C29 Sms

"Mo Fann is not that kind of person. He would never do such a thing."

"Is that so?" Lan Yan handed the photos to Nangong Feng and stepped on them. Nangong Feng took the photos and looked at them one by one. In the end, his expression was extremely bad.

"Could there be a misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding?" Lan Yan looked at Nangong Feng with disdain. "You can ask him yourself." Lan Yan put on a T-shirt and continued, "By the way, ask if you are going to the company at noon today."

Nangong Feng wanted to continue explaining, but Xiao Ming pulled the corner of his shirt, signaling him not to say anything. When he raised his head, he saw Lo Xiaoli wearing a T-shirt that was a few sizes bigger than Lan Yan's, revealing his white thighs.

"Why don't you put on your pants?" Lan Yan frowned and wrapped the towel around her.

"The pants are too big! I didn't know you were so fat!" Lo Xiaoli kept pulling at the hem of his shirt, trying to make it longer.

"Is that fat? That's called strong, idiot."

"Oh, oh, yes, I was pretending to you." Lo Xiaoli revealed his two small mouths and giggled.

Lan Yan ignored Lo Xiaoli's teasing. If he wanted to pretend, so be it. As long as he was happy.

"Next time, you are not allowed to show your legs in front of outsiders." Lan Yan's face was cold as he pointed at the center.

"Ah? Who's an outsider?"

Lan Yan was too lazy to speak. He raised his chin in the direction of Nangong Feng and Xiao Ming. His meaning was obvious.

"F * ck you. Who are you calling an outsider?" Nangong Feng stood up and rolled up his sleeves. He looked like he was going to fight with him if he said another word.

Xiao Ming didn't care. He wasn't a wife anyway.

Lo Xiaoli burst out laughing. "I'm sorry, Nangong Feng is too funny. I couldn't hold it in."

"Come, tell me what's so funny about me. I promise I won't beat you up."

"Haha, Lan Yan said that if you fight with him, you will only be beaten up. So you rolled up your sleeves and didn't dare to come over, right? I really want to laugh when I see you suffer. " As he laughed, tears came out. The few of them looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Let him cry. I don't know how many grievances he has suffered. It is good to vent them." Xiao Ming sat quietly on the bed and watched Lo Xiaoli cry. He did not have any intention of coaxing him. Nangong Feng and Lan Yan felt that there was nothing to coax. The main thing was that they didn't know what to say. Let him cry happily first.

In the end, the four of them skipped class at the same time.

When he had cried enough, Lo Xiaoli's beautiful peach blossom eyes were swollen like walnuts, and he was sobbing as he wiped away his tears.

Facing everyone's concerned eyes, he revealed a smile that was even uglier than crying.

"Alright, why are you crying?" Xiao Ming felt that if there was a problem, it was better to say it. Otherwise, there would be no solution.

"It's fine, really."

"Speak." Lan Yan's blue was already extremely cold. Normally, Lo Xiaoli's thick skin would not feel anything, but today, he was in a bad mood and immediately felt so wronged that he wanted to cry.

"Don't cry, my tone is not good, okay?"

"Yes, I forgive you." Lo Xiaoli held his canine teeth and laughed happily, but it made their hearts ache.

How much did he have to endure to pretend to be happy when he was so sad?

"Lo Xiaoli, tell me what Mo Fann did. Although I'm his friend, if he dares to let you down, I'll be the first to kill him."

Actually, Nangong Feng didn't mean anything special. It was just that Lo Xiaoli was a very simple person, and he had been bent by Mo Fann. He felt that Mo Fann should be responsible for Lo Xiaoli, but his words were really skillful. For example, Xiao Ming's insecurity had risen another level.

"No, we can't help you if you don't tell us."

"En, with me here, you don't have to be afraid of anything." Lan Yan squeezed Lo Xiaoli's shoulder and said, I'm here, which made Lo Xiaoli feel infinitely safe. He felt that if Mo Fann hadn't found him, perhaps he would have liked Lan Yan.

"Are you familiar with Bai Cong?"

"Yes, I grew up with Mo Fann and Bai Cong." Nangong Feng nodded to show that he was familiar with them.

"I know this person. He has some relationship with my family." Lan Yan agreed.

Xiao Ming shook his head. "I don't know him, but I don't like him. I feel that his thoughts are not right."

Nangong Feng patted the bed and said, "Tell me, what happened?"

"I don't know either. What happened to me? I think I'm sick. I don't trust Mo Fann anymore."

"Why?" Lan Yan stared at Lo Xiaoli with his beautiful and estranged eyes, and his palms were sweating.

"A while ago, Bai Cong had been trying to get close to Mo Fann, and Mo Fann chased him away in front of me."

"Then what are you worried about?" Nangong Feng could not understand.

"But there are clearly feelings between their conversations. I can't get involved at all. Do you know? Your boyfriend still remembers his ex-boyfriend's past. Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

None of them spoke. Things like memories were too deep and couldn't be forgotten, but they could pretend to forget.

"One night, when Mo Fann was taking a bath, his phone rang and the screen lit up on its own. I didn't want to look at it, but I was really scared, so I did. I saw Bai Cong's name on the screen."

The content of the message was too ambiguous. How could he answer it so that Lo Xiaoli would not think too much?

"Maybe it's a misunderstanding. Did you ask?" Xiao Ming felt that he had to say it if there was a problem.

"How should I ask?"

"If you have any questions, ask him. Otherwise, once the seed of doubt has been planted in your heart, it will germinate and grow into a towering tree, and it will be difficult to uproot it."

Nangong Feng felt that Xiao Ming was right and nodded in agreement, "That's right. We still have to think of a solution."

When Lo Xiaoli saw that their final gaze had landed on Lan Yan, he inexplicably trusted him more.

"Yes, I still need to know where the problem lies before I can solve it."

"But how do I ask? I haven't seen Mo Fann for a long time every day, and he's been going out a lot lately. When I asked him what he was going to do, he said the company had a social event, and when I asked if he could take me with him, he said it wasn't convenient. After all, we were both men. "

"But every day when he comes back, I can smell a fragrance. So, can you tell me what this fragrance is?"

Nangong Feng anxiously explained, "Maybe it was left behind by a customer? To socialize? Female customers usually wear perfume."

"Then do you meet the same female customer every night?"

This time, Nangong Feng was also unable to answer. To be honest, there were very few opportunities to meet the same female customer consecutively.

"Every time, there will be a text message from the same number to him in the middle of the night. Mo Fann thinks that I don't know. Every time he reads it, he will delete it immediately."

"Then he deleted it. How did you know it was the same person?"

Lo Xiaoli said lightly, "I am not a person without a background. If I want to investigate such a simple matter, it would only be a phone call."

"Then do you know who that person is?"