FVN Chapter 185 Sad
Chapter 185 Sad
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"You think too much, I don't like anyone."
Mo Hen suddenly didn't dare to face Xunyi's gaze, and wanted to take his palm out of Xunyi's hand, but he struggled to free himself, so he gave up.
He was afraid that if he forced himself to break free, he would irritate Xunyi again. When they were in the car before, Xunyi, who was always lively and active, seemed a little abnormal. He didn't even say a word along the way, and was even more silent than Mo Hen. .
"No, you lied. If you didn't, then why were you hiding from my eyes just now?"
Guanyue Xunyi opened her eyes wide and stared stubbornly into Mo Hen's eyes:
"Maybe I'm not the one who understands you best, but I'm definitely the one who's most willing to get to know you. Tell me, what's her name? I just want to know who she lost to..." .”
"..."
"I may have been a little reckless and impulsive before, but I didn't think about anything else at the time. I was just afraid. I was afraid that you would disappear like this again without saying a word for more than half a year. I was afraid that I wouldn't tell you this time. My heart will never have a chance..."
Xunyi raised her head and showed a gorgeous, sweet smile under the dim light:
"Mo Hen, even if you reject me, we are still friends, right? Then as your friend for so many years, can you tell me?"
"..."
Mo Hen pursed his lips, looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, sighed, and looked into her bright brown eyes:
"Her name is Lillie."
......
Mo Hen left, leaving a name and turned around and left without any hesitation.
Xunyi didn't leave, she still stood in the corridor, staring at the place where Mo Hen left, smiling brightly.
Smiling and laughing, tears flowed down uncontrollably.
As the blood flowed, I couldn't help but squat on the ground, burying my head in my arms, sobbing silently.
"Snapped"
Fortunately, the lights in the corridor were extinguished at this time. Guanyue Xunyi leaned against the wall, crying alone in the darkness.
She was very sad. She finally worked up the courage to confess her love to her crush for many years, but was rejected. The heartbreaking feeling made it difficult for her to breathe.
She was very happy because Mo Hen finally told her the name of the girl he liked, which meant that Mo Hen really regarded her as a friend, otherwise he would never tell her based on his character.
But ah...
Can we really still be friends?
Do you really want to be friends with him?
an ordinary friend
A trace of confusion flashed through Xunyi's big misty eyes. The smile she had just pretended had used up all her courage. As expected, what attitude should she take when they meet again?
Can you be calm?
Really, do you just give up like that?
"crunch"
A ray of light shone into the corridor, the door of a house was opened, and a fat middle-aged man walked out.
The middle-aged man leaned out of the door and looked around. Suddenly, his mountain-like body shook violently, and his eyes were full of disbelief and ecstasy.
"Xunyi, is it Xunyi? Is it Xunyi?"
The tone was trembling with joy. Guanyue Fufu looked at the girl squatting in the corner. Even though it was dark inside the corridor,
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He couldn't see anything clearly, but the strong connection between blood relatives couldn't be severed by darkness.
Even though he can't see anything clearly, Guan Yue Fuyu can be sure that it must be his precious daughter.
"dad......"
With tears in her eyes, Xunyi raised her head, turned around and stared blankly at the person who loved her the most in her life, then stood up and threw herself into Guanyue Fuyu's arms, crying loudly.
"Oh, don't cry, Xunyi, tell dad who bullied you, and dad will help you seek justice."
Guanyue Fufu comforted his daughter in his arms. As a father, what he was thinking about now was not why his daughter, who had been missing for half a month, suddenly came back. He just wanted to comfort his daughter so that she would no longer be sad:
"Who doesn't know that I, Guanyue Fuyu, was born as a butcher? Who is so impatient with life?"
"Dad... no one... bullies me..."
Wiping her red and swollen eyes with her sleeve, Xunyi raised her head from Guanyue Fuyu's arms and couldn't help but laugh through her tears:
"What a butcher, someone really bullies me, why can't you kill him like a pig..."
......
It was already eight o'clock in the evening. Mo Hen was sitting in the back seat of a taxi, holding a laptop and purchasing a flight ticket to the Alola region tonight on the Internet.
Xinlinbao lay next to him, his head resting on a pair of small paws, snoring.
He had deceived Guan Yue Xunyi before, and he had not bought the ticket at all, because he knew that if he did not say so, Guan Yue Xunyi would definitely let himself stay at their house for one night because it was too late.
Mo Hen felt that in this situation, it would be better for the two of them not to meet and calm down.
After buying the ticket, Mo Hen closed his laptop and leaned on the back seat tiredly, rubbing his eyebrows.
He was thinking about his future relationship with Guanyue Xunyi, and at the same time, he was still thinking about a beautiful golden color in his mind.
After Xunyi asked again and again, the first thing that appeared in his mind was the image of Lillie quietly flipping through the books in her hands, so he just followed the flow and said Lillie's name.
But, how do I feel about Lillie?
This was the first time that Mo Hen thought about his emotional problems head-on, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Do you like it? If you don't like it, you won't say Lillie's name even if it's just for perfunctory purposes.
"Young man, are you thinking about the little girl?"
Still thinking about it, the taxi driver who was holding a cigarette blew out a string of smoke rings, grinned his stubble-covered mouth, and said with a smile:
"Seeing how you look sad sometimes and full of tenderness in your eyes, maybe there are too many girls to choose from, hahahaha..."
Interrupted by the taxi driver, Mo Hen had no intention of thinking about this kind of thing anymore. He put the laptop aside into his backpack, leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and started to catch up on his sleep.
The driver was asking for trouble, so he could only smash his mouth and continue smoking cigarettes. Fortunately, there were barriers in the taxi, so the smell of cigarettes could not reach the ink marks.
Roseredo Garden is not too far from the airport in Zijin City. The driver drove relatively fast and there was no traffic jam on the road. It only took half an hour to reach the airport.
After paying the fare, Mo Hen walked into the airport with his backpack on his back.
The weather has entered autumn, and the cold wind is blowing with a chill. Mo Hen can't help but tighten the scarf that never leaves his body. When he exhales, it can already turn into a burst of white mist in the air.
When the plane drags a tail across the night sky, it is like a meteor streaking across the sky, flying towards the west.