Mo Qin suddenly chuckled when he heard these comforting words, "Li Huan, do you have too high demands on others? Can't you still make people angry when you find out that you may be deceived?"
Li Huan retorted without any pause, "He is not someone else. If you agree to be with him, he will not be someone else."
"He needs to have enough trust in you and have qualified thinking skills, instead of just doubting you when he sees some picture or hears some sound, which is not good for you."
Such a person is not worthy of you and will not make your future life happier.
Rather than that, it's better not to be together.
Mo Qin was stunned.
other people……
Mo Qin was probably stunned by Li Li's words. He didn't know whether it was because of the content or because he said such words.
"Children know quite a lot."
…
Mo Qin returned to the villa and happened to see her aunt in the living room who was about to return home.
"Miss?" Auntie was very surprised to see Mo Qin, "Today is not the weekend... so is Mr. Xiao coming back so late with you?"
There was no one in the living room, Xiao Huaiyu had probably gone back upstairs.
Mo Qin nodded, "Well, I had something to do, so I came back."
After getting this answer, the aunt secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Mr. Xiao is the young master of the Xiao family, he is also Mo Qin's fiancé. He came back at 11 or 12 o'clock in the evening, which is somewhat inappropriate, but with the young lady, there is no problem.
The next morning, Mo Qin asked someone to help check in for class, but she couldn't make it in the morning.
Mo Qin didn't go downstairs until after ten o'clock to have breakfast.
The aunt brought the prepared breakfast to the table, but did not leave immediately.
She stood aside and hesitated for a while before asking:
"Miss, did you have a fight?"
Mo Qin held the porridge bowl, holding a small porcelain white spoon in his hand, and looked up at her aunt.
Auntie met Xiao Huaiyu last night, but she didn't ask, but now she suddenly asked this.
Mo Qin: "He left?"
"Ah?" The aunt was a little confused by this question. She opened her mouth to say something, but suddenly looked towards the direction of the stairs diagonally behind her.
Mo Qin turned around and saw Xiao Huaiyu standing at the stairs on the second floor, looking at her with a half-smile.
Seeing her looking over, he turned around and went back, looking like he didn't want to see her.
"..."
"In the morning, I asked Mr. Xiao to see if you were up..." Auntie waited for Xiao Huaiyu to leave before explaining, "He told me not to disturb you."
This sentence is not a big problem, it's just the tone of speaking...
Mo Qin smiled at her aunt, "It's okay."
The aunt didn't believe it, "Although I don't know what conflicts you young people have, I am on the lady's side."
…
After Mo Qin finished his porridge, he went upstairs and knocked on Xiao Huaiyu's door.
The dull knocks on the door echoed in the dark room, one after another, as if someone was hitting his heart with a hammer.
The pain was dull, but if he stopped, he would fall into a bottomless pit. At first he would wonder if he would fall to his death, and later he would panic if he would never reach the bottom.
Xiao Huaiyu looked at the door, unable to form a complete word in his mind.
Then the knocking stopped and he continued to fall again.
Mo Qin knocked on the door and waited for a while. She thought Xiao Huaiyu would not open the door for her, but when she was about to leave, she heard slight footsteps again.
Xiao Huaiyu opened the door to a gap half a person's width. He stood behind the door, his eyes falling on Mo Qin for a moment.
It looks a bit pitiful.
Mo Qin reached out to push the door. Xiao Huaiyu was surprised and had already opened the door first. Mo Qin's outstretched hand did not touch the door and he leaned forward slightly.
Xiao Huaiyu quickly stepped forward and reached out to protect him without even thinking.
He hugged the person directly.
Xiao Huaiyu was stunned. It was probably because of his heart. He had never felt that the girl's soft body was so fragile.
He was obviously still angry, but he couldn't bear to push her away.
What if she was injured? Even if she was not injured, would she feel sad because of his behavior...
Mo Qin blinked, her fingers fumbled with the fabric on his waist, and slowly wrapped her arms around his waist.
Xiao Huaiyu's long eyelashes trembled.
Anyway, after all the hugs, it didn’t last long.
He simply led the person into the house and slammed the door.
Xiao Huaiyu's room did not open the curtains or turn on the lights. It was like the interweaving of light and dark at dusk. You could see people clearly and you could see faces, but you might not be able to see more clearly.
"What do you want from me?"
Mo Qin let go of him slightly, raised his head and retreated, meeting Xiao Huaiyu's gaze.
"You don't want me to come to you? Do you still want to listen to yesterday's explanation?"
"..."
Xiao Huaiyu was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "I don't want to hear it."
He didn't understand those things from the beginning.
He couldn't understand Mo Qin's explanations, and they were of no use to him.
If you want to believe it, the content of what she said is the same; if you don't want to believe it, those things are just random stories.
Xiao Huaiyu thought for a long time, "I want to ask you a few questions."
Mo Qin: "You ask."
Xiao Huaiyu took a deep breath, as if he had made some important decision.
"Will you hurt me?"
"Won't."
This seemed to give Xiao Huaiyu a little courage, and he continued to ask:
"do you like me?"
Mo Qin: "Of course I do."
Xiao Huaiyu was silent again, and it took a while before he let out a low 'hmm'.
I don’t know if I believe it or not.
Just when Mo Qin thought he had finished asking, Xiao Huaiyu suddenly said again, "Will you die?"
Mo Qin: "?"
Mo Qin doubted for a moment whether he knew something.
She avoided the important and took the easy: "Everyone will die."
"You know I didn't mean what I said." Xiao Huaiyu raised his hand and touched Mo Qin's cheek lightly, "You know, if you lie, I won't believe your previous answer."
"Will die. But not now."
Mo Qin is not sure of the specific time. It is related to the life span of the original owner. She can only feel it when the vitality begins to weaken.
Like lots of different lengths, you don’t know how long they are until you pull them out.
"What? Are you anxious to find a new home?"
Xiao Huaiyu's mood became even heavier. He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like the heroine in a sadistic novel who was kept in the dark about everything.
All the high-sounding words have been said by the male protagonist, and all the concealment is 'for your own good', but you don't know how deep the knife that falls on you will cut you next time.
Xiao Huaiyu raised the corner of his mouth and tried his best to smile:
"Yes, if I were still young, I would have to find someone with good conditions quickly, otherwise it would be taken away by others if it was too late."
Mo Qin was very indifferent, "Oh."
She hugged Xiao Huaiyu's waist tightly again, buried herself in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "I haven't had enough rest, are you sleepy?"
(End of chapter)
