Gu Xiaoran looks at Mo Qing's tall figure through the window.

Before suddenly appeared in her mind young, is also so tall, so slender, so cool.

Is it because Mo Qing is like the teenager she forgot that she always wants to be close to him?

Even if there is no memory, but the subconscious obsession can not be erased?

Gu Xiaoran thought of this, his chest swelled and he pushed the door open.

"Miss Gu, you can't leave alone." The driver made a sound in time to stop it.

"I'll sit here and not go far." Gu Xiaoran didn't want to be embarrassed by the driver, so he went to the swing not far from the car and sat down.

Mo Qing came back with a midnight snack and saw Gu Xiaoran sitting on the swing, looking at the bright moon in the sky. He didn't know what he was thinking.

She was as quiet and beautiful as an elf in the night light.

He watched quietly, but could not bear to break the silence.

Gu Xiaoran recalled that moment repeatedly, but he couldn't see the boy's face clearly. He couldn't help sighing.

A gust of wind, with a trace of chill, Gu Xiaoran arm rub rub, but do not want to get on.

Suddenly a warm body, shoulder more suit, raised his head

Moqing!

"It's cold at night. You shouldn't have been blowing here so long." Mo Qing turned in front of her and drew the suit over her.

"The car is stuffy. I want to blow." Gu Xiaoran gently shakes the swing. Seeing that he doesn't mean to leave, he moves to one side and gives up half of his position. He looks up and asks, "will you sit for a while?"

Mo Qing hesitated, sat on the swing board she gave up, opened the lid of the porridge box she bought and said, "eat hot!"

The faint taste of yam porridge drifted away.

In this area, there is only one yam porridge seller in front of us. He stops here just to buy yam porridge?

Gu Xiaoran is holding the steaming yam porridge. Her stomach has been seriously injured. Although the injury is healed, her stomach becomes sensitive, but she has been hiding it very well. No one knows why he will buy her the yam porridge to nourish her stomach?

"Mo Qing, did I know you before I lost my memory?"

"What do you say?"

"I don't remember."

"Then remember."

Mo Qing looked at the two shadows shaking together on the ground. Her tone was light and she couldn't hear more feelings.

But Gu Xiaoran's heart was moving. He didn't deny it. Does that mean that he might be the person in her memory?

"If you can't remember all your life, will you never tell me even if you know?"

"Yes Mo Qing answered simply, without hesitation.

"Why?"

"How can there be so much? Why, the porridge is cold. Eat it quickly."

Mo Qing lowered her eyelids and covered her fundus.

He had to figure out what happened in the orphanage, and only when she recovered her memory, could she recover her ability and protect herself better.

But she recovered her memory. If she found out his motive, she would not stay out of it obediently.

Every time I look at her ignorant and silly appearance, sometimes I hope that she will stay and sprout so ignorant.

Gu Xiaoran scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it cool, and sent it to his mouth, "you didn't eat much at night, did you have some?" He only bought a box of porridge, obviously not one for himself.

"Eat for yourself!" Mo Qing didn't like this kind of sticky things.

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