Chapter 412

Tong Xiaoman smiles like a flower.

She's alive. Yes, she's alive.

Tong Xiaoman holds ou Zeye tightly, "sorry..."

"There's nothing I'm sorry about. It's all right now. You promised me to live a good life."

On the way back, Tong Xiaoman's face finally has a little different expression, which makes ou Zeye feel more gratified.

It's a month since Tong Xiaolei died.

Tong Xiaoman finally perks up. She moves the wedding dress designed and made by Tong Xiaolei back home and locks it into a room alone.

She also went to stone studio to encourage students to work hard and create more works.

Ou Zeye is finally able to work in the company.

On this day, Tong Xiaoman still came to stone studio and sat in Tong Xiaolei's own office, looking at Tong Xiaolei's design book.

Tong Xiaolei had a design book when he was still in high school. Now he begins to study fashion design, so there are more design books.

She is looking at the clothes designed by Tong Xiaolei at the last time.

A sweet voice came out of the door.

"Desserts and drinks for you this afternoon!"

"Xinxin, you're really on time. I'm hungry on time!" Lin Zhihang said jokingly.

Mo Yixin went to Lin Zhihang, "Zhihang, you said that I did the hand drawing I was asked to do last time. You have a look. If you can't, I'll revise it again."

With that, Mo Yixin opened his easel and took out some hand-painted pictures for Lin Zhihang to have a look.

After Tong Xiaolei left, Mo Yixin didn't have class for a week in a row, and many classmates comforted her and encouraged her. Later, she didn't know how, and she got better.

Then, almost every day after class, I would come to stone studio to help. Unconsciously, I became a frequent visitor here and became good friends with Tong Xiaolei's classmates.

Because the clothes designed by Lin Zhihang need hand-painted patterns, she began to help.

Tong Xiaoman heard Mo Yixin's voice and opened the door.

Mo Yixin subconsciously looks in the direction of Tong Xiaoman. When he sees Tong Xiaoman, he is really scared.

"Xinxin, long time no see." Tong Xiaoman cordially greets Mo Yixin.

Mo Yixin's eyes but some Dodge, she or slowly walked to Tong Xiaoman in front of, whispered called a "little aunt".

Tong Xiaoman poured a glass of water for Mo Yixin.

"Xinxin, are you busy recently?"

Mo Yixin shakes her head holding a water cup. She always lowers her head. It seems that she doesn't dare to look at Tong Xiaoman.

On the day of Tong Xiaolei's funeral, the one who cried the most was Tong Xiaoman, but in addition to Tong Xiaoman, he had to count Mo Yixin.

So, Tong Xiaoman thought Mo Yixin should be very sad, want to comfort her, but she always feel that Mo Yixin is not right.

"Xinxin, Xiaolei has been away for so many days, so don't always take this matter to heart. In fact, I know that although Xiaolei hasn't accepted you, he also has you in his heart."

Mo Yixin sobs, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you."

"Silly boy, what are you talking about?"

"Auntie, if it wasn't for me, Xiaolei wouldn't have..." Mo Yixin cried bitterly.

Tong Xiaoman immediately took out a few paper towels from the table, raised Mo Yixin's face and helped her wipe her tears.

"Don't cry. Tell me something."

Mo Yixin sobbed a few times, "little aunt, it's all my fault. I shouldn't ask him out. I really shouldn't ask him out."

Because some time ago has been immersed in the pain of Tong Xiaolei's death, Tong Xiaoman also has no time to think about what, Tong Xiaolei's death that day, as if Mo Yixin really in.

Are they always together?

"He said goodbye to me that day, and I said I still had a painting in my hand, so I made an appointment with him for next week, but who knows me..."

Mo Yixin "I" for a long time, actually nothing to say.

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Although Tong Xiaoman said so, she was already worried. She only cared about sadness, and didn't know why Tong Xiaolei didn't work all of a sudden.

"I was waiting for him in the studio. I went there very early at that time. Before he came, I wanted to go to the toilet to make up, but who knows I met a hooligan!"

"Hooligans? In your school? "

"Well, in the women's room, there were four of them. I don't know how they got into the complex building. I was scared at that time, so I kept shouting. Later Xiaolei came and fought. Those hooligans wanted to..."

Mo Yixin biting his lips did not finish, Tong Xiaoman naturally also understand.

"As a result, Xiaolei couldn't do it, so I immediately called an ambulance. Auntie, you can scold me or beat me. It's all my fault. I shouldn't ask him out! "Tong Xiaoman touched Mo Yixin's face, "Xinxin, it's not your fault. It's an accident. Don't blame yourself, OK?"

"But auntie, I really feel guilty. I don't know how to make up for my guilt I shouldn't have yelled at that time. If he didn't hear me, maybe... "

"Xinxin, you mean those hooligans want to insult you, and you've been shouting?"

"Yes," Mo Yixin carefully pondered, it seems not quite right, "Auntie, when you say this, I seem to remember that if they really want to do bad things, shouldn't they stop me from shouting?"

"Yes, isn't that strange? People who do bad things like them will not be heard unless they take you to a particularly open place and shout through your throat. But it was day and your school was there

Mo Yixin patted his thigh.

"Auntie, I remember what you said! They kept saying dirty words, but they didn't start. They also said that I was waiting for something. I remember that I yelled for a long time until Xiao Lei came. They were also teasing me in words. At most, they pulled my clothes and didn't make any substantive action! "

Tong Xiaoman's head is running at a high speed. Is it not an accident at all?

"Auntie, the more I think about it, the more wrong I feel! I remember one of them said to Xiaolei, what's your beloved girl? How do they know that Xiaolei and I know each other? They seem to know our relationship! Xiao Lei came over. I was crying all the time, but I didn't say a word. Xiao Lei also stopped them and didn't talk to me. How did they know? "

Mo Yi Xin thinks very carefully, it seems that this is not a coincidence.

"Maybe it wasn't an accident at all." Tong Xiaoman seems to have the answer.

Tong Xiaoman immediately called ou Zeye and told him the cause and effect.