Along the way, it made people uninterested in seeing the scenery on both sides. Mo Lee held her hands together, Su Xiaowan looked at her, then extended her hand to place her slightly cold hand in her own.
"Don't worry. Although I don't know what happened, I still believe in my aunt." Looking at Su Xiaowan's face and her clear eyes, Mo Lee nodded her head. Soon, they arrived at a farmhouse in the suburbs.
"Is this it?" Mo Lee asked nervously.
"Yes, aunty, get off." After Mo Zherann said this, he parked the car and the three of them prepared to walk in, but Mo Lee's legs were like iron, it was hard to move.
"Aunty." Seeing Mo Lee did not move, Mo Zherann shouted.
"Hmm, what's wrong?" Mo Lee seemed to be in a bit of a daze.
"Aunty, let's go." Fearing that she might have another idea, Su Xiaowan held Mo Lee's hand. The three of them walked in, and because Mo Zherann had made the arrangements previously, after they entered, there was a person who directly brought the three of them to a room on the third floor.
This room was different from the others.
Mo Lee seemed to have gone through a lot of entanglement as she stood at the door and took deep breaths. Seeing her expression, Su Xiaowan seemed to understand that she must have some important person or else she wouldn't be like this.
The door was pushed open and she walked in. A man with white hair was sitting on a chair. His back was no longer broad and he gave off an aged feeling. He looked like an autumn leaf. The place was desolate.
"Is that you?" Mo Lee's words caused the man sitting on the chair to be suddenly stunned. The book in his hand fell to the ground as if she was in a dream.
He slowly turned around and looked at the person behind him. There was a hint of age on his young face, but tears were still flowing down his face.
Mo Zherann held Su Xiaowan's hand and walked out. At this time, he should have passed the time to the two of them and wasted a long time.
"Mo Lee?" he cried, as if she could not believe her eyes.
"Qingcheng." When the tears fell into her mouth, she felt a sweetness that she had never felt before. She had waited for this scene for ten years, she had thought that she would not have the chance to see Qingcheng again, she had thought that he had died. She had silently guarded him for ten years, but she had never thought that he was still alive.
Living is better than anything.
Mo Lee walked forward. It was a short distance of ten steps, but it seemed like she had walked for a few worlds. She stood in front of Qingcheng, tears streaming down her face.
"How have you been all these years? The last time we parted, I didn't expect it to be ten years. " Mo Lee nodded at Qingcheng's words. Suddenly, she squatted down and looked at Qingcheng's empty pants, then looked at his face in disbelief.
"What's going on?" Mo Lee couldn't believe her eyes. She believed that he was healthy, even if he was married and had children, she didn't want to see his current appearance. Her face made Mo Qingcheng shake her head.
"Mo Lee, it's fine, I have been here for so many years, but you have not changed at all." His hand touched her cheek, as it had been all those years ago.
"Tell me, why are you doing this?" Mo Lee did not give up.
Qingcheng seemed like she had made up her mind, she didn't want to say it.
"If you don't tell me, I'll leave now and never see each other again." Back then, Qingcheng was her lover. For his sake, she had given up on her economics and learned his favorite painting, and her grades were not bad either. Just as the two were about to get engaged, Qingcheng suddenly disappeared. She knew that when her father found out about her relationship with Qingcheng, he had always been against it.
She frantically searched for him, but there was no news at all. Mo Lee had been bitterly searching for him for three years, but no matter how hard she searched, he was still like a stone sinking into the ocean. There was no news of him at all, and thus, she broke all ties with her father and left for Milan in a fit of anger. Never home.
When Mo Zherann told her that he was still alive yesterday, she almost collapsed.
"Mo Lee, I had a car accident that year, in order to not make things difficult for you, and also so that you wouldn't disturb me, I chose to hide." Seeing that she was about to leave, Qingcheng hurriedly added.
"But why is your head so white?" Seeing his head full of white hair, Mo Lee couldn't bear to look at him. Although the truth was very cruel, but there were some things that were like this.
"It's been so many years. Have you gotten married?" Seeing that she wasn't wearing a wedding ring, Qingcheng asked.
"In this life, I will only wait for you. Qingcheng, are you going to break your promise?" While Mo Lee was speaking, she took off a necklace from her neck and passed it over to Qingcheng.
