Chapter 110 Sneak Attack From a Friend (1/2)
Long Xi was surprised and said, “How could this be possible? I sent it by myself! There was no problem when I sent it.”
Xiaolu said, “Could something have gone wrong in the delivery process?”
Yan Wangchuan and Yu Lanjie also walked over and heard their dialogue.
Yan Wangchuan recalled Weiwei’s weird smile just now and said, “Would someone place obstacles in the way? I did not know that Xiaolongnv was going to take part in that reality show. Aside from Grandma, Big Brother Kun, Xiaolu, Lanlan, and Weiwei, does anyone else know about it?”
Long Xi shook her head and said, “I only told those people, the rest of the class should not know about it.”
Yu Lanjie suddenly had a bad thought and said sadly, “Could it be Weiwei who told Man Shahua? Didn’t they have a good time before? And they still live in the same dormitory.”
Long Xi said, “No, no way!”
Mo Kun said, “Wait for me. I’ll check it out.”
He walked out of the auditorium and searched Weiwei’s memory via the high-intelligent chip in her brain.
Long Xi and Xiaolu also walked out of the auditorium and saw that Mo Kun seemed to be meditating.
After a while, Mo Kun, who was as calm as an old monk, opened his mouth to speak. It was the last thing that Long Xi wanted to hear.
Mo Kun said, “It was Weiwei who told Man Shahua, and Man Shahua used her connections to destroy Long Xi’s work and then sent it to France.”
Xiaolu asked, “Did Weiwei do it unintentionally or intentionally? Does she know the consequences of doing so?”
Mo Kun said, “She did it deliberately, she already knows the consequences! And after knowing the consequences, she has no guilt at all and went to the bar with Man Shahua to celebrate!”
Yu Lanjie said angrily, “How could Weiwei do this? She’s really changed. I don’t even know her anymore!”
Long Xi shook her head sadly. Could someone who used to be very familiar before really change beyond all recognition? Was this the so-called most familiar stranger?
Long Xi suddenly felt a little down-hearted. The friendship had already gone. Was it already meaningless, no matter how hard she tried to retain it?
She sighed and said, “I’m sleepy. I want to go back.”
Mo Kun said, “I’ll send you back.”
Long Xi nodded her head, feeling disturbed and depressed, sad and regretful. From now on, would there always be an unbridgeable gap between her and Weiwei? Was this friendship really unable to go back to how it was?
On the way back, Long Xi kept silent and looked at the night scene out of the window.
The streets were still busy, with automobiles in an endless stream and flashing neon lights.
Her charming face was reflected in the car window, which was as beautiful as a painting, attracting the attention of Lord Mo Kun, who was driving. So he flipped the wrong turn signal several times.
Knowing that she felt sad, Mo Kun was tactful not to disturb her. He just played several lyrical English songs over and over again, letting her gradually calm down through the songs.
When getting out of the car, Mo Kun felt that the evening breeze was a little cold. So he carefully took off his coat and put it around Long Xi.
As Long Xi felt a little warmth, she snuggled up to him and they walked home together.
When she walked downstairs, she suddenly stopped and said, “It doesn’t matter! I just want to give it a try and see if my work can be shortlisted. I’m still a student. Even if I pass the open audition, I can’t ask the school to give me such a long time off to attend a reality show in France!”
Mo Kun smiled and said, “Are you worried that I will deal with Weiwei? Rest assured, although I hate evil like an enemy, she is not irredeemably evil. I have no intention of doing something yet.”
Long Xi said, “I’m fine, really! After the college entrance examination next year, I’ll sign up for the open audition of French Fengyun women’s wear. Actually, I’m better at designing women’s clothes than men’s clothes.”
Mo Kun laughed and said, “At that time, I’ll fly to France in person and hand-deliver your work to the staff there.”
Long Xi smiled faintly and threw herself into his warm arms.
Lord Mo Kun laughed and said, “Actually, I wrote you a prose poem! Would you like to hear it?”
Long Xi said, “Haha, I want to hear your poetry reading!”
Lord Mo Kun read in his melodious voice with affection: “Wearing a silver mask, and wearing a black cape, I walk on the edge of life and death, love and pain. On my left, it’s the sun slowly rising from the east, on my right is the endless night. To the left is the brilliant hope like sunflowers, to the right is the gloomy melancholy like lilacs. On the left is the celestial music playing ethereally, on the right is horror crying and wailing. Being so confused, I don’t know where to go. Suddenly, two flashes of sunlight gently touch my face. I look up and see angels singing in the clouds, on the Rainbow Bridge. The two beams of sunshine are from angels’ clear eyes. It’s the sounds of nature, so fascinating. The angels sing: Lost lamb, please allow me to stay in your heart. Lost people, please allow me to guard your heart. Angels are as far away as the stars in the sky, as shining as the diamonds on the ground. I sing: Angel, please live in my heart. Please show me the way when I am lost. I will put my feelings into a balloon and throw them into your arms, which are as broad as the sky. Otherwise, I will cast them into a submarine and dive it into your mind, which is as vast as the ocean. The angel smiled without words. But I seemed to hear the voice of her heart blooming with joy.”