"It's you?"

The woman in the black suit took the scissors from the hairdresser. Before Mo Ge could react, more than half of her waist-long hair was cut off.

Chi Mo Ge struggled out of her grasp and picked up a strand of hair that had fallen to the ground and held it in her embrace.

This was the secret at the bottom of Mo Ge's heart, and everyone would have this kind of secret.

She held a strand of hair that had been cut off even tighter in her arms. Those memories were like strands of hair, wrapping around her beating heart and making her feel very uncomfortable.

— —

"Mo Ge, why did you cut it short again?"

Looking at the small mirror, Mo Ge shook off her short hair that had been cut to her ears. She felt extremely refreshed, and his heart felt like it was flying.

"It's summer already, it's only cool when you cut it short!"

"Oh, yes!"

Yang Yi Feng took his drawing board and was about to leave, but he was stopped by Mo Ge.

"Didn't you say that you would draw me the most beautiful portrait? Why, is there no inspiration? How about I be your model? "

Mo Ge moved closer with a smile and took the drawing board from his hands.

She saw the woman on the drawing board. Her long hair fell to her waist and her smile was beautiful and charming.

"This is obviously not me, I have never had such a long hair either … "No, it looks like me, but my hair is so long!"

Yang Yi Feng pulled Mo Ge's hand, and then used her hand to point at her nose. "I like girls with long hair to the waist!"

"You want me to grow long hair?"

"En!"

Mo Ge shook her short hair in puzzlement, and even showed off a little, "Am I not so beautiful?"

"It's not that she's not beautiful, it's just that in my memory, like my mother, only women with long hair and waist are the kindest and most beautiful."

When Mo Ge saw Yang Yi Feng saying these words again, her eyes shone with tears, thinking about how he had lost his mother when he was young, she must have missed her a lot.

She didn't know why, but she, who had never had long hair before, had actually started having it. Even when she cut it, she had only fixed the ends, wanting to grow it all the way up to her waist.

This was something that Yang Yi Feng did not know about. He thought that after that event happened, they still broke up not long after.

— —

Mo Ge rushed out of the beauty shop with a strand of hair that had been cut off.

However, the lady in the black suit chased after Mo Ge, her arms crossed in front of her chest, looking pleased with herself as she looked at Mo Ge's sorry figure.

Hao Cheng jumped down from the chair and pulled at the corner of her clothes.

When the woman in the black suit saw how cute the baby looked, she squatted down and tried to touch his hair.

"Hao Cheng, right? Auntie will play with you these few days.

"I'm not happy. Why are you bullying my mother? You are a bad aunt! "

Hao Cheng tore off the clothes he was wearing and stuffed it into the arms of the black suited woman. He pushed open the door of the beauty shop and chased after her.

Seeing that the both of them had left, the woman in the black suit snorted, "We should just leave now, it's best if you don't answer Lu Family."

Mo Ge held onto her long hair, and ran off to who knows how long.

Her heart was very sad. She just wanted to sit down and calm down.

She saw a pavilion and sat down on a bench.

Today was a working day, so most people went out to busy themselves. A place like this, which could avoid the scorching sun and had a unique scenery, could finally relax.

Mo Ge looked at the scenery in the distance. The grass was lush and fresh.

When she looked away, she saw a diary under the bench.

Mo Ge picked up the diary, looked around, and saw that no one was looking for him.

"Whose diary is this?"

She curiously turned to the first page and saw that it read — "When you open this diary, you will smile and tell yourself that you are actually reminiscing about the past every single day. It is better to cherish your present life."

Mo Ge thought that she should forget about the past and cherish the life before him.

She continued to look through the diary, which had been in her diary since January 1, 2005. There was nothing substantial in it, just words of encouragement.

She was so focused on watching that she didn't even notice that someone was coming.

"Whose diary is this?"

"I picked it up on the ground."

When Mo Ge raised her head, that person's nose was just inches away from hers, causing Mo Ge to be unable to help but blush a little.

"This is my diary!"

Mo Ge thought for a while, then returned the diary back to him, "Sorry, I just looked through your diary."

In fact, she wasn't sure if this diary belonged to this man, but it didn't belong to her, so she decided to give it away.

"The contents of the diary encourage us to face a new life every day!"

The man received the diary and sat beside Mo Ge.

He looked at the green grass in front of him. The park was quiet at the end of spring.

"Everyone has an unforgettable past, but no matter what, life is still going on. We still have to be strong and face it."

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over to Mo Ge. "This is for you!"

"For me?"

The man saw that she hesitated and didn't accept it, so he used a handkerchief to gently wipe away the tears on her face.

Mo Ge was actually sitting there in a daze. Being cared and looked after by a man all of a sudden, she was actually at a loss of what to do.

"This is for you. When you're sad, open it and take a look. Maybe you'll be in a better mood."

The man's smile was as gentle as the surface of a lake. He stuffed the diary and handkerchief into Mo Ge's hands, turned around, and walked forward along the stone road.

Mo Ge sat on the bench in a daze for an unknown amount of time.

She stood up and looked around. The man had disappeared.

Mo Ge touched this diary, thinking back to what was written above, she forgot about her past memories. After all, life was still going on.

"Even though I don't know who you are, thank you …" Giving it to me, such a good gift. "

Mo Ge took a deep breath, the heavy memories and restrictions slowly moved away from her heart.

She made up her mind that everything she would face in the future was for a better life. She would be able to be with her baby.

Even if she was alone, she had to face it.

She could not remember the path in front of her, but she could sense that she was still able to find her way back.

"Mommy!"

Only across the street, Mo Ge heard someone shouting from the other side.

"Hao Xuan!"

Mo Ge looked at that familiar little figure and her heart actually trembled a little.

She walked toward the other side of the street without a care in the world.

A black Mercedes-Benz stopped at the side of the road. The man tapped his fingers on the steering wheel. "This stupid woman, what are you planning to do now?"