Chapter 48

"Life in the town would not have been so happy without you." Mo Hui light said, without him, she would not have such a happy heart was full of happiness.

"I'd like to hear about it." At this moment, he didn't want to use his brain very much. He just wanted to wait for her answer.

"This town has always been very backward. Although there are business opportunities, there will be a large amount of investment in the early stage. Many businessmen are not willing to pay for this huge amount of investment. When you come here, you can solve these problems in more than two months. In this way, the young people in the town will be able to work nearby, have a stable income, and do not have to bear the pain of parting from their families. " She spoke.

"You seem to feel it." He asked casually, never having heard her talk about her family.

"Well. I think if my family has money, my mother will not abandon me and leave home with only 6000 yuan. She has never come back in more than 20 years. " She is no longer sad for such a thing, she already has him.

These two years of solitude, she also gradually understand her father's share of her lingering disgust. He must not share weal and woe with his lover. So I hate her. Everyone's heart has a knot that can't be untied, her knot is also slowly untied, untied, she can face him without reservation.

Can he untie the knot in his heart? If you know that she is the clown he once despised, can he accept it?

"So you came here alone?" He guessed. Her appearance, her accent are not local feeling.

Is she here because of her family? If so, what did her relatives do to her? When I first met her, she was estranged because of her family, not her former lover.

Zhang lingshuo looked at Mo Hui, but he didn't think deeply. Inexplicably, he just trusted her. She gave him enough time to solve the problem.

"Well." She low should, then from his arms flustered to look up, "even relatives have abandoned the woman, you will want?"

Do you still want a woman who has been abandoned by her relatives?

It was a familiar remark, but he couldn't think of where he had heard it for a moment.

"Fool, what I love is you. I will tolerate your relatives, but they won't have much influence on my love for you!" He crumpled her fine hair with pity.

She has a very beautiful hair, very black and bright, like Mo Hui.

This idea suddenly jumped into his mind. Since he decided to associate with her, he never thought about it again. Last night, after loving her, I hugged her in my arms and dreamt of Mo Hui's smile after a short nap.

This made him unable to sleep any more, so he just got up and walked out of the camp and looked at the sky in a daze.

Why is mo Hui's smiling face? He doesn't know.

Mo Hui loves him very much, he knows. After he fell in love with the woman around him, he realized that he didn't want to go back to his old mood. If he loved someone, he would want to share all the happy things with him. So Mo Hui even told him about drying his quilt in order to get his attention. Unfortunately, his heart is not here, can't let her a little happy.

Now, he meets someone he loves. Mo Hui even showed a simple and silly smile to him in her dream. Can she really love him, love him to be with other women, and offer her blessings without anger or anger? Why is his heart so heavy!

He admits that Mo Hui is always a special existence in his heart, but most of them are guilty.

"I love you!" Mo Hui's eyes are shining.

"Well! Now you can only love me He bowed his head and kissed her.

"You've always been the only one." She murmured and responded warmly.

He held her for fear that she would fall from the tree.

On this day, they walk as they please, rest when they are tired, and then continue to walk, like spirits in the mountains. They just pass by the mountains, but they can't afford to possess them. They just enjoy the beauty of the mountains.

At night, under the gorgeous starry sky, his love is still in the dark in the small camp full of spring. His hand swims every part of her body, but he is very partial to the faint birthmark in her abdomen. The hot and humid kisses constantly fall on it, which leads to her panting.

"Good."

This time, without holding her hand, he walked alone in front of the old wooden door. It was the smell of dust that had not been lived for a long time. It was very uncomfortable.

When Zhang lingshuo came in, the small room was divided into a small hall and a living room. In the small hall, there was an old wooden table and two ordinary chairs. There was nothing else in the living room except a wooden bed, but it was enough to let him know who the original owner of the room was.

Grandpa, have you ever found what you want here? I'm lucky to have found it.

Zhang lingshuo said to the empty air in his heart.

"Let's go down the mountain." Turn around and talk to Mo Hui.

