Chapter 94

It was still in the same location, but the house had changed, and the owner of the store had changed to someone completely different. She still lived here, in the place where they once left memories.

The weather in Hokkaido is very good. After soaking in the bath, I sat on the floor drinking tea. Opposite me was a sea of ​​purple flowers. The wind was very light, and the hair brushed by my ears was light and gentle, like a light kiss.Because in the evening, there were golden halos everywhere, she smiled and looked at the end of the world, as if caught in some kind of beautiful memory, those clear eyes were dyed with warm light orange.

The shop owner's polite greeting came from outside the door, and she came back to her senses and stood up to open the door. The shop owner is a middle-aged woman, and she treats people very kindly and politely. Seeing Mo Xiaobei open the door, she smiled and offered a large bouquet of lavender to Mo Xiaobei. She, light purple, like a hazy dream, she was really taken aback, there was no signature on the bouquet, so she asked her who the owner of the flower was, but the owner only said that he didn't know.

Expressing her gratitude to the shop owner, she called Chi Mo, but the phone was turned off, so she had to leave him a message:

Chi Mo, thank you for the flowers.

It's just that he forgot that Chi Mo never gave her lavender.

The next day, she received the same bouquet again, the third day, the fourth day, the fifth day... In order to place these lavenders, she had to buy a big glass vase and put them in it. You will see purple flowers blooming in the sun, filling the room with a faint floral fragrance.

This may be the happiest moment of her day.

But Chi Mo kept turning off the phone, and called his assistant, only saying that she was going on a trip, so she was relieved. The lavender was still being delivered every day, and her room was getting more and more full, so she had to ask the owner of the shop. In the end who sent it, the owner only gave her the address of a flower shop.

Mo Xiaobei looked for the address early, and the deliveryman from the flower shop was packing lavender to deliver. The address on it was indeed the room number of the hotel where she was staying. She hurriedly stopped him and asked, "Excuse me, is this for Mo Xiaobei?" Is it Xiaobei's flower?"

"Yes, you are..."

"I am Mo Xiaobei..."

"Would you like us to deliver your flowers to the store, or should you sign for them yourself now?"

She laughed dryly: "Uh... I just came here to ask who ordered the flowers."

When Xu Shi heard her question, a handsome man in the flower shop poked his head out and asked her with a smile, "Miss Mo?"

The man was very good-looking, and he raised his lips and smiled, as if all the flowers in the flower shop bloomed in an instant, she was startled, and gave a soft "hmm".The man smiled gently: "Come in, please."

He poured her a cup of milk tea, which was warm and sweet. She held the cup and lowered her head and took a sip. Noticing it, she didn't feel cramped, and said with a calm smile, "Miss Mo has beautiful eyes, but there's always melancholy hidden behind her when she doesn't know what to ask?"

Mo Xiaobei was taken aback again, she rarely met such an interesting person, direct, sharp, and strangely, she didn't find it too abrupt.

"Because it has been waiting for too long, it is almost desperate."

She lowered her head and drank milk tea, half-jokingly looking at the colorful flowers and plants in the house.The man laughed again: "Miss Mo seems to like lavender very much."

Mo Xiaobei responded softly, "I came here to ask, who is sending the lavender here? Although I like it very much, the house is almost unfinished. If this continues, I will vacate the house." Come out and let the flowers live."

The man couldn't help but smiled when he heard the words: "Miss Mo is very humorous..." His eyes couldn't help but fell on her wrist wearing fingerless gloves, he frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Is there no need to use force?"

Mo Xiaobei looked down at her wrist, and said "Yes", she found that he hadn't answered her question, she couldn't help wondering if this man was deliberately changing the subject, just as she was thinking, she felt that the man was holding her up She was terrified, and before she could pull her hand back, she saw him press hard on the joint with his thumb. Although the injury was severe, she had long been numb to the pain, but when he pressed it, she felt a needle-like pain. He couldn't help screaming "Ah", and hurriedly withdrew his hand, staring at him vigilantly, surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and asked her: "Will it hurt?"

She retorted angrily: "Of course it will hurt, or you can try."

The man couldn't help but startled, and then laughed "haha": "Ms. Mo is the first person who can say that."

After coming out of the flower shop, Mo Xiaobei still didn’t ask the question she wanted to ask, because it was still early, she was eating breakfast and wandering aimlessly on the street, there were not many people on the street, it was faintly cold, and she only felt a Someone passed her by, and she seemed to be dragged a bit, she immediately reacted, turned around and shouted: "Thief, catch him."

The man ran away, and Mo Xiaobei didn't know where the courage came from. He chased after him without even thinking about it. After all, he was a professional, and the person in front ran extremely fast. She was out of breath, and finally bent her knees out of breath. Then, when I was panting for breath, I suddenly realized that there didn’t seem to be much in the wallet. A few exchanged Japanese yen were worth only a few old people’s heads, and there were a few empty bank cards. She was in trouble, and she had already put the important things in the hotel.

