He Is Warmer Than Time

When Ye Cheng was stunned, Mu Mian stretched out his hand and shook his eyes: "What are you in a daze?"

Ye Cheng reluctantly smiled. He was by Mu Mian's side. He often felt this way. He had an aspiration, but he seemed to be unable to protect her.

When he was in front of him, she was very independent and strong, maybe she was not like this in front of Tang Ji'an.

What Ye Cheng wanted to do was to protect Mu Mian. He hoped that Mu Mian would always be the weak little girl in his mind who was bullied by her elder mother.

But what he didn't know was that Tang Ji'an liked Mu Mian whether he was weak or strong, as long as it was Mu Mian, that was enough.

Ye Cheng's love is still a bit narrow.

"Oh, go back, let's go."

The two walked side by side to the community, Ye Cheng asked tentatively: "I saw you not at home a few days ago."

Mu Mian confessed: "Well, I went to the north with Ji An to attend the wedding of Xiao Ran and General Gu."

Ye Cheng replied: "Your dad can rest assured to let you go to such a far place?"

Mu Mian smiled and said, "I'm twenty-three years old, and I'm not a child. Is it possible that I have to be with my parents when I go to a distant place?"

Ye Cheng smiled reluctantly. He didn't mean to go to a far place with his parents, but...her father was relieved to let her and Tang Ji'an go far away, explaining...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore. If the only supporter turned his back, he would really have no chance of winning at all.

In the end, it was nothing, and he didn't get anything.

In the late spring, his heart was cold.

When they walked downstairs, the two of them walked upstairs one after another. Mu Mian opened the door without nostalgia. Ye Cheng looked at her, trying to keep up with her, but couldn't move his feet.

She didn't welcome him, he stood in front of his house empty-handed, watching her open the door and enter the house.

After all, she came out and smiled at him: "Goodbye."

Ye Cheng stood at the door for a long time, and he could hear words and laughter coming from the door, and a sense of loss was in his heart.

Then turned around and entered his home.

As soon as Mu Mian came home, Cao Feng looked at her up and down, with distressed eyes: "I heard that Chief Gu’s house is very far away. It will take a whole day on the road. Isn’t it tiring to ride in the car? Are you used to eating? Did you sleep well?"

Mu Mian glanced at her mother: "Comrade Cao, when your girl went out to film, the conditions were more difficult, okay? I am the successor of socialism. I can't bear any hardships. Don't underestimate your girl."

Mu Guohui looked at her while reading the newspaper: "The successors of socialism are all contributing to the modernization of the country in the factory. What are you doing?"

Mu Mian shrugged: "Old Comrade Mu, don't engage in professional discrimination. As actors, we are building spiritual modernization."

Mu Guohui yelled, what Mu Mian was about to say, Cao Feng said, "Do you know?"

Mu Mian was stunned: "A word without beginning and end, what do I know?"

Cao Feng peeled off the pea yellow in his hand and said softly, "Mu Qin, I'm back."

Mu Mian raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Cao Feng nodded: "Well, your eldest aunt has been here this afternoon. She has a good attitude. Please let us go back for dinner, saying it is to celebrate Mu Qin's return."

Mu Mian shrugged: "If they want to get along well, I can settle their suspicions with them..."

But if they still want to make a moth, she will not accept it, she is not the original Mu Mian long ago.

Cao Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm still afraid that you won't go."