Chapter 105

But what about them? Fu Fengyi's appearance, seems to be extremely concerned about the lost child, so if she knew that the lost child had died, would she be more painful? And ye Zimo, is it hard for him to accept the fact that his younger brother has passed away?

Xia Yihan's heart is suddenly torn. She wants to Tell ye Zimo to investigate and confirm, but she is afraid.

As she walked towards Ye Zimo, her steps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Finally, she came to him and stopped. She reported to him in a low voice: "my wife asked me if those photos were Mo Xiaojun. I said no

"What else did she say?" Ye Zimo asked her.

Xia Yihan shook his head: "did not say, she just said she was tired, call me out."

Ye Zimo, forgive me for lying to you. I'm really afraid. I don't want to say it. I'm afraid it's not the result you want to see.

"I see. Go back to your room."

"Well." Xia Yihan just took two steps, ye Zimo suddenly grabbed her arm and put his arms around her.

Don't say anything, just hold her for dozens of seconds and let her go.

At that moment, there was no language between them, but Xia Yihan felt the pain in his heart.

Ye Zimo, are you suffering for your brother?

At this moment, she suddenly understood why Ye Zimo wanted to make a fake photo of Mo Xiaojun. I'm afraid he also had a feeling that Mo Xiaojun might really be his brother.

She remembered that afternoon, when he looked at the photo of Mo Xiaojun, he was lost, and felt that her conjecture was correct.

Ye Zimo turned and entered his mother's room. Xia Yihan was stunned for a while and then went back to his room.

Mo Xiaonong saw that his elder sister came back, and she was not as angry as she was at the beginning. She said with a smile: "elder sister, has brother Zimo come to see you? He came here to see you just now, and I told him that you always dream of him at night, and let him treat you well. "

Xia Yihan didn't pay special attention to Mo Xiaonong's sudden change. It's really the problem of Mo Xiaojun's life experience that distracts her attention. She can only think about it in her mind now.

As the night goes on, Mo Xiaonong is already asleep. Xia Yihan is still thinking about the photos.

They have discussed many times about the origins of her and Xiaojun.

Mo Xiaojun always said that he was not abandoned by his parents. It's strange that, according to the staff of the orphanage, Mo Xiaojun should have been in the orphanage when he was more than two years old. He had no memory at that time, but he knew miraculously that he was not abandoned.

But he didn't remember the names of his parents or where his home was, so he couldn't tell.

"Xiaojun, do you want to see your parents?" Xia Yihan once asked him.

"Yes, I always dream about them, but I can't see what they look like. But I'm sure they love me. "

Xia Yihan thinks about this sentence of Mo Xiaojun repeatedly. She thinks that finding his parents and family is one of Mo Xiaojun's greatest wishes in his life.

She can't let him have this regret, even if they don't let Ye Zimo know that Xiaojun is really their child, at least she should know.

In this way, when she goes to Xiaojun's tomb, she can tell him in person that she has helped him find his parents.

Thinking of this, she got up from the bed, walked out of the door, knocked on Ye Zimo's door for the first time in the evening.

This evening, ye Zimo accompanied Fu Fengyi, lying on the sofa at the end of her bed, listening to her.

He was worried that Fu Fengyi would suddenly fall ill, just like those times before. If he was by her side, he could take care of her at any time.

Fu Fengyi didn't sleep all the time. Recalling Ye Zihan, she couldn't sleep at all.

"Mo'er, you go back to your room and I can't sleep when you are here." Over and over again, Fu Fengyi still opens her mouth to drive Ye Zimo out.

"Ma, let me accompany you."

"You want me to stay up all night?" Fu Fengyi seems to be angry.

In fact, she just doesn't want her son to accompany her to open his eyes to see the dawn, a lot of times, a person's pain, not someone to accompany can be good. She just wants to be alone in a space and think about the past.

"I'm afraid you're not feeling well. Let me stay with you."

"Silly child, can you stop me from feeling sick here? It's OK. Mom will not be sick tonight. You sleep here. Mom is not at ease. Go back to your own room. I'll call you if mom doesn't feel well Fu Fengyi said lovingly.

She is really glad that her son loves her so much.

"Then don't bear it yourself. Call me whenever you feel bad. This phone can be dialed to my room just by pressing 1. I'll come over immediately. "

At that time, he just wanted to take care of his mother and make it convenient for her to find him. In this way, even if the mother is uncomfortable in the middle of the night, it is very easy to find him.

"Well, Ma remembers. Go ahead."

