Mi Luo excitedly brought the steaming chaos to Yan Mu, looking at her slowly with great satisfaction and then swallowing, the memories of the past came back like a rewind, when she was in college, every time she practiced her speech with herself in the classroom, she would ride her to her father's chaos store to eat a bowl, and every time she loved it from the initial peeking to the back gaze as at this moment.

"I'm sorry to make you go from the arrogant and domineering year you used to be like now. ”

"That's why I used to be arrogant and domineering in your heart, so unbearable. Yan Mu raised his eyes and looked at him.

"If it weren't for me, you would still be able to live the life you used to have, and how fortunate you would be in the days after the incident. Mi Luo reached out and shook her hand with teary eyes.

stared at his sad expression, his biting lip was a little bleeding, he was silent for a long time, and exhaled shallowly, "The biggest victim of the whole thing is you, and the person who should say sorry is me, who has changed you from the kind, humble and polite Xi Moran to the indifferent and commanding Mi Luo now, making you the kind of person you hated the most, ruining your future and ruining your beautiful life." Tears instantly slid out of his eyes.

Mi Luo leaned over and wiped her tears, "The deepest love is to live like each other, aren't we now swapping each other's roles in the past, anything happened before, I always cowardly hide behind you, because I have no ability to protect you, of course you don't need my protection at all, so everything is the best arrangement, I should be grateful for that incident to make me strong and can protect you now, from now on I will not let anyone hurt you, and I will not let you be afraid anymore." ”

Yan Mu lowered his head and smiled helplessly, tears dripped on his clothes, and his fingertips rubbed back and forth, "Seven years will change a lot, I am no longer the year of decline, so you treat me as Yan Mu, don't put your past feelings into it, and don't trust others as easily as before, everyone will change, maybe I will change too." ”

"I know it's me who is not good, I haven't tried my best to find you all these years, I really thought you were dead, I searched all the cemeteries when I was released from prison, I couldn't find you, I also hoped that you were still alive with a hint of joy, but then I went to great lengths to find Grandpa Nian, grandpa tearfully pulled me to talk about your death, I was discouraged, I killed the only two relatives in the world. Mi Luo's eyes reflected a sad light.

When the word "relative" blurted out from Mi Luo's mouth, a series of tears flowed silently from Yan Mu's sad face, without a little crying, just letting the tears keep flowing down.

Mi Luo hurriedly got up, hugged her into his arms in distress, and stroked her back, "You must have had a hard time during that time, but if you survive, everything will be better, it's all over, and you and me will be in the future, again." ”

Yan Mu pushed away his embrace, and looked at him with resentment and self-reproach, "The difficult person is you, while enduring the fear and helplessness of staying in prison, while enduring the grief and despair of losing your loved ones, there is no one to rely on when you get out of prison, from watching the bloody pictures in the plot of the movie to be scared and trembling, to now being in the bloody scene, you can not change your face, how bitter and difficult the process of change is, only you know." ”

"What's wrong with you?" Milo frowned and looked at her suspiciously.

At this moment, his heart was burned by a nameless fire, and he felt pain, and the corner of Yan Mu's mouth raised a wry smile, "Don't you regret it?" Do you think it's worth it because I became what I am now?"

"Do you think it is necessary for us to discuss the issues you raised, we have not said a word about the past, and we will live happily in the future, and make up for the seven years we have missed. "The pupils were full of sincerity and joy.

The words choked in his throat, and he didn't dare to speak, Yan Mu smiled helplessly again.

The humidity of the night permeates the air, diffusing a sentimental atmosphere.

Mi Loliso cleaned up the kitchen, and there was no trace of Yan Mu in the living room, picked up the mobile phone and opened the WeChat message she sent: I sleep, good night.

"Good night, my year is falling, love you Xi Moran. Mi Luo happily replied to the past, she would say good night to her every night she had been together, she liked to be called by her full name, she went from the initial "um" to the later "good night, Xi Moran", seemingly ordinary changes, but she was extremely excited about Xi Mo's words.

That early autumn night, they had been together for just over a month, Xi Moran sent countless goodnight text messages but couldn't receive a reply, so he couldn't wait to ride a bicycle to the door of Nianluoluo's villa, the phone was never answered, anxiously looked at the light in her room, hesitated for a moment, trembled and experienced the first experience of climbing over the wall, and climbed down the pipe to the balcony of the room on the second floor, knocking on the dead window that was imprisoned by steel bars.

The percussion woke Nian Luoluo from his sleep, looked out of the window in a daze, walked to the balcony with sleepy eyes, and stared at Xi Moran with a shocked face through the window.

