Mu Jianing stood in the snow like this, a burning pain spreading from his heart, and the blood in his body became colder little by little, as if it was about to solidify.
She stepped forward a few steps, turned around and leaned against the wall outside the boutique, covering her chest and taking a deep breath!
Calm calm calm! Maybe just a simple chat?
But Mu Jianing thought that Tingyun used to like Mo Jingyao, and her beautiful eyes instantly lost focus...
"Aren't he going to a meeting? He was lying..." Mu Jianing suddenly felt like a fool. In such a cold day, she ran out excitedly to buy a storage box and used the doll he picked up as a treasure.
She thought Tingyun liked her too, but was this an illusion?
Mu Jianing, don’t be too sentimental! It’s time for you to wake up!
Her heart was filled with grievances, leaning against the wall, biting her lower lip tightly, and she couldn't help but feel the urge to cry, because this feeling really hurts!
For a second, she felt that she had lost her spiritual pillar and was a little confused about what to do.
Outdoor, snowflakes floated again... They fell like willow catkins, falling one after another, falling on Mu Jianing's hair, shoulders, arms...
The wind was a bit biting, but it wasn't as cold as her heart.
In the next cafe.
Tingyun put down the cup and said to Yajie, "Auntie, please don't ask me for Jingyao's love affairs in the future, because I can't help, but if it's something else, just be within my Tingyun's ability.
Inside, I will never refuse.”
After saying that, he raised his wrist and looked at the time, then smiled at her, "I'm lost, there's a meeting in the afternoon." As he said that, he got up and walked towards the cashier, "Table 6 pays for it."
Yajie sat there blankly, looking reluctantly at the long and departed back. He was calm and gentlemanly, always giving people a sense of security.
Now I feel like I have lost half of the sky, and Tingyun and the Mo family are no longer in a relationship.
After buying the order, Tingyun went out directly.
Mu Jianing, leaning against the wall, looked at Tingyun coming out, watched him step towards his car, and watched him pull open the car door, and the car slowly started.
But after a while, the car seemed to stop again.
Tingyun in the cab turned his eyes accidentally and saw a familiar figure standing next to the coffee shop.
After looking closely, he was sure it was Mu Jianing, so he stepped on the brakes.
Unbuttoned his seat belt and got out of the car. Tingyun frowned slightly and quickly took steps towards her. Snowflakes fell on his hair and shoulders.
Mu Jianing found him walking towards her. She looked closely and tried to dispel the tears in her eyes, not wanting to make herself too humble.
Tingyun walked towards her, but she didn't dare to look at his eyes, trying to restrain herself from looking calm.
Until Tingyun stood in front of her, he looked down at her, but she still didn't dare to look up at him. Her nose was sore, and she was organizing language to explain why she appeared here.
Before she could speak, Tingyun took off her coat and put on her shoulders in a handsome position.
The girl suddenly raised her eyes and bumped into the man's deep and gentle eyes!
Time seemed to stop at this moment, snowflakes were flying, and the whole world was covered in white.
He saw the tears in her eyes and the grievances in her heart. Tingyun hugged her in his arms with heartache.
Mu Jianing's chest suddenly shrank, and her mind gradually pulled back. She felt the temperature of his arms. She felt so unreal, it was like a dream.
The snow is still falling.
At this time, Yajie happened to walk out of the cafe and saw this scene. She paused slightly and saw Tingyun hugging the girl and taking steps.
Just looking at their backs, Yajie finally completely believed this fact.