Ye Zimo came out of his mother's room with some pain in his head. He raised his hand and rubbed his temple, and walked towards his own room.Xia Yihan knocks on Ye Zimo's door, but he doesn't hear the response. The impulse to ask him what is going on is fading.

Just as she was about to leave, she turned around and saw Ye Zimo coming towards her.

His tall figure is always so tall and straight, as if full of strength, but at this moment it seems to be full of fatigue. She fixed her eyes and saw that he was rubbing his temple. She thought that he was very upset by Mo Xiaojun. Unconsciously, she felt a little distressed.

Ye Zimo also saw her, that small figure, how did not sleep in the middle of the night, ran to his door?

No matter what she came to do, when he saw her, there seemed to be a little comfort in his heart.

He stepped up to her and said softly, "come in with me."

Xia Yihan follows him silently and helps him close the door. At this time, ye Zimo was still wearing the shirt and trousers he wore when he went out for the meeting today. When he entered the room, he reached out and loosened his tie and sat down on the bed.

"Come here!" He called Xia Yihan, the same command, this time the voice is not big, just she can hear.

She obediently walked up to him, and he separated his knees and let her stand between his legs, arms around her waist, head resting on her soft body.

There was no further movement, he just leaned gently.

Feel his speechless mood, but also some love him, Xia Yihan's hand gently inserted into his hair, rubbing on his scalp.

This silent comfort is very comfortable, ye Zimo closed his eyes, hugged her waist.

Xia Yihan patiently helped him rub for a long time. He always closed his eyes, didn't move, didn't speak, as if he was asleep.

"Why did you think of me?" It was a long time before he asked her softly.

Mo Xiaojun's affair has given Ye Zimo such a headache. She doesn't want to add trouble to him at this time.

She thought that it would be better for her to be around him every day and find a more suitable opportunity to ask him in the future.

Xia Yihan did not speak, ye Zimo suddenly pulled her, she sat down in his lap.

"Miss me?" He asked, looking her in the eye.

Xia Yihan doesn't know how to explain why she came to him in the middle of the night. Just as he gave her a reason, she nodded in accordance with his meaning.

"Little thing!" He sighed and kissed her on the lip.

This time, she felt his affection. The kiss was very light and not rude at all. It seems that he really cares about her and is afraid of hurting her.

Xia Yihan is gently kissing by him. Her heart is more and more confused. She feels that if she is kissing by him again, she will be lost.

She thought his kisses would always be associated with desire, but not this time. After a kiss, he let her go.

"Sleep in my bed tonight. I'll take a shower."

It's hard for him to tell her what he is going to do. It's not easy for them to get along so well.

She also hopes that they can do so, even if they can't be as close as normal lovers, at least they want to maintain a kind of mutual respect like this.

She has to stay in bed with him as long as she has the idea.

"Well, can I help you?" She asked.

"If you help, maybe it's not just a bath. Do you want to go? " He asked wickedly, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Xia Yihan blushed and shook his head.

"Go ahead, I'll I still don't want to go For fear that he would be angry, her voice of refusal was very low.

He was always worried about Fu Fengyi. He didn't want to take a mandarin duck bath, so he didn't embarrass her.

I went to the wardrobe and took my robe. Ye Zimo went to the bathroom in his room and took a hot bath. He came back soon.

This morning, Xia Yihan has just been lingering with him, and at noon he seems to be still with He Wen So Xia Yihan really doesn't want to have anything to do with him this evening.

But this is not what she can do. She climbed up to his bed and lay there quietly waiting.

Hearing that he came back, she was a little nervous and subconsciously hugged her knees, as if he could hide and he couldn't see.

Ye Zimo just glanced at the bed and asked her, "it's autumn, isn't it cool to sleep without a quilt?"

Xia Yihan is a little confused, so he let her sleep?

"Cool, it's a bit cold." She promised, quickly pulled the quilt over her body, wrapped tightly like zongzi.

This action made Ye Zimo's lips bend, and then he sat down at the computer desk, turned on the desktop and dealt with his work.

Xia Yihan always thinks that he has only simple desire for her, but he can't imagine that even if he doesn't plan to do anything to her, he wants her to stay beside him and sleep. This cognition made her feel complicated. She didn't dare to think about it carefully and forced herself to sleep with her eyes closed.

Maybe she has been tossed too much by him these days. She closed her eyes for a while and felt really sleepy.I fell asleep in a daze, as if I heard the sound of door opening and closing several times.