Just as Hua Simu stood in front of him, she asked her eldest brother for an explanation for him.

Especially when she heard that she was secretly crying alone in the afternoon, there was no ridicule and victorious posture that Hua Simu expected, but Han Mo's mood was so complicated that it was indescribable.

He faltered for a moment, doubting his choice.

Hua Xiaomu is so good, she should live wantonly in the sun, and she shouldn't stay by the side of a corrupt soul.

Maybe soon, there will be people who are 10,000 times better than him to spoil her, love her, don't quarrel with her, and don't let her shed half a tear.

Before you sink deeper and deeper, before you make uncontrollable behaviors, letting go is the right choice.

What is good for her is also good for yourself.

Even if you are lonely and old, even if you repeat the heartache day after day in the castle of the forest, even if you return to the darkness, even if you regret it countless times......

It's good, it's good.

Because he knows that the girl he likes, peace and joy are her destination.

Don't say how great he is in making this move, he is just fulfilling his own wishes.

The Maybach smoothly navigated the forest path and drove back to the castle.

Hua Simu was sore, and she couldn't sleep steadily, and when she was about to reach the castle, she woke up with a thin brow, and yawned lazily in the co-pilot.

Osvia waited anxiously at the door, saw Young Master Han's car coming back, and trotted all the way over, "Young Master Han, what should I do?" Miss Hua clamored to go back. ”

Han Mo lowered the window.

"Ahh

The co-pilot smiled brightly at Osvia, showing his white teeth.

Osvia was frightened.

She suddenly had a bold guess that Miss Hua was so big in the evening, she shouldn't really want to leave, and if Miss Hua really wanted to leave, they couldn't stop her at all.

She could have walked away without noticing.

"Go get the suitcase, put it in the trunk, and I'll send her back. Han Mo clasped his hands on the steering wheel and said flatly.

The knuckles of his fingers were white, which showed how hard it took him to say this.

Hua Simu's smile froze, "???!!!"

Osvia, "???!!!"

Under Han Mo's cold gaze, Osvia had to believe her hearing, and the words couldn't be said in her mouth, Young Master Han said so, she was not qualified to point fingers as a subordinate. Hesitantly and regrettably, he walked towards the castle.

Han Mo looked out of the car window with heavy eyes, the cool breeze in the night blew in, and the broken hair in front of him floated slightly.

No matter how much Osvia grinded, the road was so short, and after a while, several male maids took out the suitcase and put it in the trunk.

"You're going to take me home?" Hua Simu was the first to break the silence in the car.

Han Mo, "Address?"

Hua Simu was anxious, "No!"

What is it called to shoot one's own feet with a stone, Hua Simu can be regarded as an experience, but it is just an excuse for threat, and now it is good, he is going to fall on the streets.

How to go back to the demon world, my father didn't teach me at all, rub.

Han Mo snorted lightly, "Don't you want me to send it?" ”

Hua Simu was silent.

Han Mo didn't look at Hua Simu ruthlessly, he had never experienced that it was so difficult to speak, Han Mo was roaring in his heart to make a hard struggle for Hua Xiaomu to leave behind.

The beast in his heart can break through thousands of armies and swallow mountains and seas with just one glance at Hua Simu.

Han Mo put his hand on the car door, ready to get out of the car, and asked Uncle Li to send her back.

A small sobbing came and made Han Mo's movements freeze, and Hua Simu hung her head and scolded softly, "Bastard!"

This bastard didn't hurt or itch, but it made Han Mo stiffen completely, "What are you crying about? Don't you want to leave? No, you have fulfilled your wish, you should be happy, go back in the future, don't cry anymore." ”

Han Mo finally couldn't help it, and turned his head to look at the dazzle.

This glance made Han Mo collapse.

Hua Simu raised her watery eyes, her eyes were red, "I can't go back." ”

Han Mo moved his Adam's apple, "Why?"

The little girl in the co-pilot gave him several reasons with a small cry, "First point, I am the deputy squad leader of Class A, and Xu Ping'an can't handle it alone when I leave." ”

"The second point is that I participated in the school celebration, I still have to dance, and I don't want to give up the competition. ”

"The third point, I haven't said goodbye to my favorite little boy yet, woo~" Hua Simu wiped her eyes, I don't know why she was so sad, she obviously didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control her emotions.

Hua Simu twitched and continued to break his fingers and said, "Fourth, I promised to cure the old gardener's leg disease. ”

"Fifth, I still have to study economics, although the professor's class is quite boring. ”

"Sixth, I especially like the food cooked by your cook, especially the pearl popping bread. ”

"Seventh point ......"

Hua Simu gradually calmed down as she spoke, and stopped crying, and the light water color contained in a pair of big apricot eyes made people have traces to follow.

She racked her brains and came up with twenty reasons for it.

"Twenty-one, you. ”

Han Mo's heart skipped a beat, in the dim car, only the small orange headlights were shining unremittingly on the roof of the car, Han Mo could see the orange warm light in Hua Simu's dark eyes, and his heart throbbed fiercely when he heard her say the twenty-first reason.

"You are my brother, my dance partner for our anniversary, my patient, and I can't leave you behind. ”

Han Mo, "......" is dying.

"Are you sure you're really not leaving? Han Mo's face at this time was quite vicious.

Hua Simu snorted and laughed, with undried tears hanging on her eyelashes, and now it was her turn to settle the score, "Brother Han, why didn't you answer my call?"

Han Mo took out the black screen mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and the battery was already exhausted.

Hua Simu got out of the co-pilot, knelt on the soft leather seat with his legs, stretched out his arms towards Han Mo, and his eyes washed with tears were transparent and clear.

"Hug, we'll be reconciled. ”

Standard etiquette between children.

Can't wait for Han Mo's reaction, Hua Simu leaned forward, wrapped her hands around Han Mo's shoulders, and placed her small chin on Han Mo's shoulders.

Hua Simu pouted slightly, careful not to touch the wound in his abdomen.

The little hand touched Han Mo's back soothingly, and his voice was sweet and a little cheerful, "Then even if we reconcile, neither of us is allowed to be angry with the other, and we will 'rebuild the old good'." ”

"Well, it's ......" Han Mo's voice was hoarse.

Han Mo closed his eyes resignedly, letting his sensibility control reason, and put his hand on Hua Simu's soft waist.

Fuck let go, I won't let go, I won't let go, I won't let go.