A tear fell silently into the photo album. A photo fell from the photo album to the ground and was embedded in the thick snow.
Mo Xicheng lowered her eyelids and knelt down to pick up the photo.
I was in a daze looking at that photo for a long time.
In the photo, there is a pure girl like a hibiscus, with a pink skirt swaying in the wind, and black hair hanging down like a waterfall. Her fan-like eyelashes hang down, and there are two blushes on her cheeks.
Youth is indeed as dazzling as a rose.
Opposite her stood a boy who was a head taller than her. The boy was wearing a small black suit. The black suit made his figure even more handsome. His stern face looked very gentle, and he lowered his head
The bangs hang down in front of the forehead.
His hands were around her waist, hugging her tightly. Behind him was a pool of blooming roses, and occasionally a few petals flying from a distance were reflected in the photo.
In the photo, the boy hugged the girl tightly. He pressed her forehead, forcing her to look at him. Her cheeks were blushing. Her pink hands were holding on to her clothes. From the angle in the photo, the boy
His head covered her face, and this ambiguous gesture seemed like he was kissing her.
Mo Xicheng stared at the photo and couldn't take her eyes away from it.
"Brother Ye..." She squeezed out these three words in her hoarse voice, full of bitterness.
Big tears covered her cheeks. She squatted in the snow, hugged her body and cried loudly, just like when he left that night.
It turned out that she had never lost that memory. It was just that she was too lazy to think about it, so she mistakenly thought that she had really lost that memory. She was unwilling to recall painful things and wanted to forget all painful things.
But she wanted to forget Ming Xuanye, the good brother who had protected her since she was a child.
Why? They agreed that he would come to her, and he did it. But what about her, why didn't she want to think of that memory? Is it because she was afraid of carrying a burden? He did it, but where did her agreement from that year go?
?She said she would wait for him to come back.
"Brother Ye...Brother Ye...Brother Ye..." A sad voice echoed outside the empty hospital.
She regretted it, regretted it. She didn't want to kill Ming Xuanye. She liked this brother and she wanted to protect him. It was he who protected her back then. But now she has done so many things that hurt him. Brother, I want to make up for it.
I don't want anyone to hurt you.
Ji Wuche saw Mo Xicheng's painful figure through the glass window. He frowned and wanted to go downstairs, but Bing Ruan Xi grabbed his arm.
Bing Ruan Xi didn't speak, just sighed. Then he walked aside, lit a cigarette, and the sad eye circles slowly rose. He never thought that Ming Xuanye and Mo Xicheng had such a big story.
Blow, poor little wildcat, can you accept it?
Ji Wuche frowned and glanced at Mo Xicheng again, then leaned on the snow-white bed.
Xi Ziyan clung to Mo Daddy and succeeded. She hid this matter for more than ten years because she didn't want to make Chengcheng sad and didn't want this tragic story to reappear in her mind again. However, since Mingxuan Ye
After being sent away, the cold face of Mingxuan Ye when she left the market appeared in her mind, as indifferent as if she was thousands of miles away.
"Ziyan, thank you for your hard work. Changcheng will definitely understand you!" Daddy Mo hugged her tightly.
After crying for a long time, her legs began to feel numb from squatting for too long. She stood up slowly, almost not falling, but Ming Xuanye's gentle face appeared in front of her dizzy eyes: Pack yourself up and send it away.
Give it to me. This is what he said at that banquet. If it was before, she would definitely be indifferent, but now...
"Brother Ye..." She shook her head, and the Mingxuan Ye in front of her suddenly disappeared. It turned out to be just an illusion.
She dragged her extremely tired body and walked into the hospital building in a daze...
Seeing Mo Xicheng come back, Bing Ruan Xi immediately pinched off the cigarette on her fingertips and wanted to go forward to help her, but gave up. They all stood aside and watched Mo Xicheng slowly walk over, with such exhaustion and forbearance.
The pain is all written on his face.
"Daddy, Mommy." She spoke in a trembling voice, "Does that agreement still count?"
Xi Ziyan was startled by her, "Chengcheng, what's wrong with you? That treaty is invalid as long as you can find the man you love." Xi Ziyan's eyes seemed to give her more confidence.
Mo Xicheng put on a wry smile and said, "No, I'll marry him."
When she said this, everyone was shocked.
"Baby, you have to understand that Ming Xuanye is no longer the child who doted on you before, but a wild and devil-like man. What he wants to destroy is not the four major groups but us! More importantly,
Daddy will not let you be with someone like that." Daddy Mo said excitedly.
Mo Xicheng retorted disapprovingly: "You have separated us for more than ten years, hasn't the torture been enough? Daddy, how many more years of torture do you want me to suffer before you are willing to make me happy?"
Happiness! They were shocked again.
"Hengcheng, tell me, will you be happy if you follow Mingxuan Ye? He is a guy who kills people without batting an eyelid. He can even kill you, so how can he love you? Don't be confused." Bing Ruan Xi was emotional.
He shook her shoulders to try to wake her up.
Mo Xicheng knocked off his hand and said: "No, Brother Ye's love for me will never change. He still remembers our agreement. When he comes back, I will go back too."
Why, what came out of her voice was not happiness but desolation.
The tone that made everyone's heart tremble, the tone that made everyone worry about her.
After thinking for so long, she decided to tell them that she wanted to return to Ming Xuanye. The decision she made so hard would be invalid even if they objected.
Li Liehan fell off the bed with a "bump" sound, which startled Mo Xichen.
"Han, what's wrong with you? Did you fall?" She ran to him in horror and stopped him.
Li Liehan felt the warmth of her and immediately held her hand. He positioned himself and held her tightly in his arms. He didn't care what anyone thought, he just wanted to hold her tightly like this. The two of them held her tightly.
Embracing each other.
No one bothers her, maybe only he can change her mind.
Mo Xicheng's tears fell down and she hugged his broad shoulders tightly, "I'm sorry, I can't do it. Please let go."
They did not expect that Mo Xicheng's persistence could not even melt Li Liehan away from her.
She tried hard to break Li Liehan's hand that was holding her, but the more he broke it, the tighter he held her.