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"Mom, I'm fine...but I don't want to go back...you...don't tell Yan Muqi, I want...to be alone..."

When Yan Muqi returned to the old house, Yan's mother had just hung up Wen Jingcheng's call and was crying with her mouth covered.

Seeing Yan Muqi walk in now, he felt uncomfortable and panicked, and didn't want to talk to Yan Muqi, so he just ignored him.

"Mom..." Yan Muqi looked at Yan's mother's eyes swollen into walnuts, her entire face was pale and bloodless, and her heart felt tight.

"Don't call me, I don't want to talk to you now." Yan's mother pulled out a tissue and wiped her tears. After thinking about it, she couldn't help but criticize Yan Muqi: "How did I give birth to a son like you? I didn't let us worry about it, I thought you would be more sensible when you grow up, but now... you're doing something like this! What do you want me to... how to explain to Jing Cheng's parents!"

For the first time, Yan Muqi received all of Yan's mother's scoldings without any refutation. Now he longs for someone to beat him up and scold him, so as to wake him up.Looking back on many things now, he only feels that he is really a hopeless beast!

He even longed for someone who could let him taste all the pain Wen Jingcheng had received, but he was willing to accept any means that could make him suffer.

"Just live well with Mu Chu, don't let down a good boy again." Yan's mother opened her mouth but still didn't tell Yan Muqi that Wen Jingcheng didn't die. The days when the three entangled each other, fell in love and killed each other were like this let's go.

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Mom, I..."

Yan Muqi was interrupted by Yan's mother before he could say anything, "Go back first, you will live outside this year, and we two old people don't need you to visit. You know your father is What kind of person, if you do something wrong, you will have to bear the consequences yourself."

Yan Muqi was persuaded by Yan's mother to leave the house, and he didn't realize that he came here to ask about Wen Jingcheng's situation until the door was closed.

That's right, since I'm so bad, it's no wonder that even my parents don't want to see me anymore.

"Welcome, sir, please come inside."

Yan Muqi doesn't want to go back to the villa or to the company, he is more like a frustrated person now, he has nowhere to go, he can only find a place in the street cafe.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?"

If Qin Ling was given another chance, he would still choose to greet Yan Muqi after he entered the shop.

"..." Yan Muqi forgot his actions and words the moment he saw Qin Ling. It really looked like those eyes, and...the shy expression after being stared at for a long time.

"First... sir?" Qin Ling didn't know where to look with his eyes, and was uncomfortable being stared at by Yan Muqi. "You...Always watch what I do? If you want something to drink, please order from the menu." Yan Muqi's eyes were too affectionate, and Qin Ling felt that if he continued to watch, he would drown himself.

"...a latte, thanks."

Yan Muqi didn't look away until Qin Ling disappeared behind the counter.Hands crossed on the table, the thumb and index finger of the right hand gently turned the platinum ring on the ring finger of the left hand, leaving a smooth touch between the fingers.

"Sir, your coffee." Qin Ling's gentle voice interrupted Yan Muqi's thoughts. Yan Muqi raised his head and felt a palpitation when he saw that picture.

"Chat with me?" Some unreasonable requests.

"Sir, I'm working now, so I can't... chat with you." Qin Ling had an apology on his face, but his ears turned red quietly, looking very cute.

"Are you a college student? Do you come here to do a part-time job?" Yan Mu Qiyue felt more delighted when he saw Qin Ling, and wished he could take this person home.

"Well, I'm from A University." Qin Ling stared at Yan Muqi with some burning eyes, and looked away unnaturally.

"Are you from University A?" Yan Muqi could only sigh that the Goddess of Destiny really cared for him, "There is a senior in your school who is now a very famous author. You look a lot like him..."

"Qin Ling! What are you doing? There are customers coming in, why don't you go to serve them?" The store manager passed by, saw Qin Ling standing at the table and did not move after delivering the coffee, and urged in a low voice.

"Hey, good." Qin Ling hurriedly picked up the tray on the table, and apologized to Yan Muqi with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, then I'll go to work first."

Yan Muqi couldn't keep him anymore, so he had to let Qin Ling who was already too ashamed to know what to do.

Seeing that he even walked a little bit smoothly, Yan Muqi showed his first smile in a few days.

Qin Ling...is that right? ...I will come often...