Bo en en's words, undoubtedly warm, with the temperature of her little hand together, in his heart, covered with a layer of warm heart.

So that Bo en pulled him toward the shore, he did not resist.

They got up the ladder and came to the car.

Mo Chong took a breath and pulled out his hand. His face was still heavy: "en en, I don't want to hurt you. Let's go. Whether I'm the person you call me or not, you are not suitable to meet me. I'm a lonely person. "

"You have me, how can you be a lonely person?" Bo en looked at him deeply, "you have parents and relatives. They are looking forward to your return. How can you be lonely?"

"You don't understand." Don't turn your head to avoid Bo en's eyes. He is not used to the temperature.

"I don't understand, I don't want to understand, I only know that no one is born lonely, you think lonely, just because of the missing part of the memory."

Bo en pulled him into the car, "now I will take you back to X city, to see your relatives, you will recall everything."

"Stop it." Mo Chong insists on not getting on the bus.

"I don't believe that you are not curious about the missing part of the memory?"

"Not curious." Mo Chong coldly voice, "you also don't make a fuss about me."

Bo en'en bit his lips and glanced at Mo Chong with a strong tone: "Mo Chong, I've put my words here today. No matter what you say or do to me, whether it's high cold or sparse, I'm sure Bo En will take you back to X city.

Brother Chong, give yourself a chance, OK? Even if you really can't accept your past, please go back to see your parents and relatives... "

Mo Chong doesn't speak any more. He turns around and walks away.

Bo en en was in a hurry, so he hugged Mo Chong tightly from the back. His soft chest was close to his back, which shocked Mo Chong.

This is Bo en en's urgent action. She doesn't realize what impact she has brought to Mo Chong. In other words, in her heart, Mo Chong is still the same as he was four years ago. He plays with her, and there is no line between men and women to do anything.

Mo Chong took a deep breath, and his body collapsed.

Bo en en held him in her arms. Her voice was soft and strong, so she adopted a soft voice: "brother Chong, just answer me once, OK. Well, if you come back to X city with me and still can't remember anything, I will never pester you any more and let you live the life you love. "

Don't slide your throat. The heat on your back makes his head blank.

"Brother Chong, promise me." The sound is softer than the sound, which is the usual coquetry trick of thin girls.

Think of Bo Jiayan once so cold and hard people, all by her soft coquetry voice to take down, let alone is mo Chong!

Voice sand sand, not so cold: "let go."

"No Bo en is more and more tight.

Mo Chong

The body is a little feverish. Does the little girl know what she is doing? Is it dangerous to hold a man like this?

Mo Chong completely soft: "you don't let me go, how to get on?"

As soon as Bo en's eyes brightened, he immediately released Mo Chong and hooked his little finger: "brother Chong, pull the hook, you promised me to go back to X city. You can't run any more in the middle."

Mo Chong stares at her face joyful appearance, looks at his little finger again, in the heart unspeakable feeling.

Of course, he was not naive enough to hook up with her. He just got on the car and sat on the copilot in silence.

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