C33 The Tree Wants to be Quiet but the Wind Does Not Stop

Zhao Yingnan only responded with a faint "yes" and did not say anything else.

The light in the room wasn't particularly bright, and the orange light brought a slight warmth to the room.

She can't eat because she's just had an operation,

Therefore, at this moment, only Mo Chengfeng and Liu Zirui were eating.

Although she forced herself not to look at him, not to pay attention to him,

However, his gaze would still drift towards Mo Chengfeng from time to time.

He ate very well, slowly and elegantly,

He took care of Liu Zirui very well, occasionally helping the little shota with his food.

Sometimes he helped him to make soup.

As a man, he acted very gentle when he made such meticulous movements.

Back then, he had treated her so gently, causing her to fall into a infatuation for him step by step.

A person who had just fallen in love was like sowing a flower seed in his heart.

or flowers and fruit, and love each other, and old age,

He would either rot in his heart, break his liver into pieces and never forget it until his death.

As though he could feel her gaze, Mo Chengfeng calmly looked up with his deep eyes, which were filled with boundless magic.

It firmly locked onto her moving eyes. It was like a battle without smoke between the two of them.

Zhao Yingnan, on the other hand, had never been his match. She could only shift her gaze away in panic.

After the meal, Mo Chengfeng cleared the table.

Liu Zirui wiped his mouth and walked to Zhao Yingnan's side with his short legs.

"Little mommy, don't be afraid by yourself. If anything happens, call the doctor over to help.

"Uncle Mo and I will be back soon!"

Seeing that he was so sensible, Zhao Yingnan couldn't help curling her lips into a sincere smile.

"Don't worry, I can take care of myself."

She didn't even know if she said this for Liu Zirui or for Mo Chengfeng.

Only after they had left did Zhao Yingnan's tense mood relax.

The silence in the ward also gave birth to the waves in her heart.

What did Mo Chengfeng do to her during the day?

He kissed her, didn't he?

If he did not remember that year, then what did it mean?

In an instant, a terrifying thought surged into her mind, and that was …

Ten years ago, Mo Chengfeng hadn't fallen for her, who was as beautiful as a flower and as beautiful as jade.

Ten years later, he fell in love with the unassuming her!

Zhao Yingnan frowned as she thought about it. She seemed to find the situation a little outrageous.

I suddenly felt that this idea wasn't quite as valid as it seemed.

Could it be that his taste was that unique?

"Uncle Mo, can you be my boyfriend?"

As soon as they got on the car, Liu Zirui eagerly looked at Mo Chengfeng with a begging tone.

"Why do you say that?" Mo Chengfeng carefully fastened the seat belt for him, then he slowly asked,

"Because I feel that my little mother is very pitiful. She is always alone,

Especially this time, she was sick and almost died!

"Thank goodness I have you. If you were my little mother's boyfriend, you would be able to take good care of her in the future."

This way, I can feel more at ease. "

Liu Zirui stared at Mo Chengfeng with his dark eyes. He looked like a young adult due to his precocious puberty. In fact, he looked a little comical.

However, Mo Chengfeng told the three year old child beside him with a serious expression,

"Alright."

Last night, Mo Chengfeng left in a hurry, he didn't even remember whether he shut the door of Zhao Yingnan's apartment until he arrived at the door with Liu Zirui in his arms.

Only then did he realize that the door wasn't locked at all in his panic.

But luckily, from the outside, the door was still closed. After Mo Chengfeng went in, there didn't seem to be any traces of strangers entering.

Zhao Yingnan was alone in the hospital, and he was still a little worried. So he quickly took a bath for Liu Zirui.

Then he helped her pack some more clothes.

However, he realized how familiar he was when he did these ordinary things.

When Mo Chengfeng and Liu Zirui returned to the hospital, Zhao Yingnan was lying on the sickbed in a daze.

without the slightest awareness of their return,

"Little mom, what are you thinking about? Why are you so engrossed in it?" After the bath, Liu Zirui …

It looked even more clean and white.

"Nope." Zhao Yuenan wanted to deny it, but she didn't think it was good to keep lying in front of her children.

He didn't say anything else.

Mo Chengfeng walked over to help Liu Zirui change into his pajamas, then he covered him with his blanket.

