Chapter 2325

"Bathe in the evening. If I disappear one day, will you come to me?"

"No matter how stupid you are, you have to support you! Who makes me the only man in your life? "

"Shu Muwan, I like you!"

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Shu Muwan finally couldn't help crying. She shook her head in despair: "I can't say..."

Her greatest effort is to hide nangongchen in the depths of her memory, as the most painful and beautiful memory, and never touch it again! She can't spread it out in this cruel way: just face his "tombstone" and say to the person she once loved most: "you're dead..."

Nangong Mo's face sank and the fundus of his eyes faded into cold.

He let go and lost Shu Mu night, who he strongly supported. As soon as his body was soft, he knelt directly on the ground, already sobbing. He only felt that his heart was blocked to the extreme, like humiliating himself and losing himself from top to bottom!

"Since you can't do it, don't come to me." Coldly dropped a sentence. He turned angrily and left without looking back.

Her arrival was a mistake!

Since nangongchen can't let go, don't come to comfort him on this matter

It was quiet, leaving only the rustle of wind and grass leaves.

Shu Muwan knelt in front of the cold and simple stone tablet and choked for a long time! She knew that all this seemed unreasonable - she came to comfort Nangong Mo, but finally she... But she couldn't control it!

Here, she suddenly understood why Nangong Mo built a tomb for Nangong Chen!

Because here, the grave and the living... Are two extremes! She was also forced to separate them clearly.

"Chen..." at this moment, she really realized that the boy who smiled gently and tolerated everything to her was really dead! He was buried here and spent four years quietly, and will last forever

She can no longer avoid thinking of him, but must face his "death"!

Imagine that a man you really love is suddenly no longer an image in your mind, but appears in front of you in the form of a tombstone. What would it feel like?

"How can I say I don't care about you?"

"How can I..."

How could she leave everything alone! devoid of gratitude!

But what about Nangong Mo?

What is her feeling for Nangong Mo?

Even she felt extremely confused

"What should I do?" She cried and leaned against the stone tablet, murmured and closed her eyes, "Chen, can you tell me what I should do?"

The afternoon sun was very warm. It was on her little face full of tears. She cried so hard that she fell into a shallow sleep——

In her shallow dream, she seemed to be trapped at the bottom of the deep water. The water pressure around her poured in, making her feel more and more depressed and almost suffocated... The water surface looked so high that she couldn't swim up at all, and her feet seemed to fall into the mud. She couldn't pull out at all

Dilemma.

A complete dilemma.

She waited helplessly until a strong arm was around her waist, then suddenly lifted her up, pulled her away from the water and held her in a clear embrace: "how about it? What's up? "

Her voice was low and familiar, so the infinite grievances at the bottom of her heart came up bravely! Shu Muwan couldn't help but ring his waist and buried the whole wet little face in his arms. "Wow" cried out: "Nangong Mo, I'm so sad..."

"Sad what?" With the same tolerance and patience, he coaxed her in a low voice and patted her trembling back with his big palm.

His arms are warm and generous, his heartbeat is steady and powerful, he is so calm and tall... A bosom familiar with nature gives her unlimited sense of security and support. Fortunately, she and he

"I don't know..." it's like the sadness of losing something forever. Shu Muwan can't say it. He can only bury it in his arms and keep crying, "Nangong Mo, I......"

At this point, her voice suddenly stopped!

The little face suddenly lifted up and saw the familiar handsome face and low cool perfect lip corner. At the moment, it raised a slight radian upward, and the deep eyes were full of softness... Shu Muwan was stunned for a moment: "Chen?! Aren't you already... "

The illusion in front of him disappeared at this moment. Shu Muwan's head hung for a moment and suddenly woke up from this shallow sleep.

Or barren mountains, or rows of graves, or the vigorous and powerful stone carving "nangongchen"... Just, there is no dream man, no warm embrace, and no shallow smile.

Shu Muwan sucked her nose, straightened her body, sat in front of the tomb, stared at the stone tablet in a daze - she cried bitterly, but she calmed down again. The eyes are still sour and swollen, but the thought turns to Qingming every minute

She doesn't want to say that nangongchen is dead, and she doesn't want to say she doesn't care about nangongchen!

But the "dream" just now made her know herself: subconsciously, she had long admitted that Nangong Chen was "dead", so she was so shocked when he appeared; Subconsciously, she really fell in love with Nangong Mo, so every time she was saved, she thought of him.

All the dependence and all the good things are the memories Nangong Mo left to her.

"Chen..." Shu Muwan murmured, his voice hoarse and ugly. He paused for a long time, but he still said, "I want to marry him... Do you agree?"

She figured it out!

In fact, since she began to talk to this tombstone, she has completely "distinguished" the two

On the national highway in the suburbs.

On the remote road far from the urban area, there are lush windbreaks on both sides. The road is cold. Only a black car stops quietly at the corner... It is far from the urban area and away from her that Nangong Mo finally stops.

Her sobbing appearance was always replayed in his mind. Nangong Mo frowned distraught. She was stabbed in the heart for a while, but she was not qualified to be distressed - after all, her tears didn't flow for him

The ringing of the mobile phone suddenly rang, and the quiet and narrow space suddenly became very noisy, which made him more and more confused.

"Hello?" Seeing that it was Yi Lei's number, Nangong Mo frowned and picked it up. His voice was low and cold.

"Mo Shao, where are you... Now?" Yi Lei's voice was uneasy and carefully tested Nangong Mo's attitude. Now the rumors outside are in a mess. He's not sure if Mo Shao heard them? More uncertain about how little ink reacts to this?

Nangong Mo avoided and didn't answer, but asked faintly, "what's the matter?"

"It's like this..." Yi Lei bit his teeth and said the truth. The current situation of the company has really bothered him, "the local media are very concerned about your misinformation, and because this misinformation has affected our company's share price, so..."

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