308 Xiao Moye's Comfort
It turns out that sometimes friendship is so vulnerable.
I don’t know how long it took, there was the sound of footsteps quickly approaching her, a pair of arms took her into her arms, and the familiar breath immediately relaxed Chu Huan’s spirit, as if she had found a safe harbor, her face buried in her face. In the arms of the other party, he kept crying.
She cried very loudly, as if to vent all the unhappiness, all the depression, all the sadness, choked and wept.
Her hands hugged his waist tightly, and the tears on her face soaked his clothes.
Xiao Moye lowered his head and looked at the small shoulder twitching of the person in his arms. Hearing her howling and crying, even with a husky voice, he felt that his heart was also twitching. Similar.
Although it is not clear what exactly she was crying because of, but—he didn't like seeing her crying. Her chest was as if being branded by a hot iron, as her tears continued to gush out, and his body was burning.
"What's the matter? I cried like this?" He asked gently, stroking her long hair.
I want to see her face, I want to know if her eyes are red from crying. But when he wanted to lift her face, she shook her head, still buried her face on his chest, just didn't lift it up.
"Mo Ye, I... Did I fail to be a human being?" She choked and asked, because she was crying so hard that she couldn't even catch her breath even when she spoke.
"Why do you say that?" He narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and he asked her back.
"Ting'er..." She sniffed, but couldn't say anything. This feeling of being cheated and betrayed by a friend is the first time she has tasted it in her life.
Or perhaps it should be said that her previous life was too smooth, although her life was ordinary, but she has never encountered any difficulties in life.
Always too simple, and never understand the dark side of human nature.
Chu Huan only said Fang Ting'er's name, and Xiao Moye understood it. It must be that she doesn't know what to do, she has already reached the stage of designing works.
So, are her tears shed for Fang Ting'er
The dark eyes became more dull. Originally, he didn't want her to know this kind of thing so quickly, because he knew that this kind of thing would be difficult for her to accept.
But she didn't expect that even if he didn't say it, she already knew it from elsewhere.
From a distance, the people still in the park saw the woman who had been standing in the middle of the park clearing, leaning on the arms of a tall man and crying loudly, while the man lowered his head and comforted softly from time to time.
As if after a long time, the woman finally lifted her face slowly, her small face was covered with tears, and she was crying a bit-ugly!
There is also a lot of wetness on the man’s chest, but the man doesn’t care at all. He just takes out his handkerchief and wipes the tears and tears on the woman’s face little by little, carefully moving, revealing a sense of absoluteness. care.
It was a very beautiful picture, and everyone could see how much this man loved the woman in his arms.
After the man wiped the woman’s face, he put away the handkerchief, leaned down, and gently patted the woman’s back, as if he was afraid that she would choke her breath because of crying, while the lips were close to the woman’s ear. It seems to be saying something.
Thinking about it, there should be some comforting words again.
Then, everyone saw that after the woman nodded slightly, the man took the woman's small hand, walked out of the park, and got into a silver-white limousine.
After a while, there was a sudden cry of exclamation in the park.
"Oh my God! The man just now seems to be Xiao Moye!"
"That girl, it seems to be from the fashion design department of our school! I saw Xiao Moye holding this girl on the runway at the school's graduation design exhibition in July!"
"Yes, yes! It's this woman. I have seen photos on the forums. It seems that she is surnamed Chu!"
"Why is that woman crying so sad? Seeing Xiao Moye's appearance, it's not like a couple quarreling!"
"Who knows, hey, I really envy that woman, if Xiao Moye could treat me like this, I would cry to death!"
The park, which was originally quiet, suddenly became lively because of this incident, and many people were struck by their wrists. Why didn't they even think about taking out their phones to take pictures!
Chu Huan’s tears stopped, but his eyes were still red. When he arrived at Xiao Moye’s villa, the housekeeper Li saw Chu Huan’s red eyes that looked like a rabbit. He was shocked in his heart and secretly guessed what had happened. Er, but there was no doubt and curiosity in his face, as if he hadn't seen Chu Huan's red eyes, just instructed the servant to go to the kitchen to prepare hot milk.
During this period of time Chu Huan lived here from time to time. As for her taste and eating habits, butler Li was quite clear about her.
Therefore, when Chu Huan nestled on the soft sofa in the bedroom, holding a cup of warm milk, his emotions finally calmed down.
Chu Huan sipped the milk while Xiao Moye sat beside her and asked thoughtfully, "Does Fang Ting'er plagiarize your work make you so uncomfortable?"
She raised her head suddenly, blinking at him with red eyes, "You know?"
"Yes, I know." His fingers crossed the corner of her eyes, "I accidentally knew when I went to the banquet today." At this moment, he is still wearing that suit.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the suit on his body. At that time, she happily chose the design of this suit with Ting'er, but now... In the apartment, Ting'er said, over and over again. In her mind, "Mo Ye..." she murmured heavily in her nasal voice, "Do you think people really change?" Like Ting'er, she suddenly felt a lot stranger.
After he pondered for a moment, he said in a low voice, "When people are alive, some things will always change, just like Fang Ting'er. Maybe she used to be your close friend, but she used your design without telling you. After winning the prize, in her heart, being ahead is far more important than the friendship between you and her." Fang Ting'er's mind, he can understand after a little thought, and people like Fang Ting'er, he has met too too much.