Chapter 1804

Mo Yiheng touched her head at the red light, but suddenly thought, "you just said, you live in Fang Jiacheng's room? Do you sleep together? "

Sharp look to him, Mo Yiheng have a kind of want to strangle her idea.

Fang Jiamei opened her eyes wide, "how can it be! My brother is precocious and has been avoiding it for a long time. It's all my bed, he sleeps on the sofa or the floor, and later he becomes an actor, so he's not at home any more. "

Then she went abroad and had less time to meet him.

"That's about the same." Mo Yiheng's face eased a lot and looked at the time, "I'll send you back to my apartment first, and then I'll go to work. You have a rest and see when you can go back to school."

Fang Jiamei looked out of the window at the backward scenery and suddenly said, "I don't want to go back."

Mo Yi Heng side Mou sees her one eye, "that can't graduate how to do?"

Fang Jiamei is still in a stage of thinking, "do you know? It was an accident that I was admitted to bosili. Playing cello was optional. Later, my dream of entering the big stage came from Zicong, myself I never seem to have any idea. "

She wanted to choose a major in any school before, because at that time she just wanted to leave here.

Later, when I met Zi Cong, he said that he wanted to be a musician, and they stood on the biggest stage together. This was her first dream.

But this dream, has been accompanied by her imagination of Zicong died.

So now, all of a sudden, she doesn't want to go back.

"If you think about it, it's not a small decision. I can help you transfer to the university here, but if you want to think about it, do you want to continue to study music?" Mo Yiheng respects her ideas and hopes that she will be happy.

And it's a pleasure for him that she can stay here.

Fang Jiamei nodded, not talking.

She's not in the mood to think about it right now. What she wants to know It's about Mo Yiheng.

Fang Shaozhong said that Mo Yiheng was in the red light district about a year ago. He himself said that he had done something to disappoint his parents.

So what happened?

Does it have anything to do with her?

Fang Jiamei wanted to ask, but she didn't know what to do, or she didn't know whether Mo Yiheng would answer. In the end, they broke up in a bad mood.

Still oneself check good, Mo Yiheng is not willing to mention this matter.

Mo Yiheng took her back to the apartment, where she had not lived for more than two years. It was a bit messy, and the furniture was covered with dust.

It's worse than he thought.

Fang Jiamei stood at the door, looking at everything in front of her, but she was very familiar with it. She didn't even have to go in to know what the pattern of the room was, where the refrigerator was, and the remote control must be under the pillow.

She really came here, but there was no impression in her mind.

"It's too dirty here. There's no place to rest. You'd better go back to the company with me." Mo Yiheng thought Mo Congtian would send someone to clean the place, but he obviously didn't.

Fang Jiamei looked around, "it doesn't matter. I'll clean at home. You can go to work."

"Home?" When Mo Yiheng heard her words, his eyebrows and eyes softened.

Fang Jiamei walked up to him with her hands behind her back, raised her head and said, "didn't you say that? I'll be where you are in the future. It doesn't count? "

Mo Yiheng bent down to kiss her lips, tone with a trace of pleasure, "count, what I said to you, always count."

Fang Jiamei bit her lower lip, reached for his collar and looked directly into his eyes. "Did you hide anything from me?"