"Good. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I ...... "Before I finished my words, my father turned around and went back to the living room and sat down opposite Mo Yiming.

For one night, there was zero communication between them.

My dad and I took turns guarding the seven-star lantern until the next day, when it was dark and my dad packed up his things and was ready to go.

I simply packed up two sets of clothes, and just walked to the bedroom door and met Mo Yiming who came out of the bathroom: "Let's go."

"Hmm." Mo Yiming suddenly raised his right hand and combed my hair: "Pay attention to safety, come back early."

"Okay." I looked up at him, and I always felt that Mo Yiming was also a little abnormal. According to his previous temperament, he would definitely go back with me, but this time he didn't even ask a word.

"Mo Yi ......" I hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "Don't you even ask me when I'll come back?" And also...... You don't have to worry about what happens......"

Mo Yiming suddenly raised his hand to cover my mouth and didn't let me continue. He took the towel on the shelf, wiped his hair, and smiled lightly at the corner of his lips: "Fool, you have your freedom." If you want to spend a few more days in your hometown, play a few more days. ”

"Oh......" I nodded, hugging my backpack and walking forward. I don't know why, but I feel a little empty in my heart.

"Ge'er." Mo Yiming suddenly stopped me.

I quickly turned around, and even I didn't realize that I had a trace of expectation, and I didn't know what I was expecting.

"Huh?"

Mo Yiming slowly walked up to me, took out a beautiful bracelet from behind him as if by magic, and helped me put it on with his own hands: "Ge'er, the choice is up to you, wait for you to come back."

He hooked the corners of his lips and suddenly leaned over and lightly placed a kiss on my forehead.

"What?" I frowned and looked at him, what choice?

"Mo Yiming, are you hiding something from me?" I glanced him up and down, staring into his eyes, trying to find some clue from under his eye.

"Silly girl, don't be cranky." Mo Yiming raised his hand and rubbed my hair, and glanced at the direction of the gate: "Okay, let's go, give me a call when you arrive."

"But ......"

"Ge'er, what are you doing?" Before I could finish my sentence, my father, who had walked to the door, came back and urged impatiently.

"I ......"

"Alright, let's go." Mo Yiming gently nudged me.

Dad kept urging, but Mo Yiming didn't say anything.

"Hurry up, it's too late for a while." Dad couldn't wait any longer, so he came over and grabbed my arm and walked forward.

Walking to the door, I couldn't help but glance back. Mo Yiming waved at me and watched us leave.

Leaving C City, I was thinking about Mo Yiming all the way. I don't know why, but what he said always made me feel a little uneasy.

My dad kept looking out the window and noticed that something was wrong with me, so he turned his head to look at me: "What's wrong?" Not feeling well? ”

"Ah, no, it's fine." I shook my head, and there was silence in the car again.

After a while, I glanced at my dad and asked tentatively, "Dad, are you ...... Is there something you're hiding from me? ”

My father didn't answer my question immediately, his eyes were fixed on the window, and he suddenly pointed to a rice field not far away: "Look, this rice field is really good, and the harvest is good."

"Uh......" I tugged at the corners of my mouth, and the subject shifted a little stiffly: "Dad, there really isn't a need for this. If you really have something hard to say, just say ......"