Jian Yang pushed open the door and saw Mo Cishu standing outside.
Jian Yang was stunned. Why did he come so late?
Jian Yang looked at Mo Cishu, then at the dark night behind him: "Come in?"
Mo Cishu was stunned for a moment and suddenly became a little reserved.
"Okay."
Jian Yang brought the person into the house.
Mo Cishu looked at her, then looked at the big chicken drumstick in her hand that was about to ooze oil, and his expression suddenly became a little strange.
Jian Yang was startled and suddenly jumped out, pounced on the table and held the last two pieces of fried chicken in the box in his arms.
Mo Cishu was stunned: "I won't eat your food."
He walked over to Jian Yang and sat down.
Looking at Jian Yang's puzzled expression, Mo Cishu suddenly remembered how Jian Yang had subdued the armed gangster when they first met.
They are too similar in some ways.
He should have suspected at that time whether what happened to him could also happen to Jian Yang.
But today's video undoubtedly dealt him a heavy blow, suddenly waking him up from the chaos.
Mo Cishu: "I have something to ask you."
Jian Yang gnawed on a chicken drumstick: "Ask."
He took out his cell phone to show Jian Yang the video.
But the moment the phone was unlocked, Mo Cishu looked up and saw Jian Yang's comfortable and happy expression while eating meat, and he suddenly hesitated.
Even if Jian Yang is really the person he has been waiting for in his heart, so what?
He had neither kept his promises in the past nor given her a dynasty she had defended.
On the contrary, the great cause she had fought for was destroyed by him alone.
If Jian Yang was really her, how would he look into her eyes and tell her, "The great cause you once fought for, in the vast history of the past, is only a short-lived dynasty that existed for twenty-three years. It was I who destroyed the peaceful world you defended."
He couldn't say it.
He feels guilty.
His question had no meaning except to uncover the scars of the past in her heart and make her feel repulsed by him after knowing her identity.
Looking at the phone in his hand, Mo Cishu hesitated.
"Don't you have any questions to ask?" Jian Yang suddenly patted his shoulder and asked.
Mo Cishu was startled, looked up at Jian Yang, and then silently put the phone back into his pocket.
"Oh, I just want to ask you if there have been any strange fans following you around and causing trouble recently. Didn't you go to the crew to film today? Did anything strange happen?"
Mo Cishu changed the subject subtly.
Jian Yang was stunned for a moment: "You came to my house so late in the night just to ask me about the crew?"
Mo Cishu: "Didn't the poisoning incident happen last time? This matter cannot be underestimated. Besides, it's late to get off work, and it will be around this time when I get to your place."
Jian Yang: "But you can ask about this kind of thing directly on your phone."
She shook her phone and said, "Don't you have my contact information?"
Mo Cishu choked: "..." He moved away from the original questioning focus, as if no reason was enough to convince Jian Yang. Her mind was too sharp.
Mo Cishu added, "I came to see you as well."
Jian Yang continued to ask: "Come to see you so late?"
Once he started questioning, Jian Yang seemed to be keen on finding bugs.
Mo Cishu was anxious because of her question, and suddenly said: "I just missed you! I missed you, I missed you, I missed you, can I come to see you if I miss you?"
Jian Yang: "..."
Her little face turned red and she looked at Mo Cishu in surprise.
"It's okay for you to miss me, but why are you so angry..."
Mo Cishu's Adam's apple rolled.
I spoke out of turn.
If Jian Yang hadn't asked him urgently, he wouldn't have said that in a hurry.
The rich smell of fried chicken could not cover up the awkwardness in the room.
Jian Yang blinked his eyes: "How about drinking some water first."
Mo Cishu: "OK."
To hide his embarrassment, he quickly picked up the Coke on the table and drank it in one gulp. After finishing it, he said, "It's quite sweet."
Jian Yang was stunned. He stared at Mo Cishu blankly and said, "Deputy Director, did you notice that the bottle of Coke was opened?"
Mo Cishu: “?”
Jian Yang: "I just drank it."
She didn't let Mo Cishu drink her drink just now!
Her original intention in asking Mo Cishu to drink water was to have him wait here while she went to pour water!!
Mo Cishu's eyelids twitched.
"Is that so..."
Even more embarrassing.
But what now?
I can't spit out the water I drank to Jian Yang.
Mo Cishu turned his head and looked at Jian Yang. He wanted to say that it was an accident and asked if she didn't mind. But what he blurted out was: "Awkward, you're not surprised, are you?"
Jian Yang choked and said honestly, "...I'm still a little surprised."
Who could have predicted that Mo Cishu would drink his own drink?
Mo Cishu: “…”
I have to admit, it's getting harder and harder to keep the conversation going these days.
But fortunately, after living in this world for so many years, Mo Cishu has learned some practical tips for dealing with awkward situations. That is, if you can't alleviate the awkwardness, then quickly escape the awkward scene!
"What's wrong with you?" Jian Yang looked at him and asked.
"It's okay!" Mo Cishu stood up suddenly, his back stiff and straight. "It's getting late, I'd better take my leave. We'll talk another day."
Perhaps because he was too nervous and his mind was in a mess, Mo Cishu even used archaic expressions when speaking.
Jian Yang looked at him as if he were a weirdo.
Before Jian Yang could speak, Mo Cishu stretched out his hand and said, "No need to send it!"
Jian Yang looked at his neat back, pointed in a direction helplessly, covered her face and said, "No, you went the wrong way. That's my bedroom, the door is over there."
Mo Cishu's eyelids twitched, and he felt like he was losing face. He quickly turned around and walked out.
He experienced all the embarrassing situations in one minute.
It wasn't until the door slammed shut that an embarrassed expression finally appeared on Mo Cishu's serious face. He couldn't help but cover his face and kick the car hard twice.
At this time, Jian Yang in the room looked at the closed door, covered his stomach and laughed wildly.
What is Mo Cishu doing today? He looks so cute when he is distracted!
How could an elite person who coordinates anti-terrorism operations make so many mistakes at once?
Jian Yang was sitting at the table and laughing uncontrollably, completely unaware that her crazy laughter had already reached outside the house.
Mo Cishu, who had just vented his anger with his kicks, twitched his mouth when he heard Jian Yang's unbridled laughter, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead.
Thinking of his embarrassing behavior in the house just now, Mo Cishu kicked his dirt bike hard twice! At the end, he scratched his head in frustration!
What on earth is he doing??
He didn't come to see Jian Yang just to embarrass himself! !
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