When Mo Qingcheng's eyes met the necklace, he was momentarily stunned. He trembled as he accepted it.
So this necklace was a token of love that he gave her ten years ago. She actually had it with her.
How long can a person have a long relationship?
Seeing Qingcheng not saying a word, Mo Lee broke the silence once again.
"No matter what, you have to be fine. We've already missed each other for ten years, are you going to continue missing? Unless you tell me yourself that you don't love me. " Mo Lee looked at the man in front of her. If he personally said that she didn't love her, Mo Lee would accept that. But if he didn't, she had to finish what she didn't do ten years ago.
"Mo Lee, it's impossible between us. How can my current appearance be compared to yours? I cannot be selfish, I did not act like this ten years ago, and now, it is even more impossible. " It wasn't that Qingcheng didn't love him, it was that she loved him too much. It was easy to be separated from him, but how many could he possibly accomplish for the sake of the person he loved?
"What's impossible, just because of your legs?" Mo Lee knew his worry.
"Mo Lee, I'm married." Qingcheng turned her head to the side.
"You're lying." Mo Lee stared into Qingcheng's eyes and made her judgement.
"I didn't." Qingcheng stared at the woman in front of her. Right now, the flower was like a blooming flower. If that was the case, why was he dragging her down?
"Now that you say you're married, I want to see your wife. If your wife really appears, I, Mo Lee, will never disturb you again. As long as you are happy. " He knew Mo Lee's personality very well.
"Alright, if you can give up on that, I promise you that she will come and bring me food at noon." Qingcheng's words made the softest spot in Mo Lee's heart hurt for a moment. The despair that she had never felt before was even more painful than it was ten years ago.
The silence in the room silenced both of them.
After a while, the door opened and a woman came in, the lunchbox in her hand explaining everything.
"A guest." The woman looked ordinary, but there was a warm smile on her face.
"Never mind, old friend." As she spoke, Qingcheng held onto the woman's hand.
The woman did not explain and only smiled at Mo Lee.
"Then I won't disturb you any further." Mo Lee did not cry, she did not want her tears to be seen by other women, she wanted his memories to remain the best.
"Why are you doing this?" The woman who came in to deliver the food couldn't help but ask.
At this moment, Qingcheng lowered her head as well. There was silence. He looked up.
"I'm already like this, what qualifications do you think I have to love her?" Qingcheng's eyes were filled with tears as she forcefully suppressed them.
"Aunty." Su Xiaowan saw that Mo Lee had walked out and quickly went forward to welcome him.
"Let's go." Mo Lee did not want to speak anymore. She was tired, too tired.
"Mo Lee, wait a moment." Just as she was about to get on the car, the woman who was serving food called out to Mo Lee.
"You know me? It looks like he told you. " When Mo Lee heard her call out her name, an indescribable feeling arose in her heart.
"My name is Peach Blossom." It was a very ordinary name, just like her appearance.
"What can I do for you?" Mo Lee was not in a good mood so she wanted to leave.
"He has always loved you. For so many years, his heart has never changed. Every day, he paints your pictures. Every single one of your expressions and smiles, they remain in his memories." Peach Blossom's words were like a sharp blade, stabbing into Mo Lee's weak nerves.
"Is that so? "Thank you. I still have things to do, so I won't keep you any longer." With that, Mo Lee prepared to leave.
"He's not married, and I'm not his wife. I'm his neighbor, and he pays me every month. He only does it to make you give up." Peach Blossom's words made Mo Lee stop in her tracks.
"What did you say?" She thought there was something wrong with her ears. Frowning, he asked again.
"You didn't hear wrong, he's single because he loves you. I can't bear to see you guys like this. His body is crippled right now, and he feels like he isn't fit for you, that's why he is like this. This is the message he sent me just now. Take a look." He then handed her phone to Mo Lee.
"Peach Blossom, can I trouble you to bring me food at noon and pretend to be my wife?"
"You fool." Mo Lee squatted on the ground and cried like a child. Seeing her crying, Su Xiaowan also laughed.
"Aunt, that's enough. Don't be sad now that you know." "Let's go back and think about what to do." Su Xiaowan's words made him nod her head.
He stood up and handed the phone to Peach Blossom.
"Thank you." When they were gone, Peach Blossom waved to the car. Humans were too considerate towards others. Was it a good thing or a bad thing?