Ye Zhan doesn’t usually log in to WeChat.

Sometimes I don’t log in once for a few days, and once I log in, I see several messages.

There are hundreds of group messages.

However, he didn't even click on the message, so he directly clicked into his circle of friends.

After pulling down a little, I saw Mo Mo's dynamics.

He could see the likes and comments from Feng Yize and Qingqing.

But Huo Song's comments unexpectedly appeared before his eyes.

He felt inexplicably annoyed, threw away the remaining half of the cigarette in his hand and lit a like.

The moment I pointed my fingers, an indescribable feeling surged in my heart, as if warm, as if excited, and as if there was a faint expectation.

He pursed his thin lips and unconsciously softened the woman's eyes in the photo.

Huo Song's comment is correct.

Mo Mo looked beautiful when he smiled.

It makes people feel warm in their hearts when they look at it.

In this world, except for his mother's smile during her lifetime, he felt warm and happy, no other woman could touch him with a smile.

【Big brother, is Miss Momo very beautiful?】

His failure to speak does not mean that Feng Yize does not speak.

Before giving a thumbs up, Ye Zhan didn't know that he didn't consider this.

It was still subconsciously ignored it.

When Feng Yize jumped out and asked him, he replied with a trick [Hmm.]

Character.

I wanted to send it out, but hesitated for another second, and added a sentence later, [Whatever you said is right.]

He didn't know if Mo Mo was looking at his phone through the screen.

Feng Yize replied in seconds: [Of course, I'm handsome!]

City g, Mo Mo was leaning against the head of the bed with his mobile phone, looking at the news in the circle of friends with a slightly tilted head.

She thought she could let go immediately after being rejected.

When Ye Zhan liked and replied to Feng Yize's message, she realized that a gust of wind seemed to have blew in her calm heart.

Uncontrollably ripples appear.

She pinched her phone tightly and stared at the two words Ye Zhan. The ripples in her heart slightly retreated, and a sour and sadness surged in.

This is her first love, and it ends before it even falls in love.

Mo Mo didn't know the feeling of breaking up in love before.

But after tasting it today, I realized what kind of bitterness it was.

A heart seems to be stuck with a needle, or it seems to be pulled by someone, and it hurts when you think about it.

She felt so uncomfortable just now, not deeply in love.

She slowly closed her eyes and refused to let herself look at the name Ye Zhan. She took a deep breath and told herself secretly that she would remove him from the bottom of her heart while she had not fallen deeper.

Holding the sadness in her heart, she bit her lower lip tightly, tapped Ye Zhan's name, and tapped the upper right corner.

Delete friends!

My fingertips are on these four words and cannot be removed for a long time.

Her eyes were moist without realizing it.

I feel a little angry about my hesitation. Even though they don’t like me, they still have something to do with me.

Could it be that I have a secret crush like this?

She should not turn herself into a woman like that. The relationship that cannot be responded will have no result. If you continue to like it, either it will make you suffer or it will not be able to control your feelings and make him disgusted.

A heart is upright.

Mo Mo deleted Ye Zhan.

She threw her cell phone onto the small table, she slid onto the bed, pulled the cover over the quilt and covered her head, tears slid down the quilt.

The capital, the Ye family.

Ye Zhan left his circle of friends and was editing information with handwriting strokes and strokes on the chat interface with Mo Mo.

I just liked it on my Moments and interacted with Feng Yize again. He felt that he should have a few words to talk to Mo Mo in terms of politeness.

So I edited a very common question of concern.

Click Send.

But I got a prompt saying "Mo Mo has enabled friend verification, you are not her friend yet. Please send a friend request first..."

Ye Zhan suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning.

It seemed like someone was punched in his heart.

He stared at the tips of those two sentences.

I can't tell what it feels like, I only know that it's very boring.

Click on Moments again.

Pull down, and Mo Mo's dynamics are gone.

The depression in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Put your phone on the coffee table and pull out a cigarette to light it.

——

Mo Mo fell asleep in a short while with the quilt covered, and it was still night until dawn.

All the worries were left behind last night.

When she woke up early in the morning, she took her cell phone and read WeChat again.

Another long list of comments and likes.

There are no new friends requests.

Mo Mo was stunned for a while before getting out of bed and washing up.

——

While having breakfast, Mo Xiuchen asked Mo Mo if he wanted to go to work at the TV station today.

Mo Mo agreed to go.

He said he would take her to work later.

Mo Mo stared at Mo Xiuchen for two seconds, and refused with a smile, "Dad, if you send me to work, will I be laughed at and never grow up? I'll just go by myself. If you don't have a companion, let my mother accompany you to work."

"Your dad kindly wants to give you it, but you use me for fun, right?"

Wen Ran smiled angrily.

Mo Mo stuck out his tongue playfully, "I'm telling the truth. My dad is definitely willing to choose the latter. Dad, am I right?"

“Yes, very right.”

Mo Xiuchen generously admitted it.

Wen Ran glared again.

He smiled and said to Wen Ran, "Ranran, since Momo doesn't appreciate it, don't let me send her to work anymore. Anyway, you have nothing to do at home today, so go to the company with me. There are customers coming to the company today."

"Female?"

"Dad, you are so old, are there still women trying to make you think?"

"Is my dad very old?"

Mo Xiuchen was dissatisfied with being old.

Mo Mo quickly smiled and shook his head, "No, I missed the code just now. What I mean is, who is not very eye-catching dares to attack my dad?"

Mo Xiuchen glanced at her and said to Wen Ran gently, "Ranran, I will accompany you to go shopping this afternoon."

Since Mo Ziyi went to the imperial capital, Mo Xiuchen has had to go to the company every day.

These days, he has been with Wen Ran pitifully few days.

Wen Ran didn't complain, he felt guilty himself.

"Okay, then I'll accompany you to the company later, but you can't leave early." After decades of marriage, Wen Ran still couldn't refuse Mo Xiuchen's request.

Especially when he looked at himself with that gentle and expectant look, her heart became soft.
To be continued...