Provoke

The boundless sea of ​​suffering turns out to mean missing you. Wen Ru has been in love with Mo Yishun for ten years and has never told anyone. After graduating from college, the two parted ways. Wen Ru entered the Municipal People's Hospital as planned, while Mo Yixi studied abroad and managed companies in China remotely. A sudden accident made the two meet again... What you think is a coincidence is just someone carefully planning it. There was endless laughter and laughter at the cocktail party. She swung the elegant wine in her glass and listened to the women's conversation with a smile. "Miss Wen," his voice was cold and magnetic, "Do you have time?" What you see is who I am, and I won't argue with you. "Wenru." "Huh? You..." Mo Yishushu approached her little by little, holding the back of her head with his hand. Wen Ru's back hit the low wall and felt a dull pain. "What are you going to do?" "Well," the two people's noses touched, "I'll chase you." She opened her eyes in horror and saw the face she wanted to see the most and least wanted to see. Because it's you, it doesn't matter if it's a little later. She pressed his head into her arms and patted his back gently. "Soft." His free hand wrapped around her waist. "I'm here, I'll be fine soon." Wen Ru was slightly startled at first, then raised her lips slightly and gave an ambiguous smile: "Just right, so you can't run away." "Then," his body approached again, "should you consider taking me in earlier? This will save my mother from laughing at me every day." "No," she said coquettishly, "let the director laugh at you for a while longer." When walking through the safe passage, a hand stretched out to pull her in and blocked her in the corner. Wen Ru rubbed her arms in his arms and teased in a low voice: "Mr. Mo, are you going to confess your love in the stairwell?" "The stairwell is too uncomfortable. I want to confess my love in a more comfortable place," he whispered in her ear. "This way you have a higher chance of agreeing." She angrily hit this man with a face thicker than the city wall: "It's time for me to go home." "Mo Yishui..." "I'm here," he glanced at the time and frowned, "Why aren't you asleep yet?" "Well..." Wen Ru hesitated for a moment, "It's okay, I just had a bad dream." What did you dream about? " "A person I want to see but don't want to see. " "Then don't think about it and go to sleep." He put the phone on the table and turned on the speakerphone. "Don't hang up the phone. Call me when you wake up." " After a while, a lazy and hoarse voice came to my ears: "Angry? " "Well," she said with a hint of bitterness in her voice, "I don't. Is the dinner over? Call me if you still have time. " "No," she heard a low laugh from the other side, "but I said, if you don't go home, you should sleep in the study at night. " "Oh... Then Yishu should have bitten off his tongue. " "Um? "Mo Yizhen cleared his throat, his voice a little serious, "Don't call him that again. " "Why? He is Youyou's husband. " "Can't. He said word by word, "Why are you so unfamiliar with me, but you are quite familiar with him." " "Why is Mr. Mo so unreasonable? Wen Ru was noncommittal, but said deliberately, "You haven't caught up with me yet, so you can't care." " "Then I'll settle this account properly when I catch you, eh? "He paused. "Besides, you also cooked for him. " "It depends on your performance. She looked at her phone and said, "It's almost time to go back. Don't you have to go to work tomorrow?" " "Oh," Mo Yizhen answered her seriously in a tired tone, "I have no sleep tonight. "Oh, good night." She warned again, "Otherwise you will have to sleep in the study room from now on." " All in all, it's been a long time, but worth the wait. Concept: sweet yet cruel