Chapter 1774

When she gets into the exam

Mo Yiheng's eyes darkened. He didn't know whether they would be together on the day of her graduation.

Usually, few people come to the amusement park, and there is no need to queue up to buy tickets.

Fang Jiamei is timid, but she is curious and excited about everything. As soon as she goes in, she releases her nature and plays with everything.

Of course, she didn't touch those exciting facilities. After playing the roller coaster, she couldn't do it directly. She was holding Mo Yiheng in her arms and fainted.

After that, Fang Jiamei went to play with a series of children's problems such as bumper cars.

Mo Yiheng accompanied her, or looked at her, watching her face bright smile, can not help feeling memory overlap.

She really hasn't changed much.

"I want ice cream!" Seeing the stall on the roadside, Fang Jiamei grabbed his hand and ran over. She asked for two, holding them in her hand and bowing left and right.

Mo Yiheng looked at her satisfied look, can't help frowning, "you eat so much not uncomfortable?"

"Well? Do you want to eat it, too? " Fang Jiamei looked at his kind inquiry, mouth stained with some ice cream.

Mo Yiheng reached out and wiped it off heavily, took one of her hands and bit, "just eat one."

Fang Jiamei watched him take away what she had eaten. She wrinkled her little face and hummed beside him. "That's chocolate. Why don't you take this Matcha?"

"I have." Mo Yiheng looked at her with a smile.

Fang Jiamei was stunned. She turned her lips wrongly and took a bite of Matcha ice cream in her hand.

Walking side by side with him on the path of the amusement park, the weather is good, the environment is also good.

Mo Yi Heng side Mou looks at her, the vision is deep and dotes on drown, "you, think of what?"

Fang Jiamei was stunned. She pursed her lips to his eyes. "I didn't think of anything. It was very vague. My brother told me that."

So, she doesn't know what happened between them.

Mo Yiheng slowly nodded his head, bangs slightly covered his eyes.

Walking to the front bench and sitting down, Mo Yiheng looked at her and patted the position beside her, "come here."

Fang Jiamei licked the corner of her mouth, sat down and looked at him.

Mo Yiheng looked at her clear eyes, reached out and rubbed her hair, and said in a low voice, "I found you in the street."

"On the street?" Fang Jiamei was obviously surprised.

She doesn't remember.

Mo Yiheng nodded, a leg slightly forward, sitting lazy, eyes with a smile, seems to recall, "it was a very bad day for me, sitting on the roadside, and then you appeared, winter wearing a white skirt, barefoot, and injury, silly squatting beside me to comfort me."

Fang Jiamei quietly listened to him, carefully searching these memories, but it was a blank.

"I don't like trouble, so I want to go straight, but you are so pathetic, so I took you home." Mo Yiheng thought of her silly appearance at the beginning. She didn't know her body. She had a trace of helplessness in her smile. "You can't do anything. Just like a child, I went to the police. The police station didn't have your identity and files. I asked if I would like to take care of you for a period of time..."

His low voice is very good, like a cello in general, people unconsciously fall into it, looking at his gentle eyebrows.

Seeing him pause, Fang Jiamei couldn't help but wonder, "and then?"