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Chapter 787 How to Make a Person Remember Himself

The room was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, but Qiao Yimo could feel a gaze staring at him through the darkness.

Qiao Yimo stood in the entrance, her dull heart relaxed a little bit.

Closing his eyes, Qiao Yimo slightly opened his lips and exhaled slowly.

Meow--

Suddenly, the instep was heavy, and a warm and fuzzy "unidentified object" lay on Qiao Yimo's instep, and his calf felt like a light scratching claw.

Qiao Yimo's heart softened suddenly, and he looked down at the faint light that drifted in from outside the door.

The first thing they met was a pair of big glazed eyes.

Qiao Yimo couldn't help feeling hot in his eyes, squatted down, and reached out to hug the "little guy" who was clinging to his feet.

Meow--

As soon as Qiao Yimo picked it up, it acted like a human being, rubbing its fluffy head against Qiao Yimo's chest, making soft and soft growls and acting like a baby.

"It's my sister." Qiao Yimo supported the superstar's back with one hand as if hugging a child, and gently stroked the thick hair on the back of its neck with the other hand.

Meow meow--

The superstar kept screaming in Qiao Yimo's arms, raising his head to rub against Qiao Yimo's face and neck from time to time.

Qiao Yimo kissed its forehead, and looked at the superstar with joy and guilt, "I'm sorry, I haven't been able to pick you up. It's my sister's fault. But little superstar, you seem to have a good life without me. Put on weight."

Previously, Guo Jihong asked Qiao Yimo to join the secret research, because it was inconvenient to bring the superstar with him, so before leaving, he entrusted the superstar to the landlord who liked cats very much.

meow~
The super star bounced in Qiao Yimo's arms, and let out a soft and arrogant cry.

Qiao Yimo inhaled, pulled the giant star into his arms, raised his eyes slightly, and looked towards the darkest place in the room. The complexity in his heart reached its peak at this moment.

……

Qiao Yimo closed the door, not far from the entrance, reached out and turned on the power switch against the wall.

The moment the finger was pressed, the originally dark room suddenly lit up.

The lights are a little harsh.

The superstar meowed, and put his fat head into Qiao Yimo's arms.

Qiao Yimo also slightly shrunk his eyes and pupils, looked at the superstar in his arms, pursed his lips, and looked at the living room with a little serious eyes.

Mo Xiaolan stood in the space between the coffee table and the TV in the living room. She was dressed in black and looked heavy and gloomy. Her chin was covered with black stubble. It was unknown whether it was on purpose or because it had not been taken care of for many days.

The domineering and arrogant eyes that were always dizzy were staring at Qiao Yimo quietly and deeply at this moment, with a depth and coldness that Qiao Yimo couldn't understand.

Qiao Yimo felt that her breathing became intensive, she drooped her eyelids, controlled it secretly, and walked in.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Xiaolan's voice was hoarse, as if caused by a long period of silence.

Qiao Yimo's footsteps when he walked to the sofa beside the coffee table stopped when he heard the words, his eyes focused on Mo Xiaolan's feet for a few seconds, he touched the superstar's head, and put it lightly on the sofa beside him.

Superstar raised his eyes to look at Qiao Yimo, and meowed softly to express his dissatisfaction.

Qiao Yimo blinked, and the next second, she raised her eyelids and looked at Mo Xiaolan quietly.

Mo Xiaolan's eyes were completely black, occasionally a strange light flashed by, as fast as lightning, I don't know if it was complicated or forested.

"Didn't you say you would never see me again? What else are you doing here?" Mo Xiaolan said in a deep voice.

Qiao Yimo's eyelashes fluttered, but he didn't answer Mo Xiaolan's question, his eyes slowly swept around the living room.

Here, nothing has changed.

Qiao Yimo's heart twitched, and he raised his beautifully curved eyebrows, and looked at Mo Xiaolan, "No wonder a second-hand old house was sold in such a short period of time, so it was you who bought this place .”

Mo Xiaolan stared at Qiao Yimo with a hint of persecution in her eyes, "There are many memories between you and me here, and there are many beautiful things between us. You can easily let go, but I can't!"

Give up easily?

No parting is easy!

Qiao Yimo frowned, "Alan, we are all mortals, not gods. How can we expect everything to be perfect? ​​Only by accepting the existence of imperfection can we live in this world without being so depressed and difficult."

Qiao Yimo didn't say this to enlighten Mo Xiaolan.

She is talking about herself.

She never denied the importance of Mo Xiaolan to her, nor lied to herself, even if she and Mo Xiaolan could no longer become lovers who supported and accompanied each other, she still cared about him and cherished him.

Of course she hopes that she can be with the man she loves without losing her most important relatives and friends.

Is it possible?
impossible!

"When did you become so philosophical and love to talk about big things?" Mo Xiaolan glanced away from Qiao Yimo, and smiled coldly.

Qiao Yimo looked at Mo Xiaolan's icy side face, and frowned more deeply, "I said what I had to say that day, and I don't know what else to say. Alan, why don't you tell me what you want me to do?" ?”

"I want you to separate from Mu Qingyan and stay with me." Mo Xiaolan stared at the ground without thinking.

"I love him!"

"You used to love me too. But you don't love me now. How can you say that you don't love me if you don't love me?"

