He did not turn on the light, and the moonlight filtered into the room through the glass. His watery eyes were filled with sparkling light, his lips were pursed, and his brows were furrowed solemnly.
'I must climb into his window for the 99th time and then climb into his bed.'
"People Yangyang heard what you said, and they look down on you so much."
'When did he ever think highly of me?'
'You girl are not careful at all. It will be really hard for Yangyang to marry you in the future.'
With both hands clenched tightly, the little moments of the past years seem like yesterday, but they have gone very far.
I will always remember the scene of Loli's mother pulling Zhang Mofei and Liu Xizi pulling him after returning from military training. Their relationship has always been so harmonious since childhood.
Zhang Mofei, your mother-in-law who loves you is still here, but my mother-in-law who loves me is no longer there.
The door opened quietly, and a thin figure walked into the balcony.
Lu Anyi glanced sideways at the villa next to her, her throat seemed to be stuck with something, she was silent for a while and then asked in a low voice, "Mo Shen, are you still awake so late?"
Since that accident, all of them have changed their names for Pei Mochen, because Zhang Mofei calls him "Yangyang" the most.
Every time Pei Mochen heard Lu Anyi calling Yangyang, he would have the illusion that Zhang Mofei had suddenly come back.
So gradually everyone changed their name to him.
"Yeah." Pei Mo responded quietly and pinched out the cigarette in his hand.
The balcony was filled with a pungent smell of smoke, making the surrounding air become solemn and depressing.
He looked away, glanced at Lu Anyi who was leaning against the glass door, took a deep breath, and said, "Mom, I want to take her back."
He had been with her for sixteen years, even skipping classes together. Five years of separation was already a long enough time. He didn't want to waste too much time with her anymore. Life was short.
Fifty years of golden marriage. Zhang Mofei will marry him at the age of ten. It is said that they will have a golden wedding when they are sixty and a platinum wedding when they are seventy.
He didn't agree, and later she changed her age to twenty, indicating that she could get a platinum wedding when she was eighty years old.
Twenty years has passed. He lowered his eyes slightly and his eyes gradually darkened. He clasped his hands on his knees and sighed softly.
Lu Anyi looked at the melancholy look on Pei Mochen's eyebrows, and her heart twisted into a ball. At the same time, there was another worrying thing in her heart, "Jingyou is coming back."
Pei Mochen nodded, "Yeah."
He pursed his lips and said nothing unnecessary.
Lu Anyi said, "Dr. Zhang said during this review that she is recovering very well and she will come back with Zhaomei during the holiday."
Pei Mochen knew what Lu Anyi wanted to say, so he raised his head and looked at her seriously, "I don't want to worry so much anymore."
Hearing this, Lu Anyi said cautiously, "But Jingyou is her sister. If she recovers her memory, she will definitely hope that Jingyou will be healthy."
And Zhang Jingyou is also the daughter of Liu Xizi and Zhang Yang. They are gone, so she and Pei Yifeng have the obligation to take good care of her.
In the past few years, with three children, she and Pei Yifeng had focused almost entirely on Zhang Jingyou.
Pei Mochen stood up excitedly, "That's not her fault."
The tip of Lu Anyi's nose felt sour, she grabbed Pei Mochen's hand with one hand and whispered, "Mochen, we all know that she is not to blame for that matter, but Jingyou is still young and she can't understand it yet. Don't you understand?"