His pupils shrank suddenly, staring at Nian Luoluo's face full of bruises and his bandaged right hand in distress, his brows were tightly locked, and he was pressed against the window, "What's the matter with you? How did you get hurt?" Seeing Nian Luoluo's low gesture, Xi Moran gradually lowered his volume and shook his phone.

Nian Luoluo rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find pens and papers: "My phone was confiscated and locked in my room. With difficulty, he scribbled a line of text.

"I'll be with you. Xi Moran quickly typed three words in the SMS editor.

They smiled knowingly, leaned against the glass tacitly, and closed their eyes back to back.

For a week in a row, Xi Moran will come as promised, mobile phones and paper have become the only communication between them, and they always tacitly rely on each other through the glass, every late at night, the year falls and wakes up inadvertently to see his sleeping face, and the long-lost happiness fills the whole lonely heart little by little.

The sky was slightly bright, the early morning wind was cold, Xi Mo shivered, a harsh sound came from his ears, opened his lazy eyes, got up from the ground with a "whoosh", and raised his eyes to look at Grandpa Nian in the room with a red face.

The middle-aged man who followed Grandpa Nian skillfully pushed open the glass door and pressed the protective fence outside the glass door, "Come in!"

Xi Moran's whole body stiffened and slowly moved in, and bowed politely, "You, hello, Grandpa Nian." "The tension was extreme.

Nian Luoluo couldn't help but smile, looked at his shy expression playfully, and moved his right hand, which had recovered.

"Why are you outside?" asked Grandpa Nian with a serious expression.

Nervous, his face was sweaty, "I, I, I." ”

"You locked the room so badly that he couldn't get in. Nian Luoluo sat leisurely on the bed.

"I'm asking why you're outside?" frowned, staring straight at Xi Moran.

Nian Luoluo calmly bypassed his grandfather, held Xi Moran's hand, and caught the car keys hidden in his cuffs, "He's my boyfriend, can't he come to me?" and quickly put it in his pocket.

The flush on Xi Moran's face became more vivid, and it spread to the neck behind him, with a shy expression on his face, he hurriedly lowered his head, trying to avoid his grandfather's sharp eyes.

The corners of Grandpa's mouth suddenly raised a kind smile, "Is it really a boyfriend?"

"Is it my boyfriend?" Nian Luoluo reached out and lifted his crimson face.

His face was hot like a fireball, his eyebrows were lighter, Xi Moran lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes were moving slightly, and he nodded shyly.

"You're the good student who was beaten by Luoluo before, aren't you? ”

"Xi, Xi Moran, Grandpa Nian. Xi Mo flickered his eyes and preached timidly.

Grandpa Nian picked up Nian Luoluo's hand that was placed on Xi Moran's cheeks, "Luoluo threatens you!"

"Of course not, I really like her, I took the initiative to chase her, I will be good to her, and I will never let anyone bully her. Xi Moran replied sincerely.

Grandpa Nian's smile was so sweet, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked very amiable, "You take the initiative to chase her, who can bully her, I'm afraid that she will bully you, the year is falling, are you serious or on a whim?"

"You always nag when I didn't fall in love before, but now you nag when I'm in love. Nian Luoluo walked straight to the balcony and breathed in the fresh air.

"We'll be together, Grandpa, don't worry. Xi Moran blinked his eyes and swallowed deeply.

The afterglow of the year swept to the grandfather's gaze, and he kept looking at Xi Moran, subconsciously walked to the edge of the balcony, jumped up quickly, and slipped down the stairs along the pipe.

"The year is falling, you stop for me, where are you going? Grandpa Nian roared angrily on the balcony.

"Grandpa, I'm going to chase him. Xi Mo rushed out of the door of the room and ran downstairs.

His heart was pounding and pounding, Xi Moran dragged his two legs, which were already too weak to have no strength, and ran to the car parked at the door in a panic and fear, until the car drove smoothly into the distance, he breathed a sigh of relief, and panted and clapped his hands with Nian Luoluo.

"The acting skills are very good, Xi Moran. Nian Luoluo praised happily, "I will give you the rental fee later, and the bank card was confiscated by my grandfather." "Skillfully spinning the steering wheel.

"I don't want you to pay it back. Xi Moran took out the bank card in his pocket and put it in the cup holder behind the central armrest, "There are 7,000 yuan on it, you gave it to me before, you can use it! ”

A smile flashed between his eyebrows, "So, are you supporting me?"

"No, no, couples should support each other, I'm your boyfriend, it's my duty. He doesn't speak sweetly, his words are simple and serious, but he feels warm and happy when he listens to every word.