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"Tired? Do you want to go home and rest?"

Enyan looked into Mengya's deep eyes, and found that there were complex emotions rolling in these soft and charming eyes. Suddenly, she wanted to know who the person in Mengya's heart was. If eyes can also reveal a person's secret, then How should she interpret the information vaguely revealed by these eyebrows?

"I'll take you home."

Mengya's crisp voice sounded again.

The mood at this moment is like drinking coffee with salt, there is an indescribable taste, although it has the aroma of coffee but it is very strange, Enyan can't describe the strange feeling in her heart, she can only ask Mengya A nod response is recommended.

There was an awkward air between the two of them. Although they both pretended to be at ease on purpose, their dazed expressions prevented them from making any eye contact, for fear that the other party would find out the turbulent emotions beneath their calm surface. .

After a long and not short journey, Mengya deliberately talked about some light topics to ease the atmosphere. When she arrived at Enyan's house, that inexplicable feeling attacked her thinking again, disturbing her emotions, making her feel uncomfortable. She felt like she was becoming less of herself.

Enyan faced Mengya, her red lips parted slightly, and the words that came to her heart lingered between her tongue and teeth, she couldn't make up her mind whether to move forward or back, which made her hesitate to speak.

Meng Ya had a mood of anticipation, she optimistically believed in her intuition, and imagined the scene of stepping into the boudoir of Xiuge.

"goodbye."

The plot didn't go according to the script, the fantasy scene was smashed into pieces by these two words, and all the hope that failed fell to the ground.

When this unexpected episode happened, Mengya didn't know how to deal with it for a while, she blamed her confident intuition, then hid her lost mood, put on an expression of indifference, and let her stubbornness control the rest of her feelings .

"Goodbye then."

Maybe Enyan was really tired, so she turned and walked into the room without the slightest hesitation.

When the door in front of her separated the two of them, Mengya felt as if she had returned to a world alone, the dim street lamps reflected her lonely outline, she took a long breath, trying to let the heating blowing out comfort her Panicked loneliness.

On the way home, I felt the cold wind blowing in my face. When I returned to the intersection just now, I couldn’t help thinking of the scene of the two hugging. The hot heart made every mouthful of cold air sucked into her chest warmer, and the warm air she exhaled made her two cheeks faintly pink.

As soon as she arrived home, she received a call from Enyan. Not surprisingly, the other party was only polite, caring like a friend, and just wanted to make sure she got home safely.

The voice on the other end of the phone is like the spring breeze blowing on the face, making the face show endless joy, but after a day, the body is depleted of energy just like the phone, it is time for everyone to rest and recharge.

"Don't worry, I'm home, you should rest early."

"Um."

It was another faint response, listening to this tone, Mengya seemed to see this beautiful and fair woman right in front of her eyes, with a face so clean and without any emotion.

Even the phantom appeared, she shook her head lightly, she should hang up as soon as possible.

"I'm about to hang up and haven't showered yet."

"Um."

Mengya's heart was actually a little crazy, she was holding her swollen heart, suppressing the discomfort of a certain emotional explosion, but the other party reacted lukewarmly like a bystander, even the silent air was laughing at her disappointment.

At this time, the self-esteem jumped out to uphold justice for her, and the face also urged her to end the conversation. Just as she was about to hang up the phone, another voice came from the other end.

"I wonder if you have time tomorrow?"

"what?"

"Would you like to go to the movies together tomorrow? There is a good movie recently."

Mengya's first reaction when she heard these words was to pinch her leg to make sure she wasn't dreaming.

"I know you're busy and I've been looking for you to accompany me, but I really want to watch this movie, are you willing to sacrifice another night for me?"

Although the tone of her voice was still a bit far from being coquettish, Meng Ya could no longer resist such a request, even if it was a dream at this moment, don't let the dream wake up, just let this sweet dream continue.

"I'll have time after this afternoon. I'll go straight to you from the company. Let's go to the theater together, shall we?"

"Okay, then I'll wait for you in the gallery."

"Okay, see you tomorrow then."

After hanging up the line, Meng Ya felt her whole body became a little sluggish, her mind and body seemed to be disconnected, her head was light and her feet were heavy, it seemed that she was drunk from drinking, she turned and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, but because of her unsteady footsteps And almost tripped, but the joyful mood immediately overshadowed the frightened feeling.

Holding the cup in her hand, Mengya hummed a relaxing tune, and when she thought about meeting tomorrow, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised.

Enyan lay on the comfortable and warm bed staring at the ceiling in a daze, turned off the lights and pulled the curtains tightly, but the bright moonlight could still penetrate through the pores of the tulle, sneaking in to peek at her thoughts.

There is a problem in her heart that has been resisting her drowsiness. The more entangled the problem is, the more she feels sober. Thinking of the moment when she was close to Meng Ya just now, why there is a feeling of electric current spreading all over the body, even now this slight numbness The feeling has not completely faded away, causing her to be upset at this moment.

In order to get off work earlier, Meng Ya broke her previous record, and today became the earliest day in history to arrive at the company.

Once a person finds the motivation to do things, it is like having a hundred thousand horsepower. By noon, Mengya has almost completed all the affairs that need to be dealt with.

She filled the entire desktop with drawings one by one, carefully looked at everything from key points to details, and then a heartfelt smile appeared on her face, showing that she was very satisfied with her work.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Mengya tidied up in a hurry, and then took all the completed drawings in her hands. When she walked out of the room, she happened to meet Yuan Yifan, and handed them to her.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Meet a friend."

"Friend or boyfriend?"

Yuan Yifan's tone was more sour than that lemon. Mengya glanced at her and found that her face was almost distorted by the sourness. This woman is very different from her character recently. Seeing her is like finding a prey , kept shooting at her.

A good mood is like a good medicine, which can reconcile any unpleasant feelings. She can filter even the most unpleasant words to her at this moment, and she will not be angry when she thinks that she will see someone later and throw a grenade at her.

"Of course they are friends."

Mengya left this sentence and left, while Yuan Yifan, who was still standing there, used his own equation to calculate the credibility of this sentence, but no matter what kind of answer he got, the cruel facts always affected his reason, Remind her that she is just a passer-by in Mengya's life.

When the little girl at the counter saw Mengya appearing, she was happier than getting a double salary. Every time Mengya came here, she never arrived empty-handed. Came for refreshments.

A [-]-year-old girl spends her youth in the gallery. The boring life is like a little bit of dust accumulated every day, and Mengya is the cleaning agent in her heart. Every time she appears, her whole mood seems to be refreshed. Feel.

Walking out of the classroom, the scene that met Enyan's eyes made her stop in shock.

Meng Ya and the little girl sat shoulder to shoulder, whispering and laughing loudly, flirting with each other as if no one else was there, seeing the intimate interaction between these two, it was like a young couple in love.

As soon as the picture in front of her rubbed against her eyes, a burst of anger immediately ignited in her heart. She endured her anger and walked in front of the two. The cold voice competed with the raging anger in her heart, neither giving in.