Chapter 1051

He longed for such a feeling, for someone who would not leave him no matter what.

But this girl is so special.

She didn't have any identity or information, just like she came down from the sky to save him.

With Xiaobai back to the villa, Mo Yiheng sitting on the steps in the backyard, looking at the blooming roses in front of him.

It was planted by Sufu five years ago. She said she liked it. If she got married later, the yard would be full of roses.

But he didn't respect and her feelings. After catching up with her, he felt boring and eager to return to the happy life.

After that, he completely lost sufu. When he heard that she died in a car accident, he felt that the whole world was dark.

He felt that Sufu's irresponsibility to his feelings led to that.

In the three years of her "death", he knew that his spirit began to become trance, and even his love life was worse than what he had done before. He allowed himself to wander between the lights and forget everything, but the sense of guilt still lingered in his heart all the time.

Until Sufu came back from the dead one day, he began to have a crazy general want to have her, as if this, can fill his heart of guilt.

But in the end, it's all over. He and Sufu are drifting away, which makes him understand that his feelings for sufu, from the desire to conquer at the beginning to the sense of guilt afterwards, are not feelings at all from the beginning to the end.

Now, a clean, innocent girl has entered his collapsed spiritual world, which makes him see some hope again. However, he doesn't know whether the hope is good or bad.

That's why he hesitated.

"Heng Heng." Xiaobai came out with a plate of watermelon, sat beside him, put the plate on his leg, took a fork, and handed it to his mouth, "eat watermelon."

Mo Yiheng side eyes to see her smiling eyes, so clear and simple.

"I won't eat it. You can eat it." Gently skimming the beginning, Mo Yiheng's face doesn't look very good.

Small white Du Du lip, will feed watermelon to his mouth, eat carefully.

"Xiaobai." Mo Yiheng suddenly opened his mouth and called her.

"Well?" Xiaobai looked at him with a faint excitement.

Mo Yiheng hands intertwined, swallowed saliva just looked at her, eyes dark complex, "you really, what don't remember? Where did you live before? "

He hopes to find her family and her identity. Only in this way can he walk towards her.

"Well..." Xiaobai seriously thought, reached out and knocked his head, a look of distress, "don't remember, I have no family."

Mo Yiheng frowned, with a trace of doubt, "you don't remember, why do you say you don't have family?"

Isn't she contradicting herself?

Xiaobai blinked. It seemed strange. When he asked him, he got worried and said incoherently: "I remember, no, I don't remember. I saw them, but I didn't know them I, I don't know their names, but they're not good. "

There was a faint fear and helplessness in her eyes, and the whole person was slightly excited.

Mo Yiheng still held her hand, looked into her eyes and asked, "where do you see them?"

Xiaobai patted his head, "in my mind, they are good or bad, Hengheng, you must not be with them."