Mi Jia and Wu Wenlan sat in the café for a while, and it was more than half an hour later when they went upstairs.

Standing at the door and knocking on the door for a while, Cheng Yue didn't see Cheng Yue coming out to open the door for her.

With a light sigh, he took out his phone and called him directly.

The phone was also thought about for a while before being picked up, "Hey." "The voice is a little low, and the emotion is not high.

Mi Jia knew that he was in a depressed mood, so she only tried to speak as easily as possible, and said to him on the other side of the phone, "Mr. Cheng, how long are you going to keep your Mrs. Cheng out of the door like this?" ”

"Right now."

As soon as the two words were finished, the phone was disconnected, and then only a few seconds apart, the door was opened from the inside, Cheng Yue stood inside, the clothes on his body had not changed, wearing the shirt she had bought for him at the mall when she left the job before, the button at the collar was opened, and his strong and charming chest could be faintly seen.

Mi Jia came in with a smile, and when she got close to him, she already smelled a smell of tobacco that was heavier than usual, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she looked at him with some disapproval, and pouted, "You smoke again." And she was sure he smoked more than one tonight, maybe two, maybe three, maybe more.

Cheng Yue nodded and confessed to him, "Smoked." ”

Mija held out her hand to him, stared at him and said, "Bring it." ”

"What?" Cheng Yue looked at her hand.

"Smoke." Mi Jia said, "The doctor told you to drink less cigarettes and alcohol. ”

Cheng Yue touched his nose and said, "Don't smoke." But he didn't reach out and take the cigarette out of his pocket and give it to her.

"Then give it to me." Mi Jia insisted that she had seen through his character, put everything in her heart, and then ran to smoke when she was bored, the more depressed she was, the more ferocious she smoked.

Seeing that she insisted, Cheng Yue shook his head with a chuckle, took out the cigarette case in his pocket and handed it to her.

Mi Jia reached out and took it with satisfaction, and then took it directly and threw it into the trash can in the room.

Cheng Yue watched her movements and began to seriously consider whether he should quit smoking.

Turning back to him, Mijia reached out and poked his chest and said, "Don't smoke again!" ”

Cheng Yue smiled at her, reached out and pulled her hand over and held it tightly in his hand, just looked at her like this, and didn't speak.

"Ugh." Mi Jia sighed lightly, took a step closer to him, pulled her hand to hug him, rested her head on his chest, and said softly, "Cheng Yue, if you are upset in the future, tell me if it's okay, don't smoke like this anymore, it's not good for your health." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yue tugged at the corners of his mouth, reached out to hug her, stroked her hair, and said, "Okay." ”

Mi Jia didn't know if he was really good or fake, he was too good at hiding his feelings, she wasn't smart, if it wasn't for the obvious appearance, she wouldn't be able to see it, but when he said this, she was willing to believe it.

Leaning on his arms, Mi Jia remembered what Wu Wenlan said to her in overcoming it just now, and also remembered what Wu Wenqiang said in the Chinese restaurant that day, hugged his hand tighter, and said in his arms, "Cheng Yue, I will always stand by your side like this, hug you tightly, you are not alone." ”

Her words touched the softest string in his heart, and he vaguely seemed to be able to guess what she might know, though he didn't know how she knew it.

He was moved, because of her words, he hugged her with more force, closed his eyes and leaned on her shoulder for a long time, before slowly raising his head and saying, "There are many things I haven't said, if you want to know, I'll say it." ”

"Don't." Mi Jia refused, quickly and decisively, "Don't, I don't want to know, and you don't want to say it." Those wounds were painful and difficult to heal, and she didn't want him to reopen them again and think about them, just to make sure that there was nothing to hide from her, so she would rather he not say anything, not sue her, at least not have to look back on the unbearable scene.

Before, she wanted to know more about him, because understanding could help him get rid of that boredom, but if these things were picked up again, it would bring him typhoid fever again, how could she be willing, she was unwilling to do so.

"I don't really want to know, and you don't want to say if it's good or not." Mi Jia repeated the request.

Cheng Yue was silent for a while before he slowly asked, "Mi Jia, did someone tell you something?" ”

"Nope." Mi Jia denied that she didn't plan to sue him for telling her all the things that her aunt had told her.

Cheng Yue knew that she must have known something, but she didn't say that he wouldn't ask, in fact, it was good to know, if she really wanted to ask him one day, he might really not know how to tell her what to say, it was indeed a little difficult to say.

Cheng Yue didn't ask Mi Jia what Wu Wenlan told her downstairs just now, and Mi Jia didn't take the initiative to talk to him.

The next day is Cheng's father's birthday, sixty-two years old, not a big birthday, and there is no meaning to make a big deal when he becomes a family, originally said that Cheng Yue came back to the family to get a good meal at home, but because Cheng Yue refused, it was best for Cheng's mother to change her plan temporarily.

In fact, in addition to coming to see Cheng Yue and Mi Jia last night, Cheng's mother also came to the hotel to temporarily book a box and food.

It was already bright outside, Cheng Yue didn't get up, lying on the bed looking at the person in his arms, his thoughts drifted a little away for a while.

Suddenly, the mobile phone that was placed aside rang, but waking up Mi Jia in his arms, Cheng Yue hurriedly reached out and picked up the phone, lowered his voice and said, "Hey." ”

"Ah Yue, it's me." The call was from Wu Wenlan.

Cheng Yue turned his head to look at Mi Jia to make sure she hadn't woken up, and then asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ”

His cold tone made Wu Wenlan on the other side of the phone a little hurt, but he couldn't do anything, so he only sighed and said, "Let's eat at the hotel where you are staying at noon, your father and I will arrive at about half past eleven." He insisted on not going home, and that's all he could be.

In fact, when she told Lao Cheng yesterday, she was worried that Lao Cheng would be angry, but although Lao Cheng was silent for a while, he finally nodded and agreed, and said that he would go directly to the hotel where they stayed, saving them from tossing.

"Got it." Cheng Yue responded, "When the time comes, I will go with Mi Jia, and I will hang up if there is nothing." ”

Wu Wenlan on the other side of the phone smiled bitterly, "Ah Yue, aren't you even willing to say a few more words to me?" ”

Cheng Yue didn't speak, silently holding the phone.

After not hearing his response for a long time, Wu Wenlan only sighed and said, "That's it, so be it." ”

hung up the line, Cheng Yue stared at the phone, and couldn't come back to his senses for a while, and he didn't even feel it when Mi Jia in his arms woke up.