Bai Su sighs in his heart, but he has no sleep all night.

The next morning, as soon as I fell asleep, I heard a knock on the door.

It's only dawn outside. It's about six o'clock. Bai Su opens his eyes, puts on his coat, goes to the window, lifts the curtain and looks out.

It was foggy and dark outside. In fact, she couldn't see clearly. She heard footsteps coming from downstairs. Maybe the nanny got up and opened the door.

So early in the morning, should be the delivery of fresh milk.

Bai Su yawned, put down the curtain, and was just about to lie down on the bed to continue to sleep. Suddenly, he heard Han Zhaolin's voice, "sister-in-law? Sister in law, can you hear me

Bai Su was stunned for a moment. He pulled back the curtain and looked out to see Han Zhaolin standing on the balcony next to her, shouting to her in a voice.

"Sister-in-law, Jimo is here. My brother has gone down. You just go out now. I'll watch. Don't let them do it."

"Here comes Ji Mo?"

Bai Su Leng Leng, is it the phone that he hung up last night that makes Ji Mo have some kind of awareness?

"Sister in law, you go out and have a look for me. Don't let my brother fight with him. My brother can't beat him. Just tell him I'm not at home. Don't tell him about me."

Han Zhaolin's situation is not optimistic at all. He is locked up by Han's father and cuts off all contact with the outside world, but he still wants to keep Ji Mo from worrying about his affairs.

Bai Su is the first time to see Han Zhaolin so worried about another person. He has always been like a little child in her heart. But today, she suddenly finds out that the child has grown up long ago, just because they habitually think he is not sensible.

"Sister in law, please help me."

When Han Zhaolin saw that she had not spoken for a long time, he thought that she was going to refuse. He immediately softened his voice and begged.

Bai Su sighed and said in a low voice, "go back to the house quickly. Don't let your brother see you. I'll go down and watch for you."

Han Zhaolin was relieved and said in a dumb voice, "thank you, sister-in-law."

This thanks, let Bai Su feel a little sad suddenly.

She did not dare to say a word more, afraid that she would be soft hearted after staying for a long time, so she turned to put on her coat and went downstairs.

Outside.

Han Zhaoxue opens the door and sees Ji Mo standing outside the door.

He just came back from the south, and he was still wearing a thin windbreaker. At this time, the temperature in Haicheng was below zero, Ji Mo's face was a little blue with cold, and his lips were also purplish.

At the moment when the door opened, he raised his head acutely and looked at Han Zhaoxue.

The distance between them is no more than one meter. Looking at each other, they have the same spirit.

"And he?"

A few seconds later, Ji Mo opened his mouth first, his voice was a little broken and hoarse, like he had a cold.

"Upstairs."

Han Zhaoxue's voice is light.

Heard Han Zhaolin at home, Ji Mo slightly relieved, and then looked to Han Zhaoxue, "uncle and aunt all know?"

"How long do you think this kind of thing can be concealed?"

Ji Mo lowered his eyes, "I didn't intend to keep it from you, I just didn't expect that my uncle and aunt would know in this way."

He pauses and says in a low voice, "thank you for telling me about it."

If it wasn't for Han Zhaoxue's phone call last night, he still doesn't know what kind of tribulation Han Zhaolin is going through at the moment. What's more, he doesn't expect that he will fight against his parents in such a stubborn way.

Heart is happy, but also distressed, for a time mixed feelings, overnight booking a ticket, pushed all the work back, just want to see Han Zhaolin side.

"Don't thank you too early," Han Zhaoxue said coldly. "I don't beat you now, not because I agree with your relationship with him. I just want you to see how Zhaolin will choose to let you die."

"He has chosen me, hasn't he?"

Ji Mo looks at him with dark eyes.

"You're so confident." Han Zhaoxue looked at him coolly and thinly. "I hope you can always be so confident. Han Zhaolin is my brother. No one knows him better than me. He used to like girls. You know, before you, I haven't heard of him having a good time with any man."

Ji Mo's face was a little pale.

What Han Zhaoxue said is exactly what he has been worried about. Han Zhaolin himself likes women. When he is with him, maybe he is moved or curious, but how much love there is even in his heart.

Han Zhaoxue looked at his face flashing expression, some things in the heart more clear, "you up to now, in fact, there is no further development."

As soon as Ji Mo's body is stiff, Han Zhaoxue is more convinced of this, "Zhaolin, has he never accepted your physiological relationship?"

"He's been living with me all this time, since you!"

Ji Mo's tone suddenly becomes a little irritable, he is flustered.

At first, he deceived Han Zhaolin into making a false impression that they had done it. From that day on, Han Zhaolin changed his mind beyond his friends.

From the beginning, he said that he was responsible. Until the relationship changed, he kissed him, hugged him and comforted each other. But at the last step, he never agreed.

He didn't want to, but for him, the feeling of secret love for more than ten years suddenly had a response. The joy in his heart was far higher than his physiology. The person he liked liked himself was lucky enough. For others, he really didn't dare to think extravagantly, or he didn't want to go deep into it, because he was afraid of the so-called truth.

"What he likes is women. How can he accept this kind of abnormal relationship with you? Even if he accepts you psychologically, it's difficult physiologically. So since I knew about your relationship yesterday, I don't think you can go on. I just want to make a bet with you."

Ji Mo raises Mou to see to him, "what gamble?"

When Bai Su arrives, Han Zhaoxue is standing at the door and doesn't know what to say to Ji mo. they are standing close to each other. Han Zhaoxue doesn't know what to say. Ji Mo's face is a little ugly. Even the next second, Bai Su will feel that he is going to fight with his fist.

She was worried and called, "Han Zhaoxue!"

Bai Su's voice interrupts the conversation between them. Ji Mo looks along the voice and purses his lips to restrain his expression.

Han Zhaoxue also looked over and said, "how did you get up?"

Bai Su didn't speak. He came quickly and said in a low voice, "what are you talking about?"

"Nothing."

Han Zhaoxue said faintly, "it's still early. Go back to sleep. It's cold outside."

Bai Su didn't move. Looking at Ji Mo, he moved his lips and said softly, "don't worry, Zhaolin is OK."

Ji Mo looked at her and nodded slightly. After a while, he said hoarsely, "help me take care of him. I'll come back in two days."

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