Lin Muqing followed Cheng not too late and had no intention of going downstairs: "Wanwan, if I remember correctly, this is the seventeenth time I have seen him appear downstairs at night..."
Cheng Weiwan ignored Lin Muqing this time.
Lin Muqing didn't mind and continued: "... The first time I saw him was almost twenty days ago. I had something to do that day and came back late. I happened to find out that he had been there seventeen nights in the past twenty days. Staying downstairs, it’s been more than a month since you left his house, right? He might have appeared before I noticed... "
I originally thought that as long as I ignored Lin Muqing, Lin Muqing would shut up and stop talking out of boredom, but Cheng Weiwan saw that not only did she show no sign of listening, but she became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, so he couldn't help but speak and interrupted her: "You have to go to work tomorrow, so go downstairs and rest early. I'm tired too. I'm going to see Han Han and I'm going back to the house to sleep."
After saying that, Cheng Weiwan didn't wait for Lin Muqing to speak again and walked directly towards Cheng Han's room.
But before she had even taken two steps, Lin Muqing called out to her: "Wanwan!"
Her tone was no longer as lazy as before, it seemed like she was talking about homely things, and it had a lot more seriousness to it.
"Wanwan, let me tell you the truth. I didn't just come here to eat crayfish with you tonight, but I wanted to have a chat with you."
Cheng Weiwan hesitated for a while and then stopped.
Lin Muqing stared at Cheng Weiwan's back and asked, "Wanwan, what are you thinking in your heart?"
Cheng Weiwan was quiet for a moment, turned around, and replied still very casually: "What do you think of it? You don't have any ideas?"
Lin Muqing did not speak in a hurry this time, but stared straight into Cheng Weiwan's eyes.
She stared at it for a long time. Seeing that Cheng Weiwan couldn't bear it, she smiled and said, "Mu Qing, why are you staring at me so hard?"
Lin Muqing still didn't speak.
Cheng Weiwan lowered his eyelids and avoided Lin Muqing's gaze: "Mu Qing, if you do this again, I won't waste my time with you here!"
"Wanwan..." Lin Muqing spoke with a serious tone that made Cheng Weiwan feel unspeakable panic: "...Escape is not the way to solve the problem. I admit, you acted very calmly, as if you didn't care about anything. Maybe others will be deceived by you, but I won’t. I’ve known you for so many years, and I know you so well. I know that in your heart, you are not as carefree as you seem on the surface. What’s going on? Let it all go. If you can really let it go, you will not suffer from depression, nor will you name Han Han as soon as he is born, Cheng Han, Cheng Han, Cheng Han, Cheng Weiwan. Let's go back with Han Zhi..."
The smile on Cheng Weiwan's face just now disappeared bit by bit.
Lin Muqing didn't stop, and continued: "... If you can really let go, now you have nothing to do with him, you will not refuse a new beginning, nor will you refuse Brother Yinan's pursuit... "
"You still have him in your heart, but you were hurt too much and too scared. You are too scared to love."
"Wanwan, you know how much I scolded Han Zhihui in front of you. I really want him to die, and I definitely don't want you to have any interactions with him again."