Chapter 1712

He leaned on the car body, wearing a casual coat and T-shirt, a pair of jeans, short hair was messy by the sea breeze, but he looked very handsome, as if he was a teenager younger.

Fang Jiamei suddenly got a little nervous and walked slowly towards him with her book in her arms. "Well Here you are

Mo Yiheng nodded and looked at her dark circles under her eyes. "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Fang Jiamei was stunned and then nodded.

Mo Yiheng bent slightly close to her, staring into her eyes, "should not, I am not, you are not used to sleeping alone?"

Fang Jiamei leaned back slightly, reached out and pushed his shoulder, "I don't have it. I'm just thinking about some problems."

Mo Yiheng straightened up and laughed. He seemed to be in a good mood

Fang Jiamei pursed the corners of her lips, then nodded: "well, I'll tell you when I get on the bus."

Then he opened the door and sat in.

Mo Yiheng takes a look inside, slightly hooks the corner of his mouth, turns around and enters the driver's seat

On the way, Fang Jiamei said: "I will try to let go of my feelings for Zicong, but whether I can like you or not depends on the time, but I won't give you a green hat. We agreed before."

Now that it's all like this, she doesn't want to be uncomfortable. She thinks Zicong will agree with her.

If she really falls in love with Mo Yiheng, it's also a good result. If not, he is also a person who can make a living together.

Mo Yiheng listened to her words, the corner of his mouth gently lifted, holding the finger of the steering wheel gently tapping, "well."

Huh?

Well, what do you mean?

Why are you so embarrassed all of a sudden

Fang Jiamei was silent and looked out of the window to be quiet.

The car stopped near the school, Fang Jiamei picked up her schoolbag to get off, but Mo Yiheng suddenly held her hand, "I want to go back home."

"Back home?" Fang Jia Mei Leng for a moment, "what happened?"

Mo Yiheng astringed his eyes. "I need to deal with something at home. I can come back in two days."

He had to go back and talk to the old man himself, but he couldn't take her with him.

He wasn't sure how much she remembered that year, and what effect it would have if she went back. He couldn't control it.

Fang Jiamei nodded, "then you, have a good journey. I'll wait for you at home."

Her voice is soft and waxy. It sounds very warm.

Mo Yiheng hooked his lips and looked at her with a smile. "I'll see you when I get home."

Fang Jiamei nodded, pushed the door to get off, but suddenly thought of something, side eyes looked at him, "I have decided to like you, then you? Can you let go of that person in your heart? "

It seems that he never mentioned it, and she never asked, but now that everything has been said, she feels that I should ask.

Mo Yiheng tilted his head and flashed a deep smile at the bottom of his eyes. "How to say, that person has been pestering me and chasing me. He has always said that he likes me very much and only likes me. But later, she left and didn't remember me. Do you think I can remember her?"

This fool, why don't you remember anything.

It made him feel that everything in that year was a dream he had.

Fang Jiamei suddenly realized that she had been dumped, but the person who could dump him also made her curious.

Mo Yiheng left in the afternoon and sent her a short message. Luo Xiaoying didn't know where she had died. She couldn't get through the phone and didn't come back in the evening.