"Mom... don't leave again, okay? Stay with Ze Ye... never leave... okay?"

Nangong Zeye closed his eyes and hid in Song Yina's arms, hugging her tightly, as if the people in his arms were his whole world.

"Good boy Sawano, I won't leave, I will always be with you, forever."

Song Yina covered Ze Ye's back with her hands, and responded softly.Even if she is playing the role of mother at this moment, such a hug has been longing for her for a long time.

Seemingly getting a satisfactory answer, Nangong Sawano hugged Song Yina tightly in satisfaction, the feeling of hugging was almost obsessive.

At this moment, the two people who were hugging each other tightly did not notice that at the end of the corridor, a petite and thin figure hurriedly stopped and stared at the two not far away in disbelief.

Under the orders of the master, Han Xiaotu came to look for the missing Nangong Zeye. When she saw the picture of the young master hugging Song Yina tightly at the door of the toilet, her heart finally seemed to be cut open by a knife. Blood was gurgling out.

In the next second, Han Xiaotu's eyes were wet, and she stood there motionless, as lonely as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

Mingming knew the young master's love for Song Yina, and he had seen a similar scene a long time ago, and when he ran into it again, his heart would still hurt unbearably.

Why... why did she have to see it?

Not wanting to be hurt by this particularly ambiguous and vivid scene in front of her anymore, Han Xiaotu subconsciously turned around, covered her mouth and ran back.

However, just after taking a few steps, he bumped into a tall figure with a plop.

"Han Xiaotu——"

Mo Yichen, who came to the bathroom, was hit by Han Xiaotu who was running fast, and immediately supported her who was unsteady, "You...why are you crying?"

Seeing Han Xiaotu's teardrops, Mo Yichen's expression suddenly became tense.

"..."

Unexpectedly, Mo Yichen would see her in such a mess, Han Xiaotu dodged and lowered her head, but couldn't stop crying.

Subconsciously, Mo Yichen looked towards the direction Han Xiaotu was running towards, and at the end, his eyes were also attracted by the picture of Nangong Zeye and Song Yina hugging each other tightly.

So this is ah……

Mo Yichen sighed silently in his heart, looking at Han Xiaotu's eyes that were swollen from crying, his heart was also aching.

Without thinking about it, Mo Yichen grabbed Han Xiaotu and hugged her tightly against his chest.

"Don't cry, Han Xiaotu."

Even though he was feeling uncomfortable at the moment, Mo Yichen still wanted to try his best to appease Han Xiaotu.

The feeling of a real and powerful hug made Han Xiaotu seem to have been drained of all his strength. It seemed that he had finally gained a little warmth at this moment, but the grievance in his heart was even more unbearable because of Mo Yichen's dependence. erupted with restraint.

The next moment, Han Xiaotu tightly grabbed the clothes behind Mo Yichen, buried in front of him, and finally burst into tears unabashedly.

Tears wet the skirt of Mo Yichen's chest, and the warm and moist touch came through his skin, piercing his heart faintly.Mo Yichen didn't cry, but he stood there, letting Han Xiaotu hold him and cry, but he was as sad as a sculpture.

He felt sorry for her tears, but her tears were not for him.

Han Xiaotu, the person you like is after all Sawano.

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