In the Japanese Zen style decoration of solid wood color, Mu Yang was sitting at a small table by the window, touching up her makeup with an eyeshadow palette in her hand.
A light blue dress, gentle and lovely.
Hearing the noise, she turned around, her eyes red, obviously showing signs of crying.
She was surprised and asked, "Quan...Sister Quan, why are you here?"
"If I don't come, will this cafe be inherited by a rabbit?"
Quan Qiao said, walked over and sat down, took off the baseball cap on his head and said:
"Tell me, what happened?"
"It's okay... I just..."
Mu Yang frowned, thinking of an excuse.
Quan Qiao leaned lazily on the back of the chair and looked at her with raised eyebrows:
"I don't listen to lies."
The words were calm and held an irresistible power.
Mu Yang pursed his lips and said after a while:
"It's really nothing... I just got heartbroken. To be more precise, I've never been in love before..."
For such a small matter, she just wanted to cry, and she would recover perfectly after crying, without affecting anyone or anything.
But I didn't expect that I would alarm Quan Qiao...
Quan Qiao frowned, "Broken heart? Little Muyang, tell me, who is the one with no sense who dares to make you sad? I can help you tie him to the bed!"
“No… no need…”
Mu Yang quickly shook his head. "There's always a huge gap between him and me. I've only ever had a crush on him and never thought about anything I shouldn't. But today..."
She narrowed her eyes and continued:
"Today I was serializing a novel on my computer. It was about him and me. I don't know why, but even though I clearly remembered turning off my computer, he still saw it..."
At this point, her eyes became red again and her voice became hoarse:
"He told me to end all my unnecessary thoughts as soon as possible and give up as soon as possible, because there would be no future for him and me.
He also said that he already had someone he loved, and that he would marry no one else..."
Mu Yang didn't want to cry, but when she said these words, her tears couldn't help but flow.
She had been secretly in love with him for so long, and it would be nice if she could just see him every day. She thought it would last forever.
But now... he won't come again, and she has even been deprived of the right to secretly love him...
It was like having a little secret hidden in my heart exposed, embarrassing and uncomfortable...
She sniffed and said to Quan Qiao:
"He's right, in fact, I already knew that he had someone he liked.
Even if the person he likes doesn't like him at all, there is still a huge difference between him and me.
Sister Quan, I'm fine now that I've cried, you really don't have to worry about me anymore..."
Quan Qiao narrowed her eyes and asked tentatively:
"The man you're talking about, could it be... Feng Qian?"
Mu Yang hurriedly shook his head in panic: "No...it's not him...it's really not..."
"Little fool, do you think you can hide it from me?" Quan Qiaoqianqiao.
Mu Yang has been in charge of the company's affairs during this period and has not had much contact with people at all.
As far as she knew, there was no one in the company who was very different from her, except Feng Qian who often went to the company.
But Feng Qian likes "Mu Qiao", so Mu Yang thinks it is impossible and has always had a crush on him.
Mu Yang then remembered Quan Qiao's intelligence. How could he hide ordinary things from her?
Her face flushed red as she said, "Sister Quan, please don't laugh at me. I know myself that there's a huge gap between Feng Qian and me... I've always just wanted to admire him and not cause any trouble to anyone..."
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