On this day, Song Moqing bought a weekly magazine from the small newsstand downstairs. On the big cover was a photo of Lan Shan. This was the first time she saw Lan Shan clearly. The girl's face was very beautiful. Unlike Song Moqing's delicate and refined appearance, her blue-robed face was enchanting and charming. Like a young girl from a foreign land, the arrogance between her brows faintly flashed.
Song Moqing thought pretentiously that she was the most suitable person to play the role of a mistress. She was indeed born with this seductive look. Song Moqing's thoughts were suddenly interrupted. She was frightened by her own thoughts and even found them ridiculous. She had always been a person who stood aloof from the world. Now, for Tang Yu's sake, she would actually mock others.
With the magazine in hand, Song Moqing skillfully searched for news about Tang Yu. However, his attention was drawn to another piece of news. On the screen, Tang Yu was holding onto Lan Shan's waist as the two of them walked into an apartment. Below the picture was a line of words,'Sexy supermodel Blue Shirt and outstanding entrepreneur Tang Yu return to their love nest, their relationship is warming up.' This news was like a meteorite that flew from the sky, shaking the originally calm little world in Song Moqing's heart.
Song Moqing threw the magazine aside dejectedly and scolded himself for being unreliable. Song Moqing, oh Song Moqing! Seven years ago, you were this stupid, and seven years later, you are still the same. She was actually thinking of getting back together with him last night? Can't you learn to be smart? Now that the evidence is in front of you, don't think about anything else. Tang Yu doesn't belong to you anymore. You should forget the past and start a new life! Song Moqing began to hypnotize himself, trying to get himself out of the shock of the news.
However, people were often like this. Just because he could think it through did not mean that he could do it.
Song Moqing was in a daze the entire day. Normally, it would only take three to four hours to complete the basic lines of a painting, but today, after sitting in front of the drawing board for nearly an entire day, he did not even see the embryonic form of the painting.
Su Jie placed the tray on the table and looked at Song Moqing worriedly." Moqing, I baked some sponge cakes and made milk tea for you. Take a rest first."”
Song Moqing hid his disappointment and put down the pencil. She put on a happy expression and picked up the plate to put the cake into her mouth with a fork. After chewing carefully for a long time, she said exaggeratedly," It's delicious. Little Jie, your cooking is too good.”
When Su Jie heard Song Moqing's praise, she couldn't help but say," I used to do it for him.”After saying that, she looked out the window sadly, wanting to cry. Song Moqing looked at Su Jie, who was in a daze, without saying a word. He just watched quietly. Feeling the hot light coming from behind her, Su Jie began to shift the topic to Song Moqing. "Let's not talk about me. Mo Qing, don't force yourself. If you're not in the mood to draw, don't draw for now. Such a painting is meaningless." Su Jie complained.
"I'm not without thoughts. I'm just thinking about it.”Song Moqing argued unnaturally.
Su Jie smiled knowingly and raised her eyebrows." Which painter would sit in front of a drawing board for an entire day with a brush in hand? The suspicious thing is that the drawing paper is clean.”Looking at Song Moqing like this, she couldn't help but want to tease her.
Hearing Su Jie's sarcasm, Song Moqing was a little speechless. His fair cheeks were dyed red as he pouted cutely. Although he didn't want to be exposed, Su Jie was telling the truth. However, Song Moqing still threatened her unwillingly," You only know how to bully me. Be careful that I don't pay you."”
"Good, good, good! Boss, whatever you say.”Su Jie helplessly raised her hands to compromise.
Seeing Su Jie's defeated expression, Song Moqing laughed. She put down the cake in her hand and got up to tidy up the painting tools and paint on the table. "Jie, I'm going to Dongshan now. I'll stay there tonight. Don't wait for me to come back.”After Song Moqing finished speaking, he walked into the bedroom. A moment later, Song Moqing, who had changed into a simple casual outfit, walked out again.
"Are you going to see Auntie?" Su Jie asked. Song Moqing's mother had been in the sanatorium in Dongshan ever since she went to Paris. Su Jie would occasionally take Song Moqing's place to visit the lonely old man on weekends. Every time Su Jie went, she would grab her hand and ask,'Is Moqing okay?'、‘Did Mo Qing come back? Such a question kept hitting Su Jie's heart, making her hate Song Moqing, but she also felt extremely sad.
Song Moqing's mother was called Huo Hong, and she was once a very popular female singer. Song Moqing's father fell in love with her at first sight, and the two of them soon fell in love. Song Moqing's beauty and cleverness might have been inherited from his parents.
Song Moqing put his phone and keys into the bag. She looked up and said sadly," Actually, I'm a heartless daughter. I actually left my mother here and left alone. Moreover, he had been gone for seven years and had never returned.”
Su Jie walked to Song Moqing's side and raised her hand to gently stroke Song Moqing's soft long hair. "This isn't your problem. You're back anyway. Go and accompany her.”
Song Moqing nodded silently and went out.
Su Jie looked at the thin and lonely back and sighed to herself. No matter how dispirited Song Moqing was, he still couldn't hide her seductive beauty. How did she live in that country for so many years? Without Pan Nuo, Song Moqing definitely wouldn't have paid attention to his diet. Su Jie usually noticed that Song Moqing was a little picky when preparing meals. He didn't eat beef or mutton, and he wasn't very good at seafood either. Perhaps it was because painting usually took too much energy, but Song Moqing had a great need for coffee. He couldn't live without coffee almost every day. Su Jie began to look for all kinds of nutritious meals on the Internet. At the same time, she banned Song Moqing from drinking coffee. Because of Song Moqing, Su Jie almost became a professional nutritionist. It had been seven years, but Song Moqing still hadn't changed. He still exuded that indifferent beauty. Recalling her university days, Su Jie had always been a little concerned. At that time, everyone in the school knew that Tang Yu was exceptionally good to Song Moqing. However, seven years ago, on Song Moqing's birthday, Tang Yu dumped Song Moqing without any warning. Before Su Jie could figure out the whole story, Song Moqing instructed Su Jie to take good care of her mother and disappeared from B City the next day. Su Jie used to think that Song Moqing would never come back. When she saw Song Moqing at Hua Yi a month ago, Su Jie almost couldn't believe that her best friend had returned to the place where she first came from. After moving into Song Moqing's house, the sense of reality gradually poured into Su Jie's body. She also gradually adapted to Song Moqing's dual identity and habits.
Su Jie thought that no matter what happened, it was fine as long as she came back safely.
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