Chapter 517

We looked at each other for a minute or two, and Mo Han walked slowly towards me. Her face was red, not the intoxicating red, but the dark red after the cold wind.

Mo Han stood about half a meter in front of me. She was watching me all the time, just like I would disappear if she didn't pay attention.

"What are you doing here?"

Mo Han sighed softly: "I can't help it."

Mo Han thought it was inappropriate to say so, so he asked casually, "do you live here all the time?"

I nodded: "I came in yesterday afternoon. Han Han, how did you get here? "

Mo Han rubbed her hands. Her hands were red with cold and needed some simple physical methods to keep warm.

I want to warm Mo Han's hand in my pocket, but this action is too ambiguous for me to do. I drew back my outstretched hand.

Mo Han gave me a quiet look, then bowed his head and rubbed his hands for a while. When she was not so cold, she focused on me again. She glanced at me and whispered back:

"my brother talked about you on the way back home in the evening. He said that you and Bai Yuping had an appointment to meet at the West Lake in the afternoon. I thought that you must live near the West Lake in Hangzhou, so I walked along the road A few streets a hotel a hotel asked, finally found

There are many hotels around the West Lake. Mo Han, a woman, came to see me in the cold wind at night.

Mo Han said it was easy, but who knows the pain.

Why is she so stupid? Why don't you call me?

"Why don't you call me and let me pick you up?" I asked with a touch of heartache

Mo Han stared at me for a while and said, "I want to, but I don't dare."

Hearing Mo Han's slightly reproachful and resentful tone, I had mixed feelings in my heart. She didn't dare to contact me. In fact, I didn't dare to contact her.

When I choose Lin Manxue between her and Lin Manxue, she and I should no longer have relations, her world should no longer have me, and my world should no longer have her.

We all abide by this boundary in our hearts and dare not cross it.

Mo Han's little face is red with cold. She must have been wronged a lot tonight. I lock my eyebrows and drag her to the sofa area in front of me. Every hotel lobby will have a sofa area for guests to rest temporarily.

"Are you cold?" I found that Mo Han's body had been shaking, so I asked her with concern.

"Yes - a little bit." Mohan pause for a while and said: "but I can carry it, not in the way."

I wanted to take off my coat and put it on Mo Han. Mo Han said softly with red eyes: "you will be cold."

"I'm not cold." I hugged my arm and said absently.

Meeting Mo Han again, I have nothing to say. I don't know what to say or what we can talk about. It seems that nothing should be said.

Originally, we should not meet again. I abandoned her, but she was abandoned by a man. Now the man is sitting in front of her. There is no basis for communication between them.

All that's left is silence.

Mo Han doesn't know what to say. She just looks at me with her big and touching eyes. Maybe my memory in her mind is blurred. She needs to look at me carefully to recall some memories.

I'm not Mo Han. Naturally, I can't know what Mo Han really thinks.

Time goes by minute. We just sit for half an hour.

It's already past twelve in the morning. I want to send Mo Han home. It's not a matter for a woman to stroll outside in the middle of the night.

I got up from the sofa and said:

"Hanhan, let's go. I'll take you home."

Mo Han nodded gently and said "yes".

I pulled Mo Han up from the sofa and went out of the lobby together. Mo Han's car was parked outside. I asked Mo han to give me the car key and I'll drive.

Along the way my speed is not fast, Mo Han has been looking at me without turning her eyes, she seems to cherish this time.

Perhaps this is just another episode in our life, two parallel lines should not have intersection, after a short meeting is gradually separated.

Mo Han looked at me and suddenly reached out to touch my side face. I didn't stop her. These are all my debts to her. No matter what she does, it doesn't seem too much.

Mo Han gently touched for a while, suddenly painfully said: "it's a little rougher than before, is it too much pressure in Shencheng, can't eat well, can't sleep well?"

During this period of time, I really work hard. I go out early and come back late. I often stay up late. I eat and live very casually. I often lie on the table, squint for a while and continue to work. Therefore, my skin is not as smooth as before.

I said with a smile: "another year, one year older, naturally one year older."

Mo Han and I are only twenty-four years old this year. We are in the prime of our life. We are not close to the old Chinese characters at all. I said Lao is purely for the sake of making fun of and easing the depressing atmosphere.Mo Han touched my face and chin again and said, "my chin is sharp, and my beard is slovenly. But my temperament is much calmer than before. It seems that Lin Manxue has taught you well."

This is the first time that Mo Han mentioned the name of Lin Manxue. I called Mo Han with a guilty heart. I wanted to explain something, but it seemed that it was superfluous to say anything at this time.

Mo Han didn't let me go on. She knows my heart. Maybe the person who knows me best in the world is not Lin Manxue or myself, but Mo Han. She can always see through me without breaking it.

Mo Han suddenly took the little hand away from my face and quickly covered it in her mouth. She turned her back to me and vomited in front of the window. She vomited for a long time and didn't vomit anything.

I was shocked. What's the matter with Mo Han? She always wants to throw up. When she's eating, she's in the car now. She didn't have this problem before. Is there anything wrong with her body?

I pulled over to the side of the road, took off my seat belt and got off. I turned to the front passenger's seat, opened the door and helped Mo Han out carefully.

For carsick people, breathing fresh air outside the car is good for relieving nausea.

Mo Han lay under a big tree and retched for a while. I took a bottle of water from the car and handed it to her.

Mo Han gargle with mineral water, with a bit of apology, said: "brother, I am not a big trouble, delay your dinner in the evening, and now delay you back to the hotel to rest."

"Han Han, don't say that. What's the matter with you? How could it be so hard? "

I patted Mo Han on the back, hoping she would be more comfortable.

Mo Han blushed, eyes flow, she looked at me, slightly open red lips, but hard for a long time did not say a word.

I see that Mo Han seems to have something hard to say. What is the reason that she is so hard to say?

"Nothing. Maybe I have a cold. I'll be fine in two days. "

Mo Han said that she may have a cold, vomiting, chills, no appetite, which is a bit like the symptoms of a cold, I did not think much, said: "I now accompany you to buy some cold medicine, take a few cold medicine, sleep for a night."

"No." As soon as Mo Han heard that he wanted to take medicine, he immediately refused me.