She squatted on the side of the street angrily and funny, thinking that the thief must have thought that she had picked her to death when she saw her wallet, and chased after her for a few hundred dollars.He was smiling, and suddenly saw a familiar figure from the corner of his eye, very thin, and seemed to be wearing glasses, flashing past on the street, it looked very much like... Secretary Li?

When I got back to the hotel, the owner of the hotel was having a friendly conversation with several passengers. After greeting her, the owner suddenly called her, and she spoke in strong Japanese: "Have you heard about Ms. Mo, who is famous in the world?" Dr. Liu Li actually came to the hospital here, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, we are discussing to go for a checkup together, Ms. Mo should go with us too."

Mo Xiaobei politely declined: "Thank you for your invitation, because sometimes I am here, so I won't go."

Seeing her resignation, the owner of the shop didn't try to persuade her, and turned around and continued talking to the passengers with great interest.

The next day, someone came to the police station and said that she had found her stolen wallet. Mo Xiaobei had already forgotten about it, and when they mentioned it, she immediately got short-circuited, but did she report the crime? How did the police know about her missing wallet?

The wallet was quickly returned. When asked how they found it, they only said that they were tied up and sent to the gate of the police station, because the amount of money stolen was not much, and they didn't care. Not daring to be negligent, looking for the owner and collecting other criminal evidence, this is when I really got busy.

Mo Xiaobei always felt that this trip to Hokkaido was extremely bizarre. He sent flowers, lost his wallet and was sent back voluntarily, and finally couldn't stand it any longer, so he called Chi Mo again, but the phone was still turned off.The wallet she brought back was thrown on the floor by her bored, and a business card floated down. Only then did she remember that it was a business card given to her by the man in the flower shop. She walked over and picked it up, and there was a person's name printed on it: Liu Li.

Just as she was lost in thought, the owner of the store came. She smiled unabated, but with an apologetic face: "Miss Mo, I'm really sorry, a guest is coming to the store, but the other rooms are full, only You yourself are single...would you share a room with that guest?"

Mo Xiaobei was a little surprised: "Does that guest mind sharing a room with others?"

"I also said that, but the guest said that he must live in a room where he can see a large field of lavender, and he doesn't mind sharing a room with others."

After all, her heart softened, and she had to admire that person's persistence, so she agreed: "Okay, I will clean up the house."

The owner of the store burst into tears of gratitude: "Miss Mo, thank you."

It is also true, such a beautiful place, should come with the one she loves, but after all, she is not lucky enough to wait for it.

Mo Xiaobei packed up the things in the house and thought about what kind of weird person the guest was going to live in. Maybe it was just like her, who came to a foreign country with scars and scars, just to lick the wound alone, or simply wanted to Give yourself a vacation, such a girl.

She went out to take out the trash, and when she came back, the door of the house was open. She thought maybe a new guest had moved in and was about to go in to say hello, but she saw a pair of men's leather shoes standing at the door. She was frightened immediately. She ran to the front desk to inquire, but it turned out that she had been misled. She thought that the person who lived in must be a girl, so she agreed without asking, but now she found out that it was a man. Telling her to coordinate again, Mo Xiaobei returned to the room resentfully, saw the pair of leather shoes, and wondered what kind of person he was, but when he entered the room, he found it was empty.She stood in a daze in front of the French windows filled with lavender, only to hear someone calling her name softly behind her.

"Xiao Bei."

There was a "buzz" in her head, as if her body was not her own, and she felt that the hot blood in her body rushed to the top of her head, booming noise, such a familiar voice, such a familiar low tone, as if the In the house they lived in, in the middle of the night, her stomach ached so badly that she was almost desperate, he ran over and held her in his arms, calling very softly: "Xiaobei..."

"Xiaobei..."

She was in such pain, her hands tightly grasped his clothes, as if holding a life-saving straw, but she could still clearly smell the faint fragrance of his body, the perfume he used always felt cold, like an ancient man who smelled cold It was fragrant, but that night, she felt that the fragrance on his body was warm.

She didn't dare to look back, she was afraid that this was a dream, like a bubble, which would disappear as soon as she touched it.

He always knows her best, so he is afraid of losing her. Although four years have passed, he is still the Mo Xiaobei in his memory. Her body trembled very slightly, like autumn leaves that are afraid of withering. He was afraid of frightening her, so he slowly pulled her shoulders, and said softly, "It's me."

Only then did she realize that she had already burst into tears, and her eyes were so blurred that she couldn't see his appearance clearly. She didn't live up to it, but she just knew how to cry. She grabbed his clothes and cried until she couldn't speak. He patted her on the back as if coaxing a child, but she cried even harder and couldn't stop no matter what.He laughed jokingly, regardless of the tears on her face, bowed his head and kissed her, and said softly: "Jetaime!"

From far away from the door came the owner's surprised voice: "Miss Mo, I asked for you. There happened to be a couple checking out, and another customer could move in immediately..." The voice stopped abruptly at the door, and she was stunned. Looking at the two people in the room, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Tianyu Yuchen raised her head and looked at Mo Xiaobei amusedly, she blushed, poked her face out of his arms and said to the owner, "Please, he won't change, this... is my husband. "

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As the New Year approached, the coldness on the street seemed to be diluted by the brimming joy, and the bridal shop was even more festive. Zhou Huihe, Mo Xiaobei, and the others were impatient, and kept asking "Are you alright?"

