135. I can't even think about coming when I shouldn't come
But her heart is very pure, okay? I believe she was also very pure before she lost her memory.
Pei Mochen frowned and pretended to be confused, "What's impossible?"
"How could I rape you?" Cheng Ningyou's eyes widened, as bright as starlight, with a look that said, "You must be lying."
The innocent expression on Pei Mochen's face remained unchanged, "Look, I told you that you don't believe it. You are just a kid if you don't believe it. You will definitely think about it again. Whenever you think about it, you will have a headache."
He paused and then continued, "Anyway, you once said that because of my family, appearance, and being a woman, I just hooked my finger and came here. In this case, I might as well hook you up with my arm, and it doesn't take too long."
It’s strenuous.”
Cheng Ning sighed and shook her head, "You are so shameless."
She really regretted that she didn't take her cell phone to record what Pei Mochen said when she entered the house just now, so that she could post it on the forum and ruin his good reputation.
Relying on a monster face, relying on the family's wealth, relying on talent, and then pretending to be cold and unrefined, it's really shameful.
"Girl, I am not a demon master. I don't want to come into contact with a sinister monster like you. Just stretch out your slender long arms to seduce others."
Cheng Ning was tired from standing, so he sat back in the bathtub and soaked in the warm water. He felt physically and mentally refreshed, mainly because he had some fun with Pei Mochen.
How could Pei Mochen ever think that this day would come to him? But seeing that Cheng Ning was no longer worried about it, he felt relieved.
He said, "Don't think too much."
"I used to draw a picture of two children every day. I held the picture and tried to think of the past. At that time, I had just been discharged from the hospital for half a year. I had two headaches and was hospitalized again. Later, I thought it was God's intention to let this happen.
I forgot about any bad things that happened before, so I don’t think about them anymore. What should come will always come, and what shouldn’t come can’t even be thought about.”
Cheng Ningyou kept his eyes straight as he spoke, and his hands were carelessly playing with the water in the bathtub, occasionally circling in circles, and occasionally making piano-playing movements.
The long eyelashes fluttered regularly, and there were still crystal drops of water standing on them.
Pei Mochen pursed her lips and said nothing. How could God be so kind to you? If it was really kind to you, how could it make you lose your parents and make you forget me?
She turned around leisurely, walked out of the bathroom, and closed the door gently.
Cheng Ningyou looked sideways at the closed door of the bathroom, smiled, picked up a handful of water and threw it in the air.
Childhood sweethearts, what a beautiful story, how could she forget it, but she knew that Pei Mochen's worries were definitely not just that she couldn't be stimulated!
Cheng Shenke arrived at school only after the rain stopped.
After the rain, the air is fresh and the sun is scorching. Summer rainstorms are always like the mood of a child. When I think about it, I burst into tears. After I stop, I may laugh happily because of a piece of candy.
Wherever Pei Mochen may live, there will basically be women's clothes in the closet, because opening the closet door and seeing Zhang Mofei's brightly colored clothes will remind him not to give up looking for her.
Cheng Ningyou was wearing the pink Chanel dress and CK underwear that Pei Mochen brought to her. Standing in front of the mirror, she pinched the waist of the dress and said, "I'm a little fat."
But she still liked the style and color of this skirt. In the mirror, she could see the slender pink scar at the corner of her eye at a glance. She reached out and touched it, but she still felt pain if she pressed hard on it.
The doorbell of the coded door rang.
Pei Mochen walked out of the room and opened the door.
