Chapter 289： What if I treat you like him? (1/2)

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Moses pursed her thin lips, stood there for a while, and walked over.

He watched the woman's long hair and rolled her throat, ”Chi Huan.”

Chi Huan didn't look up, but stood up.

I just forgot about squatting for too long, and my legs would become numb, and I only got up to half, and my body just crooked to the side because of instability.

Fortunately, Mosi's eyes were so fast that she stretched out her hand and accurately supported her waist before she fell.

An Ke also held her arm after a second.

Chi Huan quickly withdrew from the man's arms, held Anke's arm backhand, and stood on his own.

Moxi didn't have many waves, so he retracted his hands and inserted the trousers pockets, but just stared at her deeply, ”Why are you squatting here alone?”

Her eyes were red, but her face was dry.

It's like crying, it's like not.

The cold wind blew his face slightly.

She lowered her head, didn't look at him, and stretched a radian on her lips. ”I'm fine, thanks.”

After a moment of silence, he said slowly, ”It's very cold, can I buy you a cup of hot coffee?”

Chi Huan looked up and looked at him blankly.

Mosi smiled lightly. ”Did I agree when we were in the hospital last time, can we be friends ... You look upset, you can talk to me for a while, or just drink coffee.”

When he spoke, he kept observing the look of Chi Huan. After saying this, he glanced at An Ke, ”Of course, this lady is together.”

Even Chi Huan didn't know, for whatever reason and mood, she nodded and said a good word.

Maybe my heart is filled with countless anxiety and despair, like stepping on the cloud.

But she couldn't do anything.

And some things, because of the heavy, the more close friends, the more unspeakable.

Cafe.

Warm and quiet, only quiet piano music flows.

Dark coffee gives off a scorching heat and a mellow taste.

Sitting at two tables away from them, An Ke could not only keep an eye on the movements here, but also not hear their conversation.

Chi Huan looked at the steaming coffee and did not speak.

Mosi looked at her, and didn't speak.

When the coffee was no longer hot enough to drink, Chi Huan took a sip.

Mosi frowned, ”You didn't add sugar.”

He spent a short time with Chi Huan, but also knew that she didn't like very bitter things.

When he said this, Chi Huanman's mouth was filled with a thick bitter taste.

She looked up at him, ”Do you still think that Su Yabing is wrong to leave you today ... from your perspective.”

She speaks slowly, as if pondering.

”I had blamed and complained about it ... if it was me today, maybe it was not a wrong decision for her, because she didn't leave ... I may not be able to give her the future she wants.”

When in the game, I only know my pain.

One day when I see it, I can see who is right and who is wrong.

”If because of me, he and the people around him are always in trouble ... Should I take the initiative to leave him?”

She seemed to ask him, as if to ask herself.