The gauze curtain slowly opened, and Mo Xiaobei asked her shyly in her wedding dress, "How is it?"

This is a wedding dress specially designed by Tianyu Yuchen from a famous designer. The tube top on the chest perfectly sets off the slender and round shoulders, the neck is as beautiful as a swan, and a string of priceless diamonds are inlaid on it. The skirt is fluffy and down , covering the surrounding abdomen, hanging down to the feet, like the fragrance of flowers floating in the morning, full of sweetness, she pulled up her waterfall-like hair high, and lightly put on some makeup, which only portrayed her exquisite facial features even more Noble and bright, with a hazy halo behind her, she stood there coquettishly, smiling sweetly, just like a graceful snow-colored rose.

Zhou Hui and Mo Xiaonan stared at her dumbfounded, and didn't speak for a long time. Mo Xiaobei was embarrassed by them, so he had to ask again: "How is it?"

Mo Xiaonan woke up like a dream, screaming excitedly: "It's so beautiful, I want to get married!" Zhou Hui couldn't help but give her a glance: "You and Charlotte have been in love for so many years, you should be free enough, or Hurry up and marry yourself!" Mo Xiaonan turned her head and hummed softly: "Haven't you heard that marriage is the tomb of love." She turned her face to make a face at Mo Xiaobei: "Sister, you are so brave! "Mo Xiaobei was amused by her, and was troubled by the wedding dress on her body. He only gave her a look, and persuaded: "Xiaohui is right, you should think about it." Mo Xiaonan nagged dissatisfiedly: "Look at you, Learn to chant scriptures before you get married, be careful that your brother-in-law can't stand the curse, and run back to Huaguo Mountain!" Zhou Huile laughed loudly: "Don't worry, Xiaobei is a Tathagata Buddha, not a Tang monk." Mo Xiaobei was teased by them His face was flushed, and he grabbed the hem of his skirt anxiously: "Zhou Hui!"

Seeing his sister being bullied, Mo Xiaonan naturally helped the family, took Zhou Hui's arm, and pretended to be mysterious, "I heard that a walking statue was added to the entrance of someone's company recently. It will appear after get off work time..." She looked up at the ceiling, and gently circling Zhou Hui's hair with her fingers: "Oh, who is so lucky..."

Mo Xiaobei was already overjoyed, Zhou Hui's ears were red when Mo Xiaonan teased her, and she couldn't help but stepped forward to pinch her, and scolded while laughing: "You Xiaonan, you dare to bully even me, be careful I will fuck you with Charlotte!" like!"

Mo Xiaonan laughed and stepped back: "Say it, tell it, what can he do to me."

Zhou Hui's sharp eyes saw the group of people walking in at a glance, and he just covered his lips and smirked. Before Mo Xiaonan could reflect what was going on, he had already knocked down the person who was walking in, and a powerful palm slapped him. She caught it, and then a teasing voice teased, "He's such a big man, yet he's so unsteady." The person who spoke was naturally Charlotte, and Mo Xiaonan jumped up as if his buttocks had been tied, and turned around. Staring at Zhou Hui, seeing Zhou Hui smiling almost to tears, she turned her face and asked with a muffled snort, "Why are you here, brother-in-law?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Tianyu Yuchen had strode in, and Charlotte quickly pulled Mo Xiaonan and Zhou Hui away: "Let's go over there and have a look."

There were only the two of them left, Mo Xiaobei looked at him nervously, and asked softly, "Does it look good?"

He laughed, the corners of his lips formed a graceful arc, and he stepped forward to hug her gently with the mild wind and dust on his body: "Of course, my Xiaobei is the prettiest no matter what time it is."

She crouched in his arms, pursed her lips and smiled, and then remembered something: "Doctor Liu said that he will check on the condition of the fetus tomorrow. If you have anything to do, I will ask Xiao Nan to stay with me at home."

"No, I will ask Mom to watch over you. Liu Li will call me when he passes by, and I will go there with him."

She gave a soft "hmm", and he quietly surrounded her, with the faint fragrance of her body all over her body, sighed lowly, and said: "Mo wrote, he said he would come back soon As for my mother, I have already talked to her. I believe that after so many things, she will accept him very well. After all, we are a family. So..." He couldn't help slightly: "Xiao Bei, our There will be no regrets at the wedding." She just didn't speak, she leaned her face against his chest, and when she looked up, she saw the dense texture of his suit, the spotless white shirt, and the meticulous tie. , but it was a different kind of warmth and harmony. She opened her eyes to see his cold and hard jaw curve, and took a light breath, all of which belonged to him. He was by her side. At such a beautiful moment, he was here, Only her own.

She couldn't help but buried her face in his chest, and said softly: "Yuchen, thank you, I am very happy."

His eyes deepened, and he leaned over to kiss her lips: "Me too."

(End of this chapter)

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