Then he turned to Zhao Yingnan and said,

"I've got a nurse. She'll come in later and help you clean up,

If you mind, you can pull this curtain up, "

As Mo Chengfeng spoke, he pointed to the curtain separating Zhao Yingnan and Liu Zirui.

"I'll go back and change before coming back to accompany you."

As he spoke, he lovingly rubbed the top of her hair. His actions were exactly the same as ten years ago.

"No need. I can take care of myself, "

She gripped the bedsheet in her hand, feeling extremely confused.

"Do not be willful. I will not only take care of you, but Rui Rui as well."

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Mo Chengfeng picked up the car keys and the phone before leaving.

"Little mother, when I went to your house with Uncle Mo, he agreed to be your boyfriend!"

The moment Mo Chengfeng left, Liu Zirui couldn't help but share the good news with Zhao Yingnan.

Ah!" Zhao Yingnan cried out in alarm. At that moment, a guard knocked on the door.

"Miss Zhao, Mr. Mo invited me to take care of you. Can you come in now?" The nurse was a middle-aged woman,

It was not very loud.

"Yes." Zhao Yingnan didn't have the time to ask Liu Zirui about this now. Plus, she was certain that it was just Mo Chengfeng giving the child a perfunctory treatment.

That's why I said that.

"Mr. Mo said that you just finished the operation, so it's best that you don't get off the bed. I'll help you clean your body with a hot towel and then change into a clean set of clothes."

The nurse just smiled and looked very honest.

"Alright."

Zhao Yingnan replied blandly.

Mo Chengfeng hadn't been to the company for a whole day. Although he didn't do much official business, it wasn't a small amount either.

As soon as he returned to the villa, he turned on his computer and processed some urgent documents.

Before closing the computer, he did not forget to send a short email to the HR manager:

Zhao Yingnan was hospitalized and was given a month's sick leave.

Even though it was just a minor operation, Mo Chengfeng still felt that it was unnecessary to rest for so long.

She needed time to rest.

After a day and night of not sleeping, he was a bit tired.

He came out in a new suit, with water droplets on his short hair.

"Dr. Chen, it's me."

In the dark night, Mo Chengfeng stood alone in front of the bedroom window with his beautiful white fingertips.

There was a burning cigarette between his fingers. His expression was somewhat grave.

"Mr. Mo, what's the matter?" Doctor Chen was Mo Chengfeng's psychiatrist.

For so many years, the two of them had not been in constant contact, but neither had they completely lost contact.

"I want to ask about the hypnotism." This was the first time in the past ten years that Mo Chengfeng mentioned that.

With regards to that lost memory, after he met Zhao Yuenan, and after he couldn't help but kiss her today,

It made him suddenly have a strong desire to know about what happened that year.

Even more so, the feelings from back then, had something to do with him and her.

"Mr. Mo, that memory of that year was something you took the initiative to ask me to forget.

I remember you saying that it was too painful. "

Ten years had passed, and Doctor Chen still remembered how battered and exhausted Mo Chengfeng was when he came to find him.

He no longer had the appearance of a noble young master.

That day, Mo Chengfeng's eyes were crimson red, and his face was completely devoid of blood.

His entire body felt as if it had been ripped out, his soul sucked away.

There was no life left at all.

"Look, I forgot that in the next ten years, even though I don't know if you were happy or not,

But at least, you're out of pain and living a peaceful life.

I don't know what happened to you recently, but from a doctor's point of view,

I think it's better if you don't remember. "

The memories from that year were like a bomb buried in the bottom of Mo Chengfeng's heart.

All these years, just as Dr. Chen said, he was very calm,

He was like a giant tree with many leaves that reached the sky. He had achieved countless enviable achievements in his career.

Zhao Yingnan was like a gust of wind, causing ripples to form in his heart.

Mo Chengfeng stood by the window and remained silent for a long time. When he finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, he finally decided to accept Doctor Chen's suggestion.

He had to admit that he didn't have the courage to detonate the bomb in his heart right now. He was afraid that the truth would blast his soul away.

"Alright, I understand. Thank you, Dr. Chen."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Chengfeng smoked two more cigarettes, then went downstairs and drove to the hospital.

In the ward, the nurse had already helped Zhao Yingnan clean up and change her clothes.

