"Xiaomo, your hand..." When Xing Tianmo walked forward, a voice came from behind, and when he looked back, it was Xing Lengyu.

He and Yuexuan Yiyanghao were walking towards her when Xing Tianmo realized that my hand was still bleeding.

Xing Tianmo quickly pulled out a few pieces of glass shards without blinking, the three of them were dumbfounded.

"Hehe, it's a bit bloody..." Xing Tianmo laughed dryly.

"Here..." Yue Xuanyi handed Xing Tianmo a light blue handkerchief, Xing Tianmo didn't hesitate, immediately took it and skillfully bandaged the wound.

"Thank you." Xing Tianmo dropped two words as he walked.

After Xing Tianmo boarded the plane, she drove the pilot off. That's right, she wanted to drive by herself. Wait for those pilots. How long will it take to drive?

Xing Tianmo couldn't help but glance down, the three of them were watching the plane take off stupidly.

"That's right, my brother doesn't seem to know that I can fly a plane, so let's go!" Xing Tianmo suddenly realized something.

French Yingluo Manor.

Xing Tianmo parked the plane in a familiar open space, got off the plane, feeling uneasy.

Walking to that familiar house, although her heart was overwhelmed, she still went straight to that corner, and saw, those Du Ruo...

Xing Tianmo's heart could not be calm, but she could only sit quietly in the corner, and a series of memories came to life. She and Gong Yezhe used to sit like this.

"Zhe knows you better than anyone else, he knows that you are a person who is easily hurt, and he doesn't want to trust others easily. He knows that you will not be happy if you do this, so he sent you Du Ruo, because Du Ruo's flower language is trust, just like it The same as itself, trust is such a thing that cannot withstand destruction, just like its simple and white petals cannot tolerate a little stain... It's a pity that you don't know, and you still blame him, but he still doesn't tell you, he believes in you One day you will understand... Mo'er, we all want you to be happy, so cherish what is in front of you, okay? This is also Zhe's wish..."

Xing Tianmo understood Gong Yezhe's intentions only after receiving a call from Cheng.

"Zhe, do you think I'm too stupid to understand so late, isn't everything too late?" Thinking of this, Xing Tianmo's tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes. At this moment, she no longer restrained herself, she cried unscrupulously out.

A heart-touching cry came from the gorgeous and elegant Yingluo Manor...

"Mo'er, don't live in my shadow anymore, cherish the present, I hope you can be happy, don't lose the person you love again like you lost me."

"But I love you!"

"I'm dead, you just need to leave me your dream."

"Zhe, I miss you so much."

"Mo'er, cherish what's in front of you..."

"Zhe...I will listen to you, but...I don't want to rely on you to help me forever, you can rest in peace..."

"it is good……"

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