"Call Yangyang." Pei Mochen ordered her domineeringly. Only she could call her this name now.
Cheng Ningyou lowered his eyelids, pouted, blinked twice, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"
"Is this important?" Pei Mochen reached out and took her into his arms. Her body was cold, and he wrapped her in his down jacket.
"If I hadn't appeared here today, would you still pretend to have lost your memory and not remember those things about us?"
He lowered his eyes to look at her long hair, picked up a strand of hair with his fingers, and wrapped it around his fingers carelessly.
'Young man, when my hair reaches my waist, will you marry me?'
The tip of his nose was pressed against the top of her hair, smelling the scent of shampoo on her hair, and a warm current flowed through his heart.
How miserable must she be pretending?
He held her hand and unknowingly tightened his grip.
"Silly girl, what should I do to you?"
What happened five years ago? Her memory must have been restored five years ago.
"I..." Cheng Ningyou opened her mouth, feeling a little guilty. She was greedy and reluctant to push away the embrace that she had missed for five years.
Pei Mochen put his index finger against her lips and told her not to speak, not to say anything.
Reaching out to open the CD, a piece of "Taste" by Xin Xiaoqi, with a sad melody and slow rhythm, slowly bloomed in the carriage like a sad flower.
There are very few stars tonight. I don’t know where they went.
The stars in the naked night sky are so lonely
I thought sadness could be rare. I thought I could live a good life.
Who knew that missing you would be so painful
nowhere to escape
I miss your smile, I miss your coat, I miss your white socks and the smell of you.
I miss the faint smell of tobacco from your kisses and fingers. Several flavors of being loved.
…
There are very few stars tonight. I don’t know if this is a good idea.
Naked|naked|naked loneliness surrounds my heart
…
Cheng Ningyou had already shed tears of sadness, holding Pei Moden's waist with both hands and crying uncontrollably.
Pei Mochen raised his head and leaned on his seat, listening to the 'smell' and smelling it.
"I never felt that any song was about me. One day I accidentally heard this song on the road and suddenly felt that the lyrics were written for me."
I miss your smile, I miss your kiss...
Whenever he hears this song, from childhood to adulthood, every time she forcibly kisses him or steals a kiss from him, the image will be replayed in his mind.
Every time she succeeds, she smiles cunningly and triumphantly, like a fairy.
"You disappeared without saying a word. I was annoyed and resentful. I wanted to throw away everything about you, but I couldn't, because my world was full of your shadow. When I closed my eyes, it was all in the air.
Your smell is still the same as I moved from place to place."
After a pause, he took a breath and continued, "I think unless I die, you will be my devil, because you are in my bone marrow. You are really scheming. It turns out that you are the real evildoer."
."
"I don't!"
Cheng Ningyou looked up at Pei Moden. His bottomless black eyes were shining brightly in the dark carriage. There was sadness, melancholy, joy and excitement in them.
Ever since I was a child, I have never heard him say so many words at once because he was scared.
Pei Mo raised his eyebrows lightly, "You still dare to say no?"
There was a hint of threat in his tone.
Cheng Ningyou immediately replied, "You have always been the one who put on the airs of being a great person, pretending to be aloof, and pretending to be serious and indifferent to others. I was so young at that time, how could I have such deep scheming, I just thought that you, my little friend, would not die and could play with me.
