Mo Ruyuan stood on the rooftop, closing her eyes and stretching out her arms, as if hugging something, letting the wind blow her face and blow her long hair.
Every time when she was depressed, Mo Ruyuan used to walk on the roof. Looking at the lights of thousands of houses, her heart would feel warmer.
After Ouyang Tianyi took a shower, he walked up to the rooftop wearing a white bathrobe and saw Mo Ruyuan standing there. He couldn't help but shake his head, walked over with a smile, and hugged her from behind.
"Don't you know it's almost September now? It's so windy, what if the child gets cold?"
His reproachful words were full of concern. After hearing this, Mo Ruyuan smiled sweetly and suppressed her annoying thoughts: "I just want to see the lights of thousands of houses here, so that I feel as if I have a home."
"Mo Ruyuan, isn't this home?" Listening to her words, she didn't seem to regard this place as her home, which made Ouyang Tianyi feel unhappy. If this was not her home, what would she regard this place as?
Mo Ruyuan stuck out her tongue: "This is your home, not mine." She looked at the lights one after another not far away, and a trace of desire arose in her heart. She had always been looking forward to having a warm home.
Home, there is a husband, children, her, and happiness at home.
But now, her identity is very embarrassing. She is now his ex-wife, his underground prostitute, an unmarried mother, and there is a man beside her who can love but cannot love.
It seemed that everything was unsatisfactory, but she always had a little desire.
When Ouyang Tianyi heard what she said, he just remained silent. After a while, he said, "Just do whatever you want."
"Then can I get a nursery for my child?" Mo Ruyuan suddenly asked Ouyang Tianyi whimsically.
Ouyang Tianyi was surprised: "You said you wouldn't want him, do you want to regret it?"
Mo Ruyuan shook her head: "How lucky I am to have a child! I am lucky to be able to get along with him for a while. I know that he will leave me sooner or later, so now I want to do something for my child."
He was stunned, looked at Mo Ruyuan, and said after a long while: "If you like it, you can."
"Really?" A bright light flashed in her eyes, as if she became full of energy as a result.
Ouyang Tianyi nodded affirmatively: "Like it is enough." He owed her, his children, his life... so how could he not agree to her request?
Mo Ruyuan lowered her head happily and murmured: "It feels like I am getting closer to this child. I hope he is also happy."
"It's windy outside, let's go back." He picked her up as before. Mo Ruyuan hugged him tightly, pressed her head against his chest and said to him: "You are so good to me, I'm worried... I will get worse and worse.
The more I rely on you, what should I do?"
His heart was touched by her words and beat much faster, but he still had a cold face: "Mo Ruyuan, remember, I am only good to you for a few months."
Mo Ruyuan felt a little aggrieved, but she immediately showed her dimples: "I know, so I think I have to say this to please you and treat me and the child better. Don't think that I will really fall in love with you, Ouyang Tianyi,
You have to know that liking and loving are completely different!"
Ouyang Tianyi snorted coldly: "Do you think I care about that? In your eyes, I am just a bad person." He put her down, "Then remember, I am just a bad person."
Maybe he is still a murderous demon, he thought silently in his heart while looking at her innocent face.