Looking back now, it seems to be calm, as if you are watching a movie that belongs to someone else. Those once unforgettable and heart-wrenching, seemingly not worth mentioning.
I really let it go, even the joy and sadness seemed particularly dull. However, as long as I held his hand, there was a constant stream of warmth and sweetness pouring into her body from his palms.
From this moment on, she felt what love is.
Perhaps, five years ago, she was just a vague heart-warming towards Mo Shaochen. She was happy and comfortable, and she would feel humiliated and angry after being "betrayed". However, she was not like now, just his
A smile or a shake of hands will make you feel so sweet.
After she finished speaking, she looked at Leng Yunlin next to her. He just grabbed her hand, his face calm, and there was no trace of expression.
Seeing his appearance, Mu Qingyu couldn't help but feel a little discouraged and pulled her hand back: "Why don't you talk?"
"What should I say?" Leng Yunlin was actually very sweet, especially, he was actually confused about her past. The gauze that covered her not only blocked the relationship between the two, but also kept
Create all kinds of troubles.
She was unwilling to untie the fig leaf because she felt that it was her protective color. Her change started from the year she was 16 years old. Mu Qingxi's appearance took away her father's love and Mo
Shaochen, even in the past five years, she has not escaped from her shackles.
Only now, she is like a hedgehog with her shell removed, revealing her pink and tender belly. Because she seems to be like she doesn't need this thorn anymore, he will shelter her from the wind and rain.
However, she was also a little angry when she saw this person's uninterrupted expression.
"For example, express your feelings! Happy, jealous, or angry?" Her fingers curled up his hair and turned around her fingertips.
"I'm very happy, don't you feel it?" Mu Qingyu glanced at him. His expressionless look could not tell at all.
She suddenly felt a little unhappy, "I've told me about it. Shouldn't you tell me about all your love affairs from the age of sixteen to now?"
Leng Yunlin then smiled a little: "I don't need to explain my affairs. You can know if you go to find a gossip magazine."
"That won't work, you can tell yourself." Mu Qingyu stopped doing it. Thinking of the man's little eyes, he calculated it all. Mo Shaochen was the ambiguous partner. Who is like this man, and his girlfriend can't even count them.
.
"Then let's talk about how many good sisters have you had so far?"
Leng Yunlin thought for a while, stretched out two clean hands, looked left and right: "Not ten are there yet?"
"Ten?" Mu Qingyu was angry: "Ten? Damn, I'm at a disadvantage, I have to go out to find a few good brothers!"
"Hey, you're so respectful." Leng Yunlin hugged her shoulders, "That was before I met you. After I met you, you were the only one of me."
"I'm a fool! We met five years ago!"
"Who told you to run away the next day, and you didn't even leave a phone call. I can't find you even if I want to find you!" Leng Yunlin smiled and kissed her hair: "You should stay by my side forever
, there is no need to work hard for these five years."