Han Mo was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?"

Shuang Lang smiled, a little embarrassed. She bit her lip and confessed a little shyly: "Actually, I like and fear water. Every time I see a river, lake and sea, I am extremely excited and want to pounce on it and hug it. But when my feet touched the water, I shivered, and I didn't know why. Just one day, I met an old man who told fortunes. Originally, she was in the mood of playing around......" She paused and glanced at Han Mo's calm face.

The stars are dotted, and the water is hazy.

She looked at the calm lake, leaned down slightly, and made waves: "I'm considered a marriage." ”

These two words slammed heavily on Han Mo's heart.

"How?" he pretended not to care, but he cared.

Shuang Lang smiled, "What else can I do." Saying that I have no one in my life, it is difficult to get married or not. If you can get married, it is also because of the water. But he mysteriously mentioned that I would die from water in my last life. She said lightly, "It's just feudal superstition." ”

Han Mo listened to it and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

What does it mean to hit no one?

He was a little apprehensive, am I not human? Han Mo looked at the night breeze blowing up her cool broken hair, her eyes were as bright as bright stars. After thinking about it, his face was not worried. Shuang Lang couldn't guess what kind of mood was under his mature face. He thought that what he was talking about was too boring, which made him bored.

hurriedly changed the topic and talked about his life and his sister Tang Xiaoxiao.

She sighed a little, maybe it was the fruit-flavored wine in the bottle that made her heart feel good. Hearty and unscrupulous revealed: "I have a younger sister...... It's the little girl you saw that day, still in college, and she is much more lively than me. Over the years, I feel very guilty about her. After both parents died, my sister and I went to an orphanage. At that time, we were still young, and the two of us were adopted separately. If the dean and I had insisted at the time, we probably wouldn't have been separated for that long. She suffered a lot and her adoptive parents were not particularly kind to her......"

Shuang Lang said a lot of words, and Han Mo listened to them one by one.

He put on clothes for Shuanglang, she didn't refuse, but looked at him with a smile, with warmth in her eyes. Her voice was soft, like a dandelion blown by the wind. Listening to Han Mo's heart, it is like the gentleness of hay in the spring sun. He sat silently on the sidelines, like a listener, listening to the chatter of Shuanglang all night.

Han Mo put a small box of cherry wine in the trunk, but the alcohol content was 28.9%, she drank it one by one, and the whole person was dizzy, fluttering like a dream. She was half-smoked, her hand gently grabbing Han Mo's coat, but there was a different scene in front of her.

"I've seen you. She nodded firmly, "Yes, I must have seen you!"

Han Mo was amused by her cute appearance, and followed her words and asked, "Where?"

"In the river. ”

"In the river?"

Shuang Lang whispered music, tilted his head, and the silk headband fell to the ground. She approached Han Mo again, "Yes, that's it...... River. You're ...... It's right in the river. Like, fish. It was as if she was really reminiscing, and all she said was not a dream.

Han Mo was suddenly stunned, his pupils dilated, and his free performance just now had completely disappeared.

He silently repeated, "In the river." ”

It was not even a fraction different from his dream, and he tensed up and asked, "What kind of river?"

Shuang Lang didn't feel his anxiety, waved his hand and said, "I'm sleepy...... I'm so sleepy...... I want to sleep......" The long tail note went around Han Mo's heart. He didn't ask any further, and watched Shuanglang fall into his generous arms unsteadily. Her eyes closed slowly, her eyelashes curled long, and the scent of ripe cherries wafted from her body.

Shuanglang grabbed Han Mo's sleeve and fell asleep peacefully.

Han Mo doted on the woman sleeping in his arms, hugged her with both hands, put her on the seat in the back of the car, and gently draped his coat over her. The whole action is familiar with the car, as if it has been done hundreds of times. However, when he fell in love with Tang Xiaoxiao, he had never done such a careful thing.

Shuanglang's mobile phone "Dididi" vibrate, and Han Mo looked at the missed calls on it three or four times. He called softly: "Shuanglang." ”

She then fell into a deep sleep, without a single reply, and even covered her arms and stepped her head into Han Mo's clothes to resist the sound he made.

Han Mo was touched by her cute gesture and smiled. But he was afraid that there was something urgent, and when the next call came, he picked it up: "Hey?"

The other party originally shouted cordially: "Shuanglang!" But he heard an unfamiliar male voice, and then asked: "Who are you!

"She slept. Han Mo replied lightly, and the male voice on the opposite side made him very unhappy, just like a beast announcing its ownership, his cold three words made the other party very unhappy.

"Who are you?" asked the person opposite.

Not to be outdone, Han Mo said: "His friend." Is there something urgent about you calling so late?"

"I'm going to let her answer the phone! Why is she there?"

Han Mo sneered: "What's your business." He hung up the phone straightforwardly, only to remember to look at the caller's name, but found that it was a familiar name - Zhang Bingwen.

He disdainfully tossed his phone aside.

Shuanglang is still asleep soundly.

Han Mo closed all the windows, afraid that the night would be cold. I drove slowly back to the inn from the lake by myself. Meng Shu had just come back from the bar in high-heeled shoes with colorful crystals and diamonds, and Zhu Chi was carrying a lot of clothes and bags behind him. He muttered, "Why don't you let me change into three heads and six arms!"

Meng Shu was not to be outdone, "You are willing to accompany me shopping." ”

He was unforgiving: "I guess you are a centipede spirit, how many pairs of shoes have you counted?" But Zhu Chi followed Meng Shu step by step. The two were arguing, but who knew that Han Mo got out of the car calmly with Shuanglang in his arms.

Meng Shu's eyes widened, and Zhu Chi beside him had the same expression.

Zhu Chiwei smiled: "What's the situation!

Han Mo gave him a blank look, ignored it, and walked straight to his room. Meng Shu watched as the lights in the corridor turned on and turned off automatically. Han Mo's room lit up. She walked up and saw that he was a little annoyed, and asked, "Do you have the key card for Shuanglang's house?"

"You can't open it?" Meng Shu asked with his head sideways.

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, and with a slight pull on the handle, the door opened.

"Forget it, everyone has hugged you to bed, don't toss!" Meng Shu left this sentence before leaving.