For the next few days, Su Luoli was grounded at home. Comrade Tang Muchen had always adhered to the principle of not being allowed to leave the house until she recovered. Not only did he keep a close eye on her, but he also carried forward his work style of asking for instructions early and reporting late, reporting 24 hours a day. This extremely thick-skinned superior actually stole her house's key.
He said,'Your feet are not convenient for me to open the door, so of course I'll open it myself.'
He even said,"Your house is my house. Who's with whom?"
F * ck you. If it wasn't for my legs being inconvenient, would you be able to order me around in my house? As Luoli tasted the incomparably delicious scallop congee, she thought resentfully,'When this old lady's foot recovers, I'll definitely change the lock so that you can be proud.'
After staying at home for a week, the chance to get some fresh air finally came. Tang Muchen called him personally when he sent someone to deliver dinner. He had to accompany a VIP client for dinner tonight, so he couldn't come over. Luo Li was as happy as a mouse that had stolen candy, her mouth full of sweet words saying 'okay' so obediently that it made people suspicious.
Tang Muchen put down the phone. He still felt a little uneasy. He had known this girl for three years. When had she ever made him feel at ease? If it wasn't too late, he would go over and take a look.
On the other side, Tang Muchen was filled with worry. On the other side, Luoli could not wait to leave. After finishing his dinner, he changed into a white casual long shirt, a beige sweater, and a pair of black knitted leggings. She hesitated for a moment before changing into a pair of Korean retro sneakers. Although the wound on her foot had healed, the bruise had not disappeared. If the shoes were too tight or too high, she would still feel pain. But then again, thanks to Tang Muchen's daily massages, the bruises were much better. Because of this, Luoli decided to be magnanimous and pretend to be obedient before she got her house keys back.
He slowly walked to the Blues, but Mo Ying hadn't started singing. Bored, Luo Li sipped on her lemon juice as she chatted with Abu Kantian. Abu said that Mo Ying's condition was not very good this week. He often went out of tune, and sometimes he even forgot his lyrics as he sang, which caused many people to cheer. The boss even talked to her several times because of this, and there was even one time when they almost quarreled.
Could he quarrel with Mo Ying? Wouldn't it be awkward? Luo Li replied to Abu.
"You're right. They couldn't argue. From the beginning to the end, the boss was the only one who shouted and shouted. Mo Ying didn't say a word. When the boss was tired of talking, she turned around and left.”
That's more like it. If he could talk back, he wouldn't be Prince Ying. Luoli smiled. She liked her style.
As he spoke, Mo Ying appeared. She seemed to be particularly fond of small suits. With her tall figure and well-tailored clothes, the elegant white suit displayed her innate temperament vividly.
'What a natural clothes hanger,' Luo Li thought to herself. She lowered her head and looked at the yellow rose in her hand. The faint fragrance seemed to tease her sense of smell, stimulating her nerves.
Waving his hand at Mo Ying in a particularly high-profile manner, Luo Li was very excited to see the smile on Mo Ying's face. The audience below the stage was also quite surprised. The new and old customers were all amazed. This little girl was really beautiful when she smiled.
"You know, even if the rain turns the city upside down
I'll give you a hug
I can't stand seeing your back come
Write down my painful parting, every second feels like a year
Even if the whole world is kidnapped by loneliness
I won't run
Can't escape, in the end, everyone is old
Write down the castle where my time and music crisscross."
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When the song stopped, the entire audience was silent for a few seconds before they burst into applause. Luoli was even more agitated. It was clearly so good that it was almost dying, but this stinky Abu actually made up a rumor about her.
The following atmosphere was even more lively than before. Almost everyone was High to the extreme. Mo Ying changed to a faster song, and the audience got off the dance floor one after another, all of them dancing until they forgot everything.
The three songs left the people present feeling unsatisfied. Mo Ying gave a rare smile and ended the curtain call. He actually raised another high. Luo Li did not know why she had a feeling in her heart that Mo Ying seemed to be smiling at her. What were they so excited about?
When she was done with her narcissism, she realized that Mo Ying had long disappeared. After paying the bill in a hurry, Luoli rushed out of the bar and accidentally knocked on the door sill again. She stomped her feet in pain and almost threw the flowers in her hand. A pair of hands held her firmly.
"Thank you." Luo Li, who was grimacing in pain, raised her head.”
"Be careful. Don't add new injuries before the old ones heal.”The corners of Mo Ying's mouth curled up. It seemed like he was in a very good mood.
"Heh, I was in a hurry to find you. Who knew you would run so fast?”Luo Li limped down the stairs, turned around and handed the flowers to Mo Ying,"This is for you."
"Thank you." Mo Ying took the flowers with a bright face and sniffed them." It smells so good." But why are they yellow roses?"
"Hehe, red roses don't suit you.”Luoli rubbed her feet and said," Yellow roses are very much like the color of sunlight. I feel very warm. Don't mind those flowery words. Just treat it as my blessing.”
"Got it." Mo Ying nodded and smiled." Let me send you home."”
"Ha, okay." Luoli rolled her eyes." Let's go have supper! You're treating."
"Alright." Mo Ying smiled and shook his head. This mischievous girl.
The two of them strolled to the noodle stall at the corner of the street and each ordered a bowl of Zhajiang noodles.
Phew, delicious. The refreshing hand-rolled noodles and the fragrant sauce made Luo Li's appetite soar. In just a few moments, her little belly was full.
"If you eat too much before going to bed, you will become fat.”Mo Ying teased her as he sucked the last strand of noodles into his mouth.
"If you want me to go to bed hungry, I'd rather become fat.”Luoli wiped her mouth and let out a satisfied sigh.
"Hehe, I'm too hungry to sleep.”Mo Ying felt the same.
"That's why it's most important for you to be comfortable. When you're hungry, you have to eat.”Luo Li said logically.
"Hey, did you change your earrings?" Luo Li stood up, her gaze inadvertently sweeping across Mo Ying's side profile.
"Uh, yes." Mo Ying subconsciously touched his left earlobe. The sapphire blue crystal earring was shining faintly under the dim yellow light.
"This one looks pretty good too." The smile on Luoli's face was a little stiff. That ear stud was like a taboo topic. Every time it was brought up, it would always stir up unhappiness.
Mo Ying did not notice Luo Li's change, he was just holding his guitar in a daze.
Why was he in a good mood the moment he saw her? It had been a long time since anyone could control his mood. The scar in his heart had been buried for too long. Perhaps it had really healed. Could she really start over after changing her earrings? Could he change because of the girl in front of him? However, she already had a boyfriend. She could not turn her gay. It would ruin her life. However, the itch in her heart was making her heart ache. What should she do?
Mo Ying's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he slammed his palm on the table in frustration.
"Wow, you scared me to death." Luo Li was staring at Mo Ying's beautiful face in a daze when she was startled by the sudden sound and almost jumped up.
Realizing that he had lost his composure, Mo Ying smiled apologetically.”
"If I didn't know, I would have thought you were robbing me.”Luoli rubbed her chest and teased.
"Don't go back too late. It's good to rest early.”Mo Ying was like an adult educating a child.
Luoli laughed dryly. Thinking of that great god who could come to check on her at any time, it was better to hurry home.
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