Wrong love: the first is best not to meet

Chapter 199

Want to be softer?

Mo Xuan looked sideways at Li Ao who was beside her, jumped up suddenly, and let out a low cry, "Ah..." Then she went straight back on the sofa, hugging the pillow tightly with both hands
"What's wrong?" Li Ao was taken aback by this sudden change, and turned to look around, but there was nothing.Still hallucinating?Seeing her like this, Li Ao couldn't help feeling worried, "What's wrong?" He stepped forward, grabbed Mo Xuan's shoulder, and asked nervously.

"I'm afraid..." Mo Xuan lowered her head, looking terrified.

Afraid?Li Ao became more and more puzzled, "What are you afraid of? What did you see?"

"I'm afraid of the dark." Mo Xuan said in a low voice. Hearing this, Li Ao was stunned, and then realized that she was joking, and she let go of her nervous expression, "You are too playful." Five points of blame, five points of helpless tone.

Mo Xuan had already put away her previous appearance, and leaned quietly on the sofa, "You said it yourself. Girls should be softer." Like Lin Youran, she always looks soft and weak.It's not like me, I will always be like King Kong, I can only be her green leaf.

Hearing this, Li Ao didn't know what to say for a moment.Seeing Mo Xuan's dazed look, he sighed, "You, show weakness when it's time to show weakness, don't carry everything by yourself."

Mo Xuan didn't refute any more, she had already withdrawn her eyes, and looked at the TV screen quietly, her eyes were clear and no dust could be seen.It's so clean that people can't bear to hurt it. No wonder, Nangong Jiyan has always regarded her so important for so many years.He even left the Shadow Gate willingly for her sake. Now, even Qin Ran himself is investigating the shooting and killing at that time, and it was not ordered by Nangong Jiyan.

The room fell silent for a moment, Mo Xuan leaned on the sofa, tilted her head to look at the screen, and suddenly sang a song in a low voice, "The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old slowly with you, to grow old From now on, you won't be able to go anywhere. You still treat me like a treasure in your palm." The soft voice made Li Ao's heart tremble for no reason in the lonely night.

Li Ao just listened quietly, listening to her softly singing, and then gradually there were tears in her voice, hearing her stop humming, her face was not calm, her eyebrows were still beautifully gathered together, breathing clear and shallow.

Sitting beside her, quietly watching her fall asleep, the movie has long since ended, only the faint blue screen is on, illuminating the bright sadness in the room.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Mo Xuan's face, the smooth and delicate skin, the long eyelashes, like fan wings, cast a small black shadow on the face.The lip color is a little pale, and the lip shape is beautiful.Comely appearance.

Li Ao lowered his head slowly, kissed her hair, and the faint fragrance of her hair filled his nose.

Standing up and looking at her, she was curled up on the large sofa, looking like a child.Li Ao frowned, thinking about carrying her back to the bedroom, looking at her sleeping face, but finally did not move her, turned around and went to her room to get the thin quilt, and carefully covered her body.Sitting beside her and watching her for a long time, she didn't say something in a low voice until she got up to leave.Li Ao was curious about what she said, she opened her mouth, and shouted again, "Xicheng..." The voice was not very clear, but she could still understand it, she shouted, it was that man.

Li Ao's eyes dimmed, he bent down to cover her with the quilt, sighed deeply, turned off the TV and walked out.

On the second day, the sun shone into the room through the curtains, and the morning sun was very good and faint.Mo Xuan opened her eyes, and saw Ji Yan's concerned face, "Why did you sleep in the living room?" with a slightly reproachful tone.

Mo Xuan rubbed her eyes and sat up, her gaze fell on the thin quilt covering her body, and then she pulled the quilt tighter, "I watched a movie, and then I slept here."

"You." Ji Yan stroked her hair with a gentle and loving tone, which made Mo Xuan feel dazed for a while. "Get up quickly. Mother Qin is here to see you."

Mother Qin?Mo Xuan was stunned, "Why is she here?"

Ji Yan looked at her, and the corners of his lips smiled a bit, "I want you to go out with her and do some shopping." As he spoke, he bent down to pick up the quilt. "Go wash up quickly. Don't make Mama Qin wait too long."

"Yes. Got it." Mo Xuan replied.

Hearing her voice, Ji Yan stopped and turned around, "I cooked porridge in the morning, go and have some. Drink hot milk too, don't be picky eaters."

Mo Xuan stood up and walked over, "Got it. I'll cook in the future. This is my hobby, don't argue with me." Ji Yan chuckled, suddenly bent down, and gradually moved his face closer to Mo Xuan.

The sharp-edged face was getting closer and closer to her, and Mo Xuan felt her mind go blank, and just as she was about to avoid it, the face was already close in front of her eyes.

Then, his nose touched hers.Rubbed twice, "Weird." The voice was as gentle and pampering as ever.

Mo Xuan originally mentioned the heart in her throat and then calmed down.His wide, terrified eyes returned to normal.There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, "En." She didn't quite understand what that sentence of "enjoyment" meant.

And Ji Yan, when he saw that terrified and unbelievable face, his heart dropped. At that moment, he really wanted to kiss her lips, but when he met the terrified eyes, he changed his movements .He turned around, a faint light flashed in his dark eyes, the meaning was unknown.

Looking at Ji Yan's back, Mo Xuan felt relieved, frowned, reached out and tapped her temple, and walked towards the bathroom.Reaching into the pocket of the sweater, he took out his mobile phone, but there were no notifications of missed calls or new messages on the screen.

Gu Xicheng.If you don't come back, I will never, never forgive you.She thought quietly.There was a deathly silence in my heart.

Looking at herself in the mirror, when her eyes touched the necklace around her neck, Mo Xuan stretched out her hand and stroked the exquisite necklace quietly. The master's voice sounded in her ears again, "This necklace is from the old city." Do it with your own hands, there will be no second one in this world.”

Is it unique?Just like Xiao Han to him, right?
She reached out to undo the necklace and put it in her pocket.I'm not Xiao Han, I'm just Mo Xuan, before, now, and in the future.



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