boxes and cabinets, from his room to Feng Xuan's room.I was sweating profusely when I found it, and all the things at the bottom of the box that had not been touched for many years were turned out and thrown all over the floor.

"Where did it go? Remember to put it here." Li Yang rolled up his sleeves, wiped his sweat, put his hands on his hips, gasped for breath, and said to himself, "I clearly remember that there is such a thing."

Feng Xuan avoided the old clothes and books on the floor, walked into the room leaning against the wall, and asked suspiciously, "Brother, what are you looking for?"

Li Yang took a deep breath, pointed at Fengxuan, and said solemnly: "I must have met you Mr. Qiao before. There must be, there must be something that proves that I have met him, but I just can't remember it." Stepping on the floor Strides out of the old things on the bed, he went back to his room and started messing around.

Feng Xuan: "..." She shook her head.He didn't understand his cousin either.