Sorry, I can't love you

A word made Xia Liang tremble. She was slightly stunned for a few seconds, and then repeated, "what are you doing here? Are you following me?"

She frowned, her beautiful eyes mixed with a trace of anger.

But Tang Mo spread his hand. He took his hand out of his pocket and said, "I heard that the scenery in this town is good. I'll come on vacation." I don't know where to take out a pair of sunglasses and put them on. I look at Xia Liang with a smile.

Listening to the reason why he couldn't fake any more, Xia Liang turned his eyes.

"Boring."

She muttered, then slammed the door shut, and angrily returned to the bathroom.

But somehow, at the moment when she saw Tang Mo, her heart suddenly set off an unspeakable throb, which made her a little flustered for a moment.

"Don't think about it!"

She patted her face to wake herself up.

After washing and eating breakfast, she looked at the weather outside. She wanted to go out for a walk and didn't want her mood to be destroyed.

After putting on sunscreen, hat and glasses, she carried a bag and went out.

At the door of the hotel, he ran into Tang Mo again.

"Meet again."

There was a cold evil radian around his mouth, and his casual clothes were dignified and cold, and he was striding towards her.

With a frown, Xia Liang bit his lips and stared at him.

When did he become such a scoundrel and follow her hauntingly.

Don't cross your face. She ignored him directly and strode out.

There is a beach not far from the hotel.

The weather is good and the temperature is just right. Many tourists play on the beach. It is cool in summer and shallow on the soft beach.

The sea slapped on the shore one after another. Somehow, she didn't have the fear of facing the sea many years ago.

Suddenly, the hem of the dress was pulled by a small force.

Xia Liang looked down and saw a little girl raise her head.

With a pure smile on her young face, she raised her head and smiled at her: "sister, sister..."

With a knowing smile, she squatted down and smiled at the little girl: "what's the matter, little sister?"

"A handsome uncle said he was wrong. Will you forgive him?"

Then she rubbed, took out a rose from behind, blinked a pair of big eyes and looked at Xia Liang.

Xia Liang was stunned. She turned her head and saw Tang Mo in the distance.

With his hands in his pockets and facing the sea, he was looking at the distance, looking lazy and leisurely.

Taking the flower from the little girl's hand, she gathered the little girl's hairy hair and smiled: "go and play."

The little girl nodded and ran to Tang Mo's direction.

She pointed her little hand here and said something to the man. Then Tang Mo raised his eyes and looked over here.

Xia Liang smiled at him, then crumpled the roses in his hand, threw them into the sea and strode forward.

How childish! Why didn't she realize he was so childish before!

She cursed in her heart and stepped forward.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, a loud and eager voice burst into her ear. She subconsciously looked back and saw only a dark shadow flying towards her.

Suddenly she opened her eyes. She was so frightened that she froze in place and forgot to respond for a moment.

Subconsciously close your eyes, but you hear a dull sound, and then a dull sound comes from overhead.

I thought the flying volleyball would hit her head heavily, but I didn't think that nothing happened.

Then he opened his eyes and saw Tang Mo standing upright in front of her.

Xia Liang was surprised. He didn't know when he rushed to her, blocked her with his body and took the ball for her.

She looked at him in amazement and her eyes flashed.

Tang Mo frowned and closed his thin lips. The place hit on his forehead quickly turned red, and blood seeped out. It can be seen how strong the impact of volleyball is.

But he didn't say a word. He just looked down at Xia Liang. His dark eyes were like lonely stars in the night sky.

"Sorry, I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

A strange man in a vest came panting, frowning and apologizing.

"Be careful!"

Tang Mo turned his head and glanced at him coldly and said sternly.

Obviously, he felt that the man had been bullied. He smiled bitterly, then bowed down to apologize, trotted to pick up the volleyball not far away, and when he came back, he directly bypassed Tang Mo and quickly left the two people.

Xia Liang looked up at the man in front of him, angry and funny.

"Why block the ball for me? Haven't you always hated me? "

She pouted and muttered, but there was still some resentment in her heart.

When Tang Mo was, he spread his hands, still looking light.

"Just passing by. It's a good thing."

He said hard, then put his hands in his pockets and walked forward.

Looking at his back, Xia Liang turned a white eye, then hurried to catch up, grabbed Tang Mo's arm and pulled him over.

"Does it hurt?" She gasped.

"A little." Tang Mo frowned.

"Let's go. I'll give you medicine." Chi Qi pulled him over. Xia Liangqi dragged him to the hotel, stirring up ripples in his heart.

I still can't help it. My feelings for Tang Mo are like wild grass in the wasteland. A fire burned out and a wisp of spring breeze sprouted again.

Holding his breath, he carefully drugged him. Seeing the moment when his eyebrows were frowned, his heart also pulled up inexplicably.

The man didn't speak and looked at her with deep eyes.

After taking the medicine, she took the gauze and pasted it on Tang Mo's forehead, and then deliberately pressed it hard: "OK."

Tang Mo suddenly frowned and grabbed her hand.

Xia Liang's little hands are slightly cool, as white as bones.

She was "cluttering" in her heart. Could it be that she did too much to annoy this uncertain person?

But Tang Mo didn't say anything. He frowned and stared at her.

The man's dark eyes are like a Wang cold pool. Coupled with his dignified expression, he just makes Xia Liang feel uneasy.

"What's the matter?"

She asked in a low voice, puzzled.

But he still didn't say anything. He didn't say a word, which flustered her.

She was silent for a long time. Just when she couldn't hold her breath, the man's hot lips suddenly covered her lips. Before she reacted, she easily pried open her mouth and went deep all the way.

She surprisingly did not resist, homeopathic closed her eyes and echoed the man's kiss.

The air suddenly became ambiguous, and the warm yellow light in the room blurred her eyes. The next second, her hand wrapped around his neck, and her eyes were as tender as water.

But the kiss didn't last long. Tang Mo pushed her away like a demon and stared at her with meaningful eyes.

Xia Liang was a little angry by his inexplicable behavior and wanted to leave, but Tang Mo, who had been silent, spoke at this time

"There's something I have to tell you."

His expression was dignified for no reason, and his serious appearance was different from that just now.

Xia Liang frowned and thought he was going to say something sensational, but he said with some ease: "say it."

"I'll talk to you," he paused with a strange expression, "it may be brother and sister."

A few words made Xia Liang freeze like a bolt from the blue. She stared and suspected that she had heard wrong.

"What?"

The voice suddenly rose a few decibels, she said in amazement.

"Ziqi is not my sister. Xia Bingqing and my mother gave birth in the same hospital. She transferred the child's bag." Tang Mo explained, "so you are probably my own sister."

He is serious and doesn't look like a joke at all.

But Xia Liang smiled.

When she stared at Tang Mo, she shook her head and said, "how is this possible? You lied to me? "

But the man's serious look told her that it was true.

"I checked. Xia Bingqing did transfer her children, so..." he didn't go on.

Her eyes suddenly sank. No wonder Xia Bingqing has loved Tang Ziqi for so many years, but she has always been harsh and picky. Everything is clear when she thinks so.

"The words you heard back then, and even I let you have an abortion, were all because we were brothers and sisters. I could only say and do so." He frowned and exposed his heart, as if he had taken off a heavy burden.

Xia Liang looked more and more serious. She couldn't believe what she heard.

The crazy woman who met the doctor in the street not long ago suddenly flashed back in the sea of panic. Now she remembered everything and remembered that it was Xia Bingqing.

No wonder she keeps saying that she killed her daughter.

"How could this happen? How could this happen!"

She muttered with her head down.

The man she has loved for ten years is her brother?