Yang Lan can have such an attitude, let Mo Wen is very pleased, this also shows that Yang Lan has been slowly accept the fact.
Don't ask how many women are around, which Yang Lan can't change. Yang Lan knows that no matter how hard she tries to change, she can't change the hard facts around her.
Especially when she saw the poor girl, her heart relaxed, and she seemed to think of Chen Yi's helplessness and pain.
Transposition thinking, if you are in Chen Yi's position, it will be what kind of feeling.
His boyfriend suddenly had a fiancee, and the fiancee also let himself leave his beloved boyfriend, this kind of pain, is unable to express in words.
Looking back on what happened to Zhou Jia after she left Mo Wen, it seems that all of this changed Yang Lan's rejection of the women around Mo Wen and gradually chose to accept it.
"Brother mosquito, what are you thinking? Are you... Are you still blaming me? " Speaking of the back, Yang Lan's voice is getting smaller and smaller, head down, like a student who is admitting his mistake to the teacher.
"What do you think?" Don't ask and smile.
"This..." Yang Lan pauses and doesn't know how to answer Mo's question. Maybe it's the guilt of Chen Yi in her heart, or it's the same woman, which makes Yang Lan suddenly have a ridiculous idea in her mind. She asks in a low voice: "brother mosquito... I can see that you love Xiao Yi deeply, and no one can replace it."
"May I not answer?" Don't want to talk about the relationship with another woman in front of your fiancee.
"So... I'm right..." Yang Lan continued with some displeasure.
"I love you too..." Mo asked with a smile.
"But... You, me, Xiaoyi sister, you have to make a choice..." when Yang Lan heard that Mo said she loved herself, she was very sweet in her heart.
"I don't know. In the current situation, I'd better understand each other. As for who to choose, I really can't make a choice between you. Can you understand my difficulties? I don't want to hurt any of you. " Mo Wen looked at Yang Lan seriously and said what he thought.
"I can be separated from you... You marry her!"
In fact, in her heart, ten thousand people didn't want to see such a result. After that, she regretted it. After all, women are selfish. Now, how can Yang Lan give up her love that she has suffered so much?
At this moment, when she said this sentence, she scolded how stupid she was. How could she be so stupid?
Mo Wen was also very surprised. He didn't think why Yang Lan suddenly said such words. Was she willing to give up this feeling?
Yang Lan lowered her head and continued: "as long as you don't leave me, I will be satisfied..."
After understanding Yang Lan's meaning, Mo laughs, laughs at her loveliness and her silly manner in this kind of humility. He reaches out his hand, touches Yang Lan's head and says with a smile: "fool... Ha ha... Things are over, so don't think about it..."
In fact, Mo Wen's heart, also want to marry Chen Yi, if once he did, then he will cause one of the women's heart injury, hurt who, Mo Wen do not want to see.
"Mosquito elder brother..." Yang Lan called softly and pounced into Mo Wen's arms. She held Mo Wen's body tightly with a needle in her hand. It seemed that she was afraid that Mo Wen would leave him and marry Chen Yi.
"Well, don't think about it. I said that I will never leave you in my life unless... You don't want me, ha ha..." Mo asked with a smile.
"Brother mosquito, I love you... How can I not want you? I don't want to be separated from you all my life! " At this point, Yang Lan seemed to feel that it was not enough, and immediately said: "no... next life, next life will be with you... To be your wife from generation to generation..."
When it comes to touching the heartstrings, Yang Lan can't help crying, holding Mo Wen's body and crying.
The woman in her arms, do not ask always concerned about her emotions, this is what kind of feelings, love, have to bear, and commitment, life commitment.
"Xiao Lan, what's the matter with you today? Say so many sour words, ha ha... "Mo Wen see Yang Lan cry, deliberately tease way.
"They want to say it! You still laugh at others... "Yang Lan heard Mo Wen's words, quickly left Mo Wen's arms, wiped the tears of her eyes, and said with a small mouth. It was like a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, as if she had just fallen in love, coquetry, pure love, and a little green Chun.
Said, Yang Lan very coyly looked at Mo asked, Jiao didi asked: "mosquito brother... Do you like me like this?"
"I like to see you as Xing, instead of giving in to my temper everywhere. I like to see you make trouble out of nothing, instead of worrying about losing me. I like to see your real Xiao Lan, instead of wrapping yourself up with a thick layer of armor..."
Of course, Yang Lan understood the meaning of Mo Wen's words, but when she heard what Mo Wen said, she was filled with emotion.
