043 Still a child, Zhuang Nuanchen didn't struggle, nor was she surprised or frightened. At this moment, his chest was really full of magic power, which calmed down the uneasiness and hesitation in her heart, even the sadness. For some reason, every time she faced him, she felt heart will calm down.Nesting quietly in his arms, breathing in the pleasant scent of musk from the man, feeling the temperature of the man's skin through the fabric of the shirt, he took a deep breath and completely relaxed.

"Forget about him." The man's deep voice vibrated in her chest and rang into her ears.

The woman in his arms trembled slightly, like a frightened little animal, but the silent movement evoked pity from the bottom of the man's heart. He lowered his head and stared at her, his eyes quietly turned serious and dignified.

Zhuang Nuanchen blinked lightly, her long and dense eyelashes covered the loneliness in her eyes, staring at the distance of the sea was a process of mourning, but she could still clearly see the exhaustion after suppressing her tears.

"If you can't forget it, what should you do?" She almost sighed, her voice was as weak as a gossamer.

Jiang Moyuan frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"I'm stupid, aren't I?" She forced a smile on her face, more like self-deprecating, "Even I hate myself like this." In fact, she can be more chic, at least bury this pain deeply in her heart or just give it to her. She looked at it alone, but she abruptly pulled Jiang Moyuan in, she hated this, hated hurting others like this.

That name deep in my heart... If Nan Youxuan didn't say that to her, if she didn't know that Gu Mo went to the same university as her because of her, maybe she wouldn't be so out of control tonight.

The boy she had had a crush on since she was in junior high school, a big boy with a clean and arrogant personality, he never studied hard, but every time he got the No.1 in the whole grade so gritted his teeth.Three years of junior high school life, she and him never spoke a word, because every time after school they had to walk the same way, so he walked in front, she silently followed behind, like a shadow, three years, never changed Pass.

In the three years of high school, she was small and sat in the front row, and Gu Mo was placed at the end. She saw him sleeping every time in class, and even the teacher took it for granted, because this kid would get good grades no matter what.

In the past three years, it has become common for him to skip class. She often walks home alone, but occasionally sees him following behind.

On the eve of the college entrance examination, he walked up to her and asked casually, Zhuang Nuanchen, which university did you go to?

How ambitious she was at that time, she answered without thinking, Peking University, Department of Journalism.In her opinion, all the students from Peking University's journalism department are key members who can enter Xinhua News Agency.

But on the day when the college entrance examination results were released, she cried the most. She was admitted to the Department of Journalism, but not Peking University.Frowning, he stepped forward, raised his hand and slammed her on the head, and still said something foolishly, crying after passing the exam?Unfortunately, I also majored in the same university as you, four years, am I going to cry too?

She has always thought that he failed the exam just like her...

There was a wind blowing on the sea, Zhuang Nuanchen shrank her body, her thoughts were suddenly interrupted, but the man's arms tightened just right, calming down her trembling.

"It's not stupid, it's because you don't have enough choices for yourself." He said lightly.

Zhuang Nuanchen was taken aback for a moment, then looked up with puzzled eyes.

"You are still a child." He sighed, but his thin lips were slightly raised, and the eyes fixed on her were more meaningful.

Zhuang Nuanchen's eyes widened, 26, an old girl, or a child?

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