"Hmm... makes sense..." Tao Zi nodded thoughtfully, but in the final analysis, her confusion is still not resolved...

"Kiss me, kiss me!!" Seeing Taozi nodding, Xiao Xiao knew that what he said was more in line with Taozi's heart, so he grabbed Taozi's skirt with a pair of small hands, held his little face high, Ask Tao Zi for a kiss.

With a sound of "baji", Taozi kissed Xiaoxiao's face very straightforwardly, turned her head and saw Guo'er's unwilling eyes, couldn't help but smile, so she leaned over and gave Guoer's face a "baji" too .

Satisfied, the two little guys went downstairs to play hand in hand.

Tao Zi looked at the suddenly quiet bedroom, the desk lamp quietly hid in the corner of the desk, and the big bear that Shen Mochen sent to her bed was drooping its head, sitting obediently on her pillow, and the air was full of summer loneliness. There was a sweet smell, the sweet smell mixed with ice cream and watermelon, but her heart was full of confusion.

Outside the window sill, the cicadas on the tree were screaming, and the leaves of the wisteria corridor bloomed with thick dark green. Occasionally, a breeze blew, and the leaves swayed like a green ocean.

It was just an ordinary summer evening, but Taozi suddenly felt a sense of desolation in the scene in front of her.

It is also boring to stay around in the room. It is more than half an hour before Shen Mochen comes back from work. Tao Zi sighed helplessly, stood up from the desk, walked to the balcony door, opened the door, and walked along the long From the balcony to the door of Shen Mochen's room.

Suddenly remembered, it has been seven years since they moved here...

Seven years is a sensitive word for many couples. Taozi has seen the "seven-year itch" in magazines and on TV more than once.

Every tree, every flower and plant around this house has witnessed the growth of her and Shen Mochen.

Is it because God saw that they were too happy and sweet, so they gave them such a difficult problem to test them...

Taozi stretched out her hand, and gently pushed Shen Mochen's door open. His room was still clean and tidy as always, and everything was neatly put away in different categories. Taozi walked slowly to Shen Mochen's bed, sat down gently, and sat down in his room. With Shen Mochen's unique cold aura, this aura slowly surrounded her at this moment, and gradually calmed down the restlessness in her heart.

Tao Zi thought, maybe she should call Shen Mochen and ask where he is.

It's just that when she took out her mobile phone, her finger slipped, and her beloved little mobile phone fell to the ground.

Uh... Oh no, I don't know if the screen is broken...

Tao Zi bent down and was about to pick up her phone when she suddenly found a big tin box under Shen Mochen's bed.

The tin box was about the size of a laptop computer. It looked very thick. The body of the box was light blue with an old banyan tree printed on it. Under the old banyan tree were English poems written by flowers. Taozi looked at it, but it was simple. In the two sentences, she didn't know several English words, so Dang even gave up guessing its meaning.

It's just... what is in such a big tin box... For so many years, she seems to have never seen Shen Mochen take it out...

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