Yes, after breaking the relationship between the two people and taking drugs for her in Qifeng mountain, she really didn't show her true self. She was afraid of losing and the most precious engagement becoming empty talk.
Now that everything is over, don't ask, let Yang Lan experience the warmth and love from her husband. Her long efforts are not in vain.
Maybe it's the camouflage for such a long time that makes Yang Lan imperceptible. Her real things are changing quietly under the camouflage. Now let her be the former Yang Lan. She is not used to it. It seems that she is the most real herself now
"Brother mosquito... Thank you..."
"Don't be numb. Ha ha, I'll get you some water to wash your face. I'll go back later. Jiajia and han'er will probably laugh at you when they see you like this!" Mo asked, and then stood up and walked in the direction of the washing utensils.
"It's not all you... Hum, it's all you..." as soon as Mo Wen finished, Yang Lan's coquetry and Ren Xing's behavior immediately showed up.
"Ha ha..." Mo Wen laughed and turned out of the barracks.
After scrubbing Yang Lan, the two men talked for a while in the barracks.
Yang Lan said that today, I didn't see Zhou Jia return to the barracks to have a rest. In this case, I can't help worrying about Zhou Jia.
Yang Lan seemed to see Mo Wen's worry. She took Mo Wen's hand with her hand and said in a soft voice, "brother mosquito, you call Jiajia to see if it's because of work?"
Mo asked slightly, then nodded and picked up the phone.
Call Zhou Jia, no one answered, call the clinic, but the phone has been unanswered.
This time, Mo Wen is worried, and his mind also shows what may happen to him. With Yang Lan's consent, Mo Wen checks around the base and doesn't see Zhou Jia.
Walking into the place where Zhou Jia works, I saw that Zhou Jia's handbag was left on the sofa, there were scattered things on the ground, and a bottle of iodine, cotton swabs and gauze for wound treatment.
Mo Wen was stunned. He immediately thought of the scene of Zhou Jia's injury.
Immediately, Mo Wen yelled to each room of the diagnosis and treatment station: "Jiajia... Are you there?"
However, no one responded to Mo's cry.
Mo asked immediately in each room to check, but in the room, did not see the figure of Zhou Jia.
Did... She leave here because of her playfulness?
Mo immediately took out the phone and continued to dial Zhou Jia's mobile phone. However, after dialing, he heard the ring of his mobile phone ringing in his handbag on the sofa.
I don't have my cell phone. I have something at the clinic. Where will she go?
In this case, don't be anxious and afraid. What's urgent is that Zhou Jia suddenly disappears. What's afraid is that Zhou Jia can't figure out what to do to hurt himself.
Pacing back and forth in the hall, with a cigarette in his mouth, thinking about where Zhou Jia might appear.
In the training base, where Zhou Jia can go has been searched. Where will this girl go? I hope nothing happens
When Mo Wen was worried about Zhou Jia, he vaguely heard someone open the door.
Don't ask, hold your breath and listen carefully. It's really used by someone. If you open the door, he goes to the door. He doesn't know it's Zhou Jia.
Zhou Jia was carrying a lot of herbs in his hand, which contained several herbs for wound treatment.
When Zhou Jia saw Mo Wen, her happy smile immediately overflowed on her young face: "brother mosquito, why are you here? Oh... Sorry, I fell. I'm preparing to deal with the wound! Can I help you? "
Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief. If something happened to Zhou Jia, he would be the murderer. However, Zhou Jia was not such a fragile girl. After seeing that Zhou Jia was ok, Mo Wen finally put down his heart. When Mo Wen heard Zhou Jia's words, he quickly stepped forward and said softly, "sit down quickly and let me see where you hurt?"
Listen to Mo Wen say so, Zhou Jia Du small mouth, good sweet nestle in Mo Wen's body, Jiao voice said: "sorry, mosquito brother... I let you worry about..."
Mo Wen stretched out his hand, held Zhou Jia in his arms, and bowed his head to kiss him. He said with a smile: "ha ha, silly girl, sit down quickly, let me see if the fall is serious..."
With that, Mo Wen helped Zhou Jia to sit on the sofa.
Mo Wen squatted on the ground and carefully looked at Zhou Jia's bruises. There were many bruises on her hands and feet, and the bloodstains were not dry. Mo Wen quickly took the liquid medicine to disinfect the wound and carefully treated the wound for Zhou Jia. He was serious, gentle and delicate. Zhou Jia was moved and the stinging pain of the liquid medicine seemed to have no pain compared with these.