“… Well Don't reply.

Grandfather Zhang, I've got the happiness I've been looking forward to for a long time. He's very kind to me. You can rest assured.

It turned out that grandfather Zhang had been here before he went to her village, but how could he live in the forest and not go to the town? Mo Hui walked on the way back, looked back at the hut, and then held Zhang lingshuo's hand.He loved kissing her more and more, and he loved teasing her in bed more and more. Almost every night, he couldn't help holding her and loving her, but he didn't ask to turn on the light and taste her in the dark.

This let Mo Hui relieved, she also fell in love with his arms, his kiss.

Mo Hui doesn't hide his lust, so it's probably very late except that he looks up at the sky.

Like Wu Canyi, who was too stubborn to leave the town, he didn't want to leave the town for several days.

The more he contacted her, the more he wanted to keep her by his side and return to the place full of fame and wealth and material desires. Having her would at least make him feel that the world is not so boring to him.

When he was young, fighting in that vanity fair, he would have an unprecedented sense of achievement. However, in recent years, his heart was only filled with emptiness. He was not half happy with Zhang's group, which was already making money every day. On the contrary, he was more and more fond of running to remote places.

Recently, he had a very ridiculous idea. These years of change, will not be God let him and this woman meet. Whenever this idea appeared in his mind, if it had been before, it would have been erased by him with a very fast speed.

It's ridiculous. He is a mature man who is nearly thirty years old. He has such an idea.

Now, he sees it as normal.

Why would like her, want to be close to her, his heart is not too clear cognition, just blindly follow their own feelings. For more than 20 years, he has been planning his life very well. He has always lived and worked step by step. There is almost no chance for him to follow his inner perception.

Now that he has a chance to feel it, he feels fresh.

Zhang lingshuo's eyes touched the cooled tea cup on the cup. She should have added it to him before the rest, warming his heart. Their relationship is as close and intense as ordinary lovers.

Today, she seems a little uncomfortable. After dinner, she said that she would go back to the back building to have a rest. He nodded and went back to his room to get busy.

Just now he had a dream about Mo Hui. He had a dream that she was hiding in a dark corner and crying. Her voice was sad and sad, which made him wake up immediately and sleepless.

And now the eyelids are beating.

Mood suddenly irritable up, raised his hand to look at the hands of the watch, 9:15.

He picked up the coat on the back of the chair and went out of the room.

His cat usually this time, should still be in a daze in the corridor, staring at the sky of the moon?

Whether he was in deep trouble or not, he began to record her little habits in his heart.

"Cat, cat." He raised his voice.

Silence, only a few crows call, the voice is very sad.

Zhang lingshuo felt a little flustered and stepped up to the wooden ladder on the back floor. The wooden ladder creaked as usual, and became more desolate in the middle of the night. It was like a sad ballad coming from the ancient time and space. This idea made him even more agitated. He took three steps to climb up the ladder.

When I came to the corridor on the second floor, the bamboo rocking chair swayed slightly, but there was no one on it. Where did she go?

Zhang lingshuo ran forward, "cat, cat!"

Where did this damned little woman go in the middle of the night?!

You'll have to beat her up if you find her later!

Zhang lingshuo forced himself to calm down and push open the delicate wooden door. The light of the moon slowly shines into the dark room. He reluctantly adapted to the darkness in the room, only to see a white skirt, the owner of the white skirt quietly fell to the ground.

"Cat, cat, what's the matter with you?" Zhang lingshuo hugged the chilly little man. He was so flustered that he couldn't find a conversion.

Who is it? Who is calling her?

Mo Hui is not conscious. She just feels so cold that she shrinks in fear.

It seems that something has been drawn out of her body, hot, as if to drain all the heat in her body, leaving endless cold.

Is that the feeling of death?

She's not afraid of death.

Just can you put it off for a while? Now she has a hard time to have his tenderness, his smile, his care Everything he gave.

She didn't want to lose it so soon, at least until he left, did she?