He didn't ask any more questions. He shouldn't ask more about the master's affairs. He held Ying Ming's red suitcase and put it in the luggage compartment, but he was stunned for a moment.
He seemed to remember that Belle's suitcase was black, why did it turn red? Moreover, it was so heavy, as if it contained a thousand pounds of iron.
A little doubt just flashed through Ye Beier, who Mo Yanyi brought back personally. Is it still fake?
Mo Yanyi suddenly took Ying Zhen's hand, causing her heart to beat wildly. He pulled her to sit next to him, with a gentle look on his face: "We won't get home for more than ten hours, so have a good sleep."
Yingzhen said dumbly "Yes"
The warmth of the two hands holding each other stirred her heart. She seemed to see the Mo Yanyi who had been so considerate to her again, and there was a layer of tears in her eyes.
Mo Yanyi looked at her eyes flashing with tears, and a faint doubt swept over him. He didn't know what she was throbbing.
After Kuangshi and Fu Jian left, he immediately let go of Yingzhen's hand. His face instantly turned cold and hot. Yingzhen stared at Mo Yanyi stupidly.
It turns out that he was just acting!
She forgot that she was the ultimate reward for inviting him to act, maybe it would awaken his memory and renew their relationship.
She worked hard for this slim hope and protected him
Mo Yanyi frowned slightly at Yingzhen's absent-minded gaze and asked quietly: "What?"
Ying Zhen smiled wanly, turned his head and said lowly: "It's nothing."
"I don't want to be disturbed when I'm sleeping," Mo Yanyi said coldly, tilting his head slightly and closing his eyes.
Ying Ming felt an uncontrollable pain in his heart. He had never spoken to her in such a harsh and indifferent tone. He thought he could bear it well enough. It turned out that it did not include love.
He was obviously right next to her, less than ten centimeters away, but he was as far away as the ends of the earth, out of reach.
For more than ten hours, Mo Yanyi hardly opened his eyes except for drinking water and eating. If he met Mad Lion or Fu Jian came in while eating, he would say a few words to Ying Zhen in a gentle voice.
After leaving, his face immediately turned as cold as ice
Yingzhen was confused for a while. It turned out that his acting skills were better than hers. It turned out that the same pair of eyes, with invisible gaze, were so heartbreaking.
For more than ten hours, she barely closed her eyes. When Mo Yanyi fell asleep, she stared at him quietly, recalling the sweetness of just a few days ago over and over in her mind, and her tears slowly flowed down.