Its rabbit eyes almost bulged out, and it felt like all it had left was the air coming in and no air coming out.
"Momo, why, why?"
He yelled at it in a hoarse voice.
A pair of eyes turned a sad red color due to anger, and the four legs of the spoon were reflected in the pupils. Even the air seemed to be filled with a heart-wrenching pain.
Just when Spoon felt that he was about to reach bliss, he suddenly let go of his hand, and then took the dying Spoon into his arms. His arms were wide but cold, but Spoon was small and warm. He curled up holding it.
On the bed, I was careful not to hurt it.
"Your name is Spoon, right?" His tone was low and soft.
The spoon cannot understand human language and can only chew the saliva in its mouth.
Apart from its little owner, this was the first time someone hugged it to sleep. Although it was a man, same-sex attraction existed, so Spoon felt it was pretty good.
"My name is Leng Xiao, hello." He greeted it.
Spoon doesn't know how to say hello, so I can only listen to him obediently.
"Spoon, can you tell me why Momo did that? Does she really like Ye Hen? I don't believe that she likes me, right? She was willing to do that to her in the middle of the night when I did that to her.
I left a light, and now I am willing to care for her and love her for the rest of my life, so why would she leave me?"
Spoon didn't 'speak'. He took this as acquiescence and chuckled to comfort himself, but the pain in his chest always reminded him of how decisively she gave him a shot. If she really
Love herself, how could she be willing to shoot herself? George said that the shot hit right at the heart. If it had been more accurate, he would probably have died on the spot. He was lucky.
How many times in life can you be lucky? If she had not missed the target, then she would have died by her gun.
No matter how painful his body was, it couldn't offset the pain in his heart. Until now, he still couldn't believe that his Momo would shoot him. He made many, many excuses for her, but none of them could convince him.
He wanted to believe her, but every time he woke up in the dark night, the cold quilt beside the bed and the empty room reminded him that he was now alone.
She has returned to Ye Hen, and she is probably having an affair with him.
He curled up a little tighter, and pressed the spoon in his arms tightly against his chest. He suddenly felt that he was ridiculous, and he was actually talking to himself with a rabbit.
He remembered the night she left a year ago, and he sat alone on the sofa with his eyes open until dawn.
In such a season, it snowed, one by one, covering his memory.
Leng Ningyu outside the door has been silently watching everything in the room. The man who has always been aloof and graceful has always been admired by everyone and radiant.
And at this time, he acted so fragile in front of a rabbit, like a child who has lost his beloved toy, which made people want to comfort and protect him.
His hand stayed on the door as if to knock, but in the end, he just quietly closed the door, and then pushed the wheelchair away. He knew that he didn't need anyone's comfort now, and no matter how bright the light was, it couldn't.
Illuminating his gloomy path at this time, he was wandering on the edge of the huge abyss. One step forward was a cliff, and one step back was rebirth.
And he can only make this decision by himself.
Leng Ningyu sat outside the door of the house, looking at the dark sky outside. From Leng Xiao's soliloquy just now, he could roughly judge that the reason why he was so depressed had something to do with Qiu Mo.
He also knew a little bit about the reconciliation between Leng Xiao and Qiu Mo. He once asked him why he didn't bring Qiu Mo back. He always said that it would be soon. He didn't expect that he would leave before he could come back.
thing.
The only person in this world who can make Leng Xiao so decadent is probably Qiu Mo. The last time she left, Leng Xiao became seriously ill, and he has been feeling guilty and regretful since then. In addition to letting his busy work force him to forget the past.
, when he was quiet, he was always distracted.
It was the same this time, he locked himself in the room again, lost his temper, threw things, and didn't like anyone, causing the entire Lengzhai to be in a state of panic and panic.
Leng Ningyu sighed. He has never been at peace since tp5's accident. Xiaotian disappeared, Leng Xiao had an accident, and he himself was not much better. Not only did he have to face the sudden increase in market pressure, but he also had to deal with all kinds of problems all the time.
Being wary of those imitation mobile phones that may be on the market is like having a knife hanging over your head and you don't know when it will fall.
He thought he should check out Feng Shui to see if his family had been touched by any gods recently.
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"Liu Ma, Liu Ma." Early in the morning, Axiu called Liu Ma in a hurry.
"What's the matter? What's all the fuss about?" Liu's mother ran over and said.
Axiu panted and wiped the sweat from her head, "Go and persuade the young master quickly. He has demolished all the flower fields behind."
Qiu Mo had worked hard to plant that field of mouli flowers. After she left, Leng Xiao had always regarded it as a treasure. Whenever he had free time, he would fertilize and water it and take good care of it.
When Liu Ma and Axiu ran over, Leng Xiao had already smashed the flower field into a mess. His clean shoes and trousers were covered with mud, and his face was stained. Under his feet, the blooming flowers were
One piece of the Moli flower fell over, and its white petals were pitifully half-buried in the soil.
"Young master, you planted this. You'll destroy it anyway." Mother Liu said with reluctance, not only because once the mouli flower bloomed, the whole cold house was filled with fragrance, but also because it belonged to Qiu Mo.
remember.
"What do you do with something that only blooms but doesn't bear fruit?" Leng Xiao walked out of the flower field and kicked away a flower vine blocking the way. "Let the servants come and clean up this place, and the field in the backyard, all in one place."
Once it is demolished, I don’t want to see these things in this yard again.”
His words were cold and heartless, as if he was trying to cut something off.
Liu Ma and Axiu were stunned when they heard this. Although they had many questions in their hearts, how could they dare to ask at this time of crisis.
After Leng Xiao left, Axiu hurriedly knelt down and reluctantly picked up a withered flower. She said distressedly: "If the young lady sees this, she will definitely be heartbroken to death."
Liu's mother also heard about Qiu Mo. While she was happy for her, she was also a little worried. Her father had a hot temper and a cold personality. If the two of them really got together, would they still be the same as before?
.
"Isn't the young lady going to move back?" Liu's mother also asked in confusion.
"Yes, the young master told me personally that day, saying that he was going to pick up the young mistress and asked me to clean the young mistress's room and buy some of the meals she usually likes to eat. How come in the blink of an eye, they
There's a quarrel." Axiu sighed, really not understanding what was going on.
"I don't think it's as simple as a quarrel. Didn't you see the look in the young master's eyes just now? He was cold and resentful. If there was a real quarrel, would he tear down the flower field? It's not like you haven't seen how much he has done before.
Baby it." After all, Mother Liu is older and has rich experience.
"Then you mean they broke up?" Axiu asked in panic.