Mo Shiyi thought about the last time the two of them fought in the living room and did not move. Mo Chaojing's voice became a little darker: "Come here and talk to me!"
Mo Shiyi didn't know what happened, but she suddenly remembered the look in Mo Chaojing's eyes just now that seemed to be extremely desperate. She walked towards Mo Chaojing out of nowhere.
Mo Chaojing saw her sitting down on the sofa. He didn't ask anyone to talk to him as he just said.
He stared at the void for a while, then suddenly said: "Eleven, do you hate me?"
Mo Shiyi was stunned and shook his head with an expression on his face: "No!"
Mo Chaojing laughed self-deprecatingly: "Then you can say you don't like it!"
Mo Shiyi remained silent. For people like her, once they decide something, it is difficult to change it.
From the beginning, she knew that with her status, she shouldn't have too much emotional involvement with anyone.
Therefore, she thought she could not understand Mo Chaojing's investigation in Lancheng before. However, when her heart moved, the man had lost his memory.
He asked her to wait for her return, but she... didn't wait after all.
In the end, she chose to stay with him who had lost his memory and protect him. However, those feelings that had originally emerged were cut out of her heart bit by bit.
Now that you have decided to lose something, there is no need to pick it up again.
Therefore, she did not make any reply to Mo Chaojing's words.
In the next second, Mo Chaojing suddenly said: "If you don't like me, how can you... be my girlfriend?"
Mo Shiyi lowered her eyes and thought about something. When she heard this, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Mo Chaojing in disbelief. After a long time, she frowned fiercely and said with a cold face: "Second Young Master
, stop talking nonsense, we are not suitable!"
Mo Chaojing looked at Mo Shiyi's resistant posture, and he felt a little sad in his heart, as if he had missed her a long time ago.
He leaned on the sofa and put his hand on his forehead casually. After a while, he said in a low voice: "If you don't agree to be my girlfriend, then pretend to be my girlfriend. This is fine!"
As Mo Chaojing said these words, he smiled bitterly in his heart. He remembered that his cousin and cousin-in-law had originally agreed to get married, but later they faked it and finally got together.
Perhaps, seeing that he experienced such despair when he was six years old, God should give him a little hope.
He looked blank, waiting for the crystal chandelier, not daring to look at Mo Shiyi's face. He never knew that he was actually so afraid of being rejected by Mo Shiyi.
Mo Shiyi was silent for a while before speaking: "Can I ask why?
Second Young Master!"
Mo Chaojing was still leaning on the sofa and looking at the ceiling: "Why, it's not too complicated. It's just that I need a girlfriend. The old man called me over this afternoon and insisted on introducing me to a marriage partner, but I refused.
I saw him jumping around in anger, so I wanted to stabilize him!"
In fact, this was not the case. Mo Chaojing didn't care whether Mo Yi was angry or not. Anyway, after this period of testing, he had discovered that Mo Yi's tolerance for him was higher than he thought.
Mo Chaojing also guessed the specific reason. The most suitable successor in Mo Yi's heart could only be him.
Mo Ruizhe was not a relative, and Mo Ruizhe wanted him dead, so he was the only one who looked the most harmless.
Therefore, he didn't particularly care about Mo Yi's attitude. He just wanted to find an excuse for himself to pretend to be a boyfriend and girlfriend with Mo Shiyi.
If the fake show comes true, will he be able to get God's favor and his love?
Mo Chaojing looked at the crystal lamp above his head and was thinking wildly when he heard Mo Shiyi's cold voice: "If this is a task, I can do it!"
Mo Chaojing sat up straight and looked at her with a dark expression, which was indescribably complicated. After a long while, he said: "Okay, then from tomorrow on, you will be my girlfriend!"
Mo Shiyi nodded calmly: "If nothing happens, I'll go to bed first!"
Looking at Mo Shiyi's leaving figure, Mo Chaojing couldn't help but clench his hands. It seemed that this was the countless time that he had watched Mo Shiyi leave in silence.
He murmured in a low voice: "It's really... indifferent to the extreme!"
Saturday soon arrived, and the mountain Zheng Shucheng chose to climb was called Xincheng Mountain, which is more than 60 kilometers away from the center of Xicheng City.
Mo Shiyi knew that Mo Chaojing did not want to see Zheng Shucheng, so she made a reservation with Zheng Shucheng a day in advance for the meeting place the next day.
Early the next morning, after Mo Shiyi finished eating, he took Yue Qi Qiao out.
The housekeeper knew that every weekend, Mo Shiyi would take Yue Qizhi out for a walk. The doctor said that this would help her condition.
Mo Shiyi took Yue Qi Qi to meet Zheng Shucheng.
Zheng Shucheng also drove. Mo Shixi parked the car in a nearby parking lot, and he and Yue Qiqiao got into Zheng Shucheng's car and headed all the way to Xincheng Mountain.
When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Mo Shiyi and Zheng Shucheng carried hiking bags, packed drinks and some snacks, and began to climb the mountain with Yue Qiqiao.
Zheng Shucheng glanced at Yue Qi Qi, smiled and said to Mo Shiyi: "Miss Yue's condition today looks very good!"
Mo Shiyi nodded lightly: "Well, she hasn't gotten sick again in the past two days, and she's in good condition!"
When she first started receiving psychotherapy, Yue Qi Qi would often engage in self-mutilating behaviors. After all, the process of psychotherapy was like taking out all the unbearable and desperate things that had happened to her before, over and over again.
While stimulating her, enlightening her, and letting her accept these facts, she should remain as rational as possible.
Yue Qi Qie had fainted countless times before, and her physical and mental condition were very poor. However, in the past few days, she had almost adapted to this treatment and gradually recovered.
Zheng Shucheng smiled and said: "Originally, I planned to arrange for Miss Yue to go to the square or fitness center to let Miss Yue exercise. However, after thinking about it, there are too many people in general sports squares, and the fitness center is a
In a closed environment and full of strangers, Miss Yue may not be able to adapt to it for a while, so she finally decided to go hiking!"
Hearing Zheng Shucheng's explanation, Mo Shiyi glanced at him: "Doctor Zheng, there's no need to tell me this. As long as Yue Qiqi's body and spirit can be gradually recovered, I have no objection to your arrangement!"
Zheng Shucheng raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and said no more.
The three people started climbing the mountain. Zheng Shucheng was a big man. Although his physical strength was not as good as Mo Shiyi's, it was not too bad. However, because of the strange moon, the two of them slowed down almost deliberately. However, after climbing for a while, the strange moon
He started breathing heavily.
Zheng Shucheng glanced at Yue Qiqi, turned around and said to Mo Shiyi: "Miss Mo, you need to take a break, otherwise Miss Yue will definitely not be able to hold on!"