Wrong love: the first is best not to meet

Chapter 197

Homeless?defect to me?

Mo Xuan was a little stunned, and then realized, "You live here?" Meeting Ji Yan's smiling affirmative gaze, Mo Xuan suddenly remembered the entanglement between him and Ji Yan, and quickly shook her head, "No. How about I Let me book a hotel for you." The sincere look of anticipation made Li Ao suddenly a little discouraged.

He leaned back to the sofa, "You said welcome to your house as a guest. Why, you are not welcome now?" The words were still joking, with a hint of unwillingness in his tone.Mo Xuan was a little dazed for a moment.

"I said I was a guest, but I didn't say I would let you stay here." Mo Xuan said with a frown.

Seeing this situation, Li Ao was suddenly a little disappointed. If Nangong Jiyan can borrow it, then why can't he?And the vigilance in her eyes made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Seeing Mo Xuan's embarrassed look, Ji Yan already understood what she was thinking.So he said, "Why don't you just let him stay here." As he said this, his fingers had already touched her head, stroking her head gently, with a gentle and pampering look.

"Oh." Mo Xuan turned her face sideways, glanced at Ji Yan's sharp-edged side face, finally nodded, and said to Ming Jue, "Then I'll help you tidy up a room later." The voice was faintly revealing Feel uneasy.

in the guest room.

Mo Xuan was making the bed, her small figure looked a bit thin, her hair was loose on her shoulders, and she looked thin. "You said that you won't hurt Ji Yan, right?" She suddenly said in a low voice without turning around.

Li Ao who was leaning on the side cabinet was stunned, and then a smile appeared on his lips, "Yes. I said it. It is valid during the time I live here." Since what she wants is a reassuring Promise, he will give it to her.

"Why did you come to China all of a sudden?" Mo Xuan still asked quietly, her voice calm and undisturbed.Lightly lightly.Looking at her back, Li Ao had an illusion, as if even when the end of the world came, she would still be quietly folding the quilt here.

These days, she seems to be haggard a lot. , Li Ao thought in a daze, his complexion is not good, even if he is smiling, it always makes people feel that there seems to be something wrong.

"Come and play in China." Li Ao shrugged, pretending to be indifferent.Seeing her making the bed for himself so quietly, Li Ao suddenly felt that it would be great if he could go on like this for the rest of his life.

Mo Xuan had already spread the quilt and stood up straight, "You can live in this room." Fortunately, there are enough rooms in the house. "You should rest first." As he said that, he had already started to walk out, but when he passed by Li Ao's side, his hand blocked the way.

Raising her head to meet Li Ao's gaze, Mo Xuan's eyes were full of surprise and incomprehension, her pair of cut pupils seemed to drip water at any moment.Li Ao looked at her expression and frowned, "Hey, I'm hungry."

"Then I'll make something for you later. Come and call you when it's done." Mo Xuan smiled, with a light smile on her lips, and even her voice was gentle and gentle. In front of outsiders, she seemed to be In this way, gentle and alienated.

Putting away the arm that blocked her, Li Ao showed a helpless smile, "Okay." Then Mo Xuan brushed his body and walked over, until she went out, Li Ao was still standing there, breathing deeply. Smell, it seems that there is still her warm breath in the air in the nose.

After a while, he walked to the bed and lay down heavily, with his arms spread out in a big shape, his eyes quietly looking at the ceiling.When he heard her ask why he came to China suddenly, he originally wanted to say, because he wanted to see you, and he said that in his heart so many times, but in the end he swallowed it abruptly.

Mo Xuan stood outside the door for a while, and then walked towards Ji Yan's room.Standing by the door, knocking on the door lightly twice, Ji Yan's voice sounded, "Come in."

Pushing open the door, she saw Ji Yan standing beside the bed smoking. There was a faint smell of tobacco in the room. Mo Xuan frowned, "Smoking is not good for your health. Please smoke less." She took it into his hand as she spoke. cigarettes in the ashtray.

Seeing that it was her, Ji Yan didn't say anything, but quietly looked at the night outside the window.

"Ji Yan," Mo Xuan's voice suddenly rang in his ear, neither urgent nor slow, neither high nor low, "Why did you let Li Ao stay?"

He stretched out his hand and patted her on the head, Ji Yan turned his face, his eyes were full of tenderness, "He is a guest, and he said he came to you, so you should let him stay." Gentle, like coaxing a child tone of voice.

Mo Xuan frowned, and turned her head stubbornly, "Yes. You're right." The tone was reluctant, and I deserve it for you. "Then I'm going out."

Just about to take a step forward, Ji Yan stretched out a hand to wrap her shoulders, with moderate strength, "Mo Xuan, don't let yourself be too tired from living." There was a gentle voice, a comforting tone.

Mo Xuan was slightly stunned, then raised her lips and smiled, "I know." I know, but I can't do it.This is sorrow. "Then I'll go out first. You go to bed early."

"Okay." Ji Yan nodded, and reached out to stroke her hair, "You go to bed early, too."

Mo Xuan smiled, "I know." She turned and walked out, but when she walked out of the room, all the smiles on her face disappeared.Ji Yan, I just want to cry a little more, laugh a little more, and live a little more of myself.

This day is still a sleepless night.Mo Xuan was lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep all the time, only feeling cold, so she had to get up and sit up, under the soft halo of the wall lamp, was Mo Xuan's face full of tears.

She reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, buried her face in her knees, her shoulders trembling silently.With such a thin and small body, it seems that people have the urge to hold him in his arms.

After a long time, she raised her head and took out a photo album from a drawer on one side. She lay down on her side, supporting herself with her right hand.Flipping through the photo album with my left hand, it was taken during the time when I was studying photography when I was studying.Every picture in it is Gu Xicheng.Side photos, back photos, but no close-up photos of the front.They were all candid shots.

On the screen, the old city seems to be always quiet, gentle, but also alienated.Such a beautiful side face, inadvertently, will always reveal deep sadness.That lingering sadness.

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For the rest of the afternoon.

(End of this chapter)