Mo Liancheng mouth corner evil evil smile, light said, "a is to be my wife, I when you agreed!"
Mu Qingqing pushed away Mo Liancheng, but the expression on her face was extremely helpless. "Mo Liancheng, how could you not find that you are so naive before? Then B, B must be your Mrs. Mo, isn't she?"
Mo Liancheng shook his head, but some innocent like stare round eyes, "of course not!"
"What about B? What is the B option?" At the same time, Mu Qingqing felt that Mo Liancheng was boring, and on the other hand, she could not help trying out the answer to the question. Anyway, people are complex of contradictions. For example, Mu Qingqing is the best example.
Mo Liancheng hugged Mu Qingqing, drew closer to his arms a little, and said with a laugh, "option B is that I am your husband!"
Mu Qingqing closed her eyes. At this moment, she would like to throw Mo Liancheng from the upstairs, so she bit the back teeth and said, "Mo Lian Cheng, can you still be a little bored?"
After that, Mu Qingqing pushed away moliancheng and fiddled with the unfinished flowers and plants on the ground. "Don't delay my time. If it rains in a moment, these small flower buds can't stand the brilliance!"
Mo Liancheng looks at Mu Qingqing's thin back and sighs. He just wants to adjust the atmosphere. However, Mu Qingqing always sticks to the flowers and plants, and his attention is just a moment away.
Mo Liancheng's patience is not very good, some worry about a pull up Mu Qingqing, this time he is not teasing Mu Qingqing with a smiley face, but really serious, and sternly roared, "muqingqing, you are enough! Let's go
With that, Mo Liancheng took Mu Qingqing's hand and planned to leave the rooftop.
Mu Qingqing was frightened by the sudden seriousness of Mo Liancheng. After a little calming down, she made efforts to shake off Mo Liancheng's hand and stood on the roof. "What are you doing? What are you crazy about? I don't have time to accompany you!"
Mu Qingqing seems to be a little unhappy, probably because she saw the displeasure of Molian City, so instinctively set up her own emotional shield.
Mo Liancheng didn't give Mu Qingqing a chance to go back to those shabby flowerpots again. Instead, he held on to Mu Qingqing's wrist and did not relax at all. "Mu Qingqing, don't cheat yourself. Do you think I can't see it.
It's raining today. You have to come and play with the flowers and plants left by someone. Tomorrow, the weather is fine, do you want to come and take these plants out to bask in the sun?
The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, how many things do you have to deal with? Do you have enough reasons? Can I help you find some? "
As for mu Qingqing, she was pale in a moment. Her original magnanimous eyes became dodgy. At least she intended to avoid the ghost in front of her. Generally, it seemed that she was a man with the ability to see through people's hearts. "I don't understand what you're talking about. Let me go!"
Mo Liancheng did not let go because of Mu Qingqing's unhappiness, but increased his strength, as if afraid of Mu Qingqing's escape, "you understand, you know what I'm talking about! For a long time, no one broke you down, and something happened all the time. Now everything is settled down. Do you still plan to go on like this? Do you think ye Youran really wants to see you torture yourself like this! "
When Mu Qingqing heard ye Youran's name, his back felt numb, and his whole body lost half of his strength. "Don't say it again. I don't want to hear it."
"You always find excuses to come here. You don't really have something to do. You just can't get through your own heart. You take this as the spiritual sustenance left by Ye Youran. You think that when you stand here, it's the closest time to ye Youran. I'm not wrong!" Mo Liancheng exposed Mu Qingqing's carefully hidden emotions without any affection. He couldn't look down. No matter what way he used, he couldn't let Mu Qingqing completely forget ye Youran and walk out of the pain of the past.
Mu Qingqing was paralyzed and powerless. Mo Liancheng's words were as if he pulled out a knife inserted in his heart without hesitation. The fresh blood was not stopped and his eyes were dyed red.
"No, don't talk nonsense. I'm just..."
Mo Liancheng holds Mu Qingqing's shoulder and shakes it hard, interrupting Mu Qingqing's false explanations. "Be sober up. If you are really relieved, why don't you dare to read ye Youran's diary? What are you worried about?"
"I said that it was because of the sudden power failure that day. I didn't dare to look at it..." Mu Qingqing tries her best to explain that she doesn't know why she is. She just doesn't want to be known by Molian city about her vulnerability.
"Blackout? This excuse is rotten. You can think about it. It's the world that cuts off the power, not that inch of earth Mo Liancheng finish saying, ruthlessly pull off the small shovel that Mu Qingqing still holds in the hand, throw on the ground.
The shovel fell to the ground and made a clear and crisp sound. At that moment, it was similar to the sound of heartbreak.
Mu Qingqing couldn't resist the strength of Molian city. Before leaving, she couldn't help but look at the scattered soil and the few daisies that had lost their life for a long time. They swayed wildly in the cold wind, as if they were waving goodbye.
Mo Liancheng takes the reluctant Mu Qingqing back to Donglin villa, and throws her whole body into the bathroom, letting the warmth from the shower embrace her thin, cold body. It's time to wash the soil on your body.Without Mu Qingqing's consent, moliancheng orders Zhong Lin to clean up the coffee shops in the old district, inside and outside, and not even a leaf is allowed to remain. Mo Liancheng quickly cuts off all the thoughts of Mu Qingqing. He doesn't know Mu Qingqing's mood. He only knows that if Mu Qingqing goes on like this, there will be problems.
The mirror was shrouded in a layer of dense fog. Mu Qingqing didn't know how long she was standing under the shower before finally waking up.
"What am I doing..." It is not the first time that Mu Qingqing has questioned herself in this way. However, when her mood is always low, she is pulled back and forth, unable to see the shape.
Looking at her blurred self in the mirror, she was gradually changed by the accumulated water vapor, and her facial features were twisted into an unidentifiable appearance. Finally, Mu Qingqing woke up completely.
Mu Qingqing wrapped herself in a warm bath towel, and sat at the desk with ye Youran's diary and the mysterious key. A lot of mind can not be solved, only when you walk into her and see her can you completely release yourself.
Therefore, Mu Qingqing does not intend to continue to escape. She has never been so eager to know the answer as she is now.