"..." Qiao Yimo's throat was rough, "What do you mind, I was with Brother Mu and fell in love with him not long after I separated from you, right?"

"What I care about is that we promised to be together for the rest of our lives and never be separated. And Qiao Yimo, you have broken your promise!" Mo Xiaolan suddenly turned to Qiao Yimo, her eyes were dark.

Qiao Yimo was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, blinked away the mist from his eyes, and smiled wryly, "Alan, do you think that even if you don't believe me, marrying another woman at your wedding? , you are already someone else's

Husband, I should still stick to our promise, keep pestering you, and wait for the day when you find out that I was framed and slandered, you divorce and stay with me again, is that right?so i don't

There is a promise, right? "

"You were wronged, but why did you give up after only one effort! If you insisted on explaining to me after the incident, or found evidence to prove yourself, I would not marry Zhang Xintong either!" Mo Xiaolan stared

Looking at Qiao Yimo, his face seemed to be covered with heavy frost.

Qiao Yimo's face turned pale, and for a moment he didn't know how to breathe freely.

He blamed her for only persisting once?
Blame her for not insisting on explaining to him?

Blame her for not looking for evidence to prove her innocence?

After she was calculated to lose her virginity inexplicably, after the man she loved married another woman?

I'm sorry, but her mental quality is not tough enough yet!
Mo Xiaolan stared at Qiao Yimo, watching her face change from crimson when she first entered the door to pale white now, watching the bright water in her dark eyes gather and disappear, and the fists hanging on her sides , clenched tightly.

Have you started to perform the fresh, refined, weak and pure white lotus drama in front of him again?
Forget it Qiao Yimo, I, Mo Xiaolan, have been stupid for 20 years, enough is enough!
Mo Xiaolan narrowed her eyes tightly, and slowly pressed the thick and sticky haze into the depths of her pupils, her thin lips were pressed tightly for a moment, and then loosened.

"Some people say that the best way to make a person never forget himself is to completely disappear from this world." Mo Xiaolan looked at Qiao Yimo and said slowly in a low voice.

Qiao Yimo's heart was trembling, her empty eyes froze suddenly, and she stared at Mo Xiaolan in panic.

Mo Xiaolan walked towards the coffee table, bent her upper body slightly, and reached out to pick up an unopened red wine from the coffee table.

It was also at this time that Qiao Yimo noticed that there were red wine and wine glasses on the coffee table.

Mo Xiaolan pursed her lips, staring at the red wine in her hand, her eyes were unpredictable.

Seeing Mo Xiaolan pick up the wine opener, Qiao Yimo swallowed tremblingly, "Alan, what are you doing?"

Mo Xiaolan opened the red wine, shook the wine bottle lightly, squinted at Qiao Yimo, and said in an inexplicable voice, "Have a drink with me."

Done.

Mo Xiaolan poured two glasses of red wine, and the moment she put the bottle on the coffee table, she looked at Qiao Yimo and said, "Come on."

The nerves in Qiao Yimo's mind were tense, and what he just said had been lingering in his mind, so after Mo Xiaolan finished speaking, Qiao Yimo didn't move, his eyes trembled, and he stared at him carefully.

Mo Xiaolan narrowed her eyes, picked up two glasses of red wine with both hands, walked up to Qiao Yimo, handed one of them to her, looked at Qiao Yimo with dark eyes, "I just want to have a glass of wine with you, it's not too much Bar?"

"Alan..."

"What? Are you afraid that I'll get drugged into the wine?" Mo Xiaolan twitched her lips wickedly, "I just opened the wine, you saw it with your own eyes."

Joey frowned.

She actually... didn't think so.

But he just said this, which actually made Qiao Yimo feel uncomfortable, and couldn't help but look more at the glass of red wine he handed to him.

Mo Xiaolan noticed Qiao Yimo's gaze, sneered secretly, and said, "When we were together, I never really touched you, now that we are separated, do you think I despise to possess you in this way? ?”

Qiao Yimo's eyelashes flickered slightly, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

It was no longer because of the wine, but what Mo Xiaolan said.

The current situation of the two of them is really not suitable for such a topic.

Qiao Yimo reached out to take the wine.

"Cheers." Mo Xiaolan touched Qiao Yimo's with her wine glass, then narrowed her eyes and stared at Qiao Yimo, holding the wine glass to her lips.

When Qiao Yimo saw it, he just held the wine glass slightly and didn't drink.

Mo Xiaolan smiled inexplicably, took a sip of the red wine, turned around with the wine glass, and sat on the sofa next to Qiao Yimo, lowered her head, and reached out to gently caress the superstar's back.

Superstar was his birthday present to her seven years ago. The reason why he gave her a cat was that he hoped that this cat would accompany her when he was not around, so that she would not be so lonely.

now.

She betrayed him and abandoned the superstar who had been with her for seven years.

Ruthless and ungrateful, that's her true face, Qiao Yimo!

In the past, he was really blinded by lard, and he was blind to such a woman!

"Alan, what do you want?" Qiao Yimo looked down at Mo Xiaolan, her heart filled with uncertainty and fear.

With Mo Xiaolan's paranoid personality, she wasn't sure what he would do.

So she didn't dare to be slack and negligent in the slightest.

(End of this chapter)