"What's there to hide? It's all old news." Gu Anran blurted out, but she clearly felt that Mo Bei, who was holding her behind her, was a little stiffer.
Mo Bei asked with a disgusted face: "So, you really liked that Zheng Wei before?"
"It's not that I like him," Gu Anran turned around and explained to Mo Bei, "it was the old Gu Anran who liked him."
Mo Bei smiled bitterly: "What's the difference?"
"There may be no difference in your eyes, but in my eyes the difference is still quite big. You can understand that the Gu Anran before and the Gu Anran now are completely different people. Can you understand what I mean?"
"cannot."
Yes, if he told him directly that she was a reborn person, Mo Bei probably wouldn't believe it. He might even think that she hit her head on the wedding day, went crazy and was mentally ill.
"I mean, whether I liked Zheng Wei or not in the past, it was all in the past. Who hasn't had a first love, right? It was purely an adolescent impulse, not a true love."
"I don't have the first love! I don't have the impulse of adolescence!" Mo Bei held Gu Anran's face, stared at her deeply, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Before I met you, I had never seen anything else.
A look at a woman.”
"Alas!" Gu Anran avoided his questioning gaze, "Let's not mention the past, okay? It's all in the past!"
Mo Bei seemed to be possessed by a demon, and kept holding on to her, insisting on asking her clearly.
"Has he kissed you?"
Gu Anran thought about it carefully. If she had kissed him, it would have left a deep impression on her mind, but it didn't. She shook her head slowly and answered affirmatively: "No."
Mo Bei's heart heaved, and he seemed to be relieved, and asked again: "Then has he hugged you?"
Gu Anran thought about it again, and finally shook his head and said, "No."
"Have you ever held hands?"
"..."
When asked by Mo Beiyi, some scenes of her and Zheng Wei secretly holding hands popped up in Gu Anran's mind.
Her and Zheng Wei's homes were not on the same road. When school was over, Zheng Wei would deliberately take a long detour and follow Gu Anran for a short distance. When no one was around, Zheng Wei would rush up and hold her hand for a while.
When they see someone, they will let go of their hands and walk away one after another.
Seeing her lowering her head and frowning and not responding for a long time, Mo Bei clenched his fists and asked, "Have you? More than once, right?"
"Yes." Gu Anran nodded and slowly raised her head. She saw that Mo Bei's face looked very bad, and his eyes were bottomless black.
So she took the initiative to hold his hand and coaxed him softly: "It's just holding hands. You won't be so angry, right? I didn't do anything else too much. Didn't I not meet you at that time? If only I had met you long ago.
Now, I couldn’t have fallen in love with him at that time! Don’t be angry, okay?”
Mo Bei was so coaxed by her that his heart melted. He held her face and said to her seriously: "You are not allowed to see him again in the future, let alone miss him. Remember?"
"Remember!" Gu Anran raised a bright smile, "I have forgotten him a long time ago! With you by my side, how could I still miss him!"
"Yes." Mo Bei was satisfied and felt comfortable. He lowered his head and kissed her hard several times. The sound of kissing made Gu Anran blush. This house is well ventilated, and if there are people enjoying the shade in the courtyard, this
Haven’t all the voices been heard yet?
Gu Anran pushed his face away and pursed her pink lips, blushing fiercely at him: "Mo Bei! Can you just keep quiet?"
The shy look on his wife's face made Mo Bei even more distraught. He just wanted to express his deepest love for her, and he didn't care whether others would hear her?
Mo Bei wanted to kiss his wife again, but then he heard his mother's voice outside.
"Ah! My dear, why are you here again? Have you eaten at this hour? Our family has just finished eating. If I had known you would come, I would have cooked more!"
"No need! I'm not here to eat! I'm here to see my niece."
He Dabiao? He still dares to come?
Mo Bei opened the door with a sullen face, and He Dabiao, who had already reached the door of his room, walked in swaggeringly.
Wang Shuzhen stood on tiptoe and looked over worriedly. Mo Bei gave her a gesture, telling her not to worry about it and to go back and rest.
Mo Bei closed the door, and He Dabiao sat in front of the square table and sneered at Gu Anran: "Have you all read the diary? I won't beat around the bush. Give me the indicators for entering the pharmaceutical factory, and I will return the original copy of the diary.
You... Otherwise, I will let your whole village know that you were in love with someone else when you were in school, and make Mo Bei the laughingstock of the whole village!"
The original version? He Dabiao still has the original version?
Not only Gu Anran was stunned, but Mo Bei was also stunned.
Gu Anran picked up the diary and looked at it carefully. Comparing it with the previous handwriting of Gu Anran in her memory, this diary was really not the one written by her! The transcribed diary should be from He Dabiao's daughter.
What a clever hand my cousin has!
Ha! This cunning old guy! He actually has a back-up plan!
Mo Bei learned the truth from Gu Anran's angry eyes. This book was indeed copied, and the original version was still in He Dabiao's hands!
That's right! No wonder He Dabiao didn't panic at all when he found out that he was following him. After going home and getting the notebook, he deliberately made an exaggerated appearance to attract Mo Bei's attention. It turned out that this notebook was not the original!
He Dabiao raised his chin and said arrogantly: "My requirements are not too high, just an indicator to enter a pharmaceutical factory! Give me the indicator, and you can get the original version! How about it? You won't suffer, right?"
Mo Bei was shaken. He looked at the diary on the table with worried eyes. He thought that he would be safe if he got this diary. It seemed that was not the case.
"No change." Gu Anran made the decision: "You can do whatever you want. The quota for entering the factory will not fall into your hands anyway."
"You!" He Dabiao was furious. He pointed at Gu Anran and asked for the last time: "Have you decided? Would you really rather lose your reputation and embarrass the Mo family than give me the quota to enter the pharmaceutical factory?"
Gu Anran nodded: "Yes, this is my decision! Mo Bei, see the guests off."
"I don't care if you give it to me! I can leave by myself!" He Dabiao waved his hand and walked to the door, then turned around and pointed at Gu Anran without giving up, "I will give you one last chance, will you give me the quota?"
Gu Anran was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, waved his hands and snorted impatiently, "You can go ahead and get some benefits from me? No way!"