"Sorry to trouble you," Zhao Yingnan smiled faintly at the nurse.

"You're welcome. This is what I should do." The nurse smiled and left.

It was already late in the night and Liu Zirui had already fallen asleep. The brat even rolled over on the bed and kicked the blanket onto the bed without realizing it.

Zhao Yingnan looked at him worriedly. Just then, Mo Chengfeng walked in.

He walked over with large strides, picked up the blanket and covered Liu Zirui's face.

Since he had just finished his bath, Zhao Yingnan could still smell the scent of his body bathing lotion.

Seeing him walk towards her, her heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

"Do you want to squeeze in with Rui Rui?"

"No need, I'm afraid the little guy won't be able to sleep well even if I sleep up there. I'll just sit by your side."

After saying that, he pulled out a chair and sat down. He then turned off all the lights in the room, leaving behind only a single lamp on the table.

and the brightness was turned down to the lowest,

"Are you sleepy?" When he looked at her, Zhao Yingnan felt a familiar warmth, as if she had traveled through time.

Separated by the various mists of the past, they leisurely walked over.

"I'm not sleepy." In the past, she had no resistance to his gentleness.

When she saw the exhaustion on his face and the dark circles under his eyes,

His heart instantly felt pain …

"Why don't you sleep next to me?" She was still as innocent as she had been ten years ago, so simple that she only wanted him to sleep.

Before he could reply, she shifted her body with some difficulty, forcefully opening up a space for him to sleep on the small bed.

Mo Chengfeng, who originally wanted to refuse, suddenly changed his mind.

He took off his shoes and coat and lay down beside her.

He did not reach for the blanket.

It was obviously an ambiguous invitation, yet it was still in an ambiguous posture.

However, at this moment, other than being warm, there really wasn't much else to think about.

"Be my girlfriend." He turned his head to the side, her figure reflected in his deep eyes.

He had her in his eyes, and he was certain that he had her in his heart as well.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that this was the first time Mo Chengfeng had ever confessed to a girl with such emotion, but now, he was met with Zhao Yingnan's expression as if she had seen a ghost!

This made him feel really frustrated.

"I am serious, just like that kiss today. Although it was a whim, I am not surprised.

From the first time I saw you in the office, I felt that you were different.

But in my heart, I was shouting, "I want you!"

an untimely scene, an untimely location, even when she was not feeling well,

He suddenly confessed.

Logic told her that she should refuse, but emotions told her that it was rare for him to fall for her.

Even though she was not Zhao Ruyan, even though she was Zhao Yingnan,

In the end, her emotions overcame her rationality.

Once, she had read a sentence in the book:

Thank you for giving me such a great time,

The wonderful memories that we had,

to let the tears fade,

Occasionally, he would think about it, but the memories were still fresh in his mind.

Just like when I loved you,

I just love you.

"Alright." As if she was afraid that she would regret it if she hesitated, she agreed without giving herself much time to think.

That feeling was actually not good at all.

Everything seemed like a joke.

Unexpectedly, one day, she would fall in love with a boy for so many years.

He kissed her again and confessed to her.

All of a sudden, an irresistible sense of sorrow rose from the bottom of her heart.

In her extreme grief, the corners of her mouth slightly lifted up, revealing a resolute smile.

That smile was like the desolation of a vast and boundless desert.

There was no happiness, only despair.

"I will treat you well." Mo Chengfeng couldn't bear to see her expression, so he gently pulled her into his embrace.

As he expected, her tears fell onto his palms, hot.

Brother Mo, you're no longer the Brother Mo in my heart? Isn't it?

But I'm still greedy and selfish enough to want to be with you,

I just have no backbone, I just have no principles,

Even if your heart has never been the same as mine,

But I still can't control my heart,

It never forgot you for a second,

Brother Mo, did you know?

One Inch. One Inch. One Inch.

In the end, he was someone who had loved for too long. Who said that young people's feelings weren't deep?

Who said that he had a crush on her and didn't expect her to respond?

She couldn't let him go. She couldn't let go of that year when she first met him.

That year, there was a pair of kites flying in the azure sky.

He couldn't let go of her hand.

However, he had never thought that this obsession would turn into a mischievous stone.

She and he had long since become two parallel lines that would never intersect.

However, ten years later, flowers blossomed on the mischievous stone.