In the face of Mo Feng's continuous inquiry, Menglan paused for a moment before speaking.

"Responsibility, because of responsibility."

Menglan said cryingly.

"Responsibility, what responsibility?" Mo Feng asked with some surprise, and his emotions calmed down slightly, but he was still standing.

"Because my mother was sick before, she needed 300,000 yuan for surgery, but where did the family have so much money at that time? But I had to get my mom to have surgery. ”

Menglan sobbed and said, but there is still such a firmness, and she does not regret what she has done for her responsibility.

Hearing Menglan's words, Mo Feng was stunned, sat on the chair in a daze, looked at Menglan and muttered, "Why?" Why don't you tell me? Can't I help you raise the money? Why sell yourself? ”

"Mo Feng, if I tell you, it will definitely be your burden, even if I tell you, where can I get so much money from? We were still eating instant noodles at that time, how could we be rich? ”

Menglan asked with tears in her eyes.

Meng Lan's words immediately made Mo Feng speechless, but he thought bitterly in his heart: Yes, I don't have any money, even if my lover's parents are sick, I can't do anything, and I sell my soul and sell ** in exchange for the cost of surgery.

"Menglan, everything you said before was a lie to me, not because the material left me, but because the responsibility of using the material was forced to leave me."

Mo Feng's eyes were moist, and he looked at Menglan who was already crying silently with tears rolling and said, with an unknown apology, at this time Mo Feng had no hatred for Menglan, but hated his helplessness and powerlessness.

Menglan sobbed silently and acquiesced, for such a creation, Menglan could only choose the responsibility for her parents, and would rather give up the so-called love, but when Menglan made a decision, how painful it was, and how sad it would be when Menglan didn't give it to Mo Feng for the first time.

At this time, Mo Feng was already a little confused, obviously a little difficult to accept the sudden truth, messing up in his heart, regretting his lack of effort.

Mo Feng was silent, silently began to sob, silently raised the wine glass, and drank a full glass of liquor into his stomach, and the hot feeling spread all over his body, but at this time Mo Feng did not make any expression, but numbly poured a glass of liquor from the wine bottle, and then another glass into his stomach, and the hot tears had fallen into the wine glass, and drank it together with the high number of liquor.

Suppressed emotions, decadent feelings, Mo Feng kept drinking liquor, while Meng Lan crawled on the table and cried loudly, maybe for so long, there was no chance to cry like this.

A table full of dishes, unable to move chopsticks, one is drinking wine in distress, and the other is crying without regret.

Gradually, Bai Qing stopped crying, looked at Mo Feng, who was constantly drinking, and hurriedly snatched the wine bottle from Mo Feng's hand, and said silently: "Don't drink it, it has happened, it is irreparable, maybe this is God's punishment for me." ”

Meng Lan directly took the bottomed wine bottle and began to drink it, her face was already flushed, and she was already drunk.

At this time, Mo Feng slowly stood up, staggered at Menglan in front of him, and said drunkly: "Menglan, since you have chosen responsibility, I don't blame you, but if you want to be happy, you must be happy." ”

Mo Feng's tears and the wine on his face had completely blended together, powerlessly fused, with a self-deprecating smile, he picked up the clothes on the chair and prepared to leave, but he didn't take a few steps, he sat on the ground unwillingly, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

Seeing Mo Feng sitting on the ground, Menglan, who was a little drunk, stopped drinking, slowly stood up, staggered to Mo Feng, and then helped Mo Feng up with difficulty, looking at Mo Feng's tortured face, Menglan walked slowly outside, leaving the private room that witnessed the truth, leaving the untouched meal.

The mad rain continued, sad and hateful, without the wind, without the stars, without the moon, only weeping.

Meng Lan dragged the drunk Mo Feng out of the hotel, braved the heavy rain to help Mo Feng, who kept muttering words, to a taxi, and then sat on it himself, but he was already annihilated by the rain.

The blue car shadow rushed into the night with a sad and impatient mood, and it was its melody that was heavy and oppressive, splashing the rain that fell to the ground

The taxi rubbed against the wet ground and slowly stopped in front of a hotel building, Menglan couldn't find where Mo Feng's home lived, and Mo Feng was also drunk and couldn't wake up, so he came to the hotel.

braved the heavy rain and walked into the hotel, opened the room and put Mo Feng on the soft white bed smoothly and hard, Mo Feng kept muttering sleepily.

"Creation makes man, creation makes man."

The face drenched in the rain was full of melancholy, and there was too much complaint.

Menglan stood quietly in front of the bed, looking at Mo Feng lying on the bed, his face full of water stains was too much struggling, his body trembled uncontrollably, touching the boundary of morality, how to choose between love and morality.

"Mo Feng, I'm sorry, I can only defile you with an unclean body, a mutilated body, and repay you with love that can't be regained, maybe my love has become dirty, I'm sorry, this may be the only compensation that can be given to you, forgive me for the pain I have brought you, I really love you so much, but it's too late to say I love you."

Menglan slowly unbuttoned her coat and said with a bitter smile.

When the words fell, Meng Lan slowly walked towards Mo Feng, who was lying on the bed and didn't know anything.

Menglan may have moistened Mo Feng's side and felt Mo Feng's true pulse.

And Mo Feng opened his eyes slightly at the moment of drunkenness, the Yiren in front of him was so beautiful and charming, his long hair fluttering, touching his face, his cold expression bloomed with a smile that melted the glacier, Mo Feng smiled unconsciously, smiled drunkenly, and was infatuated after the silence

The night passed in a blink of an eye, the rain stopped, the night disappeared, the morning air was strangely fresh, and half of the sun's head slowly emerged.

In a quiet and peaceful room, on the soft big bed, Mo Feng and Menglan hugged each other and fell asleep, peaceful after madness.

Xiao Nuonuo's bell rang suddenly, and immediately woke up the two people with their eyes closed, and the moment Mo Feng opened his eyes lazily, he was instantly sluggish, full of disbelief.

"Menglan, what's going on?" Mo Feng quickly sat up and asked Meng Lan with a shocked expression.

At this time, Menglan also opened her beautiful eyes lazily, and her face was full of smiles, but it was bitter, extremely bitter.

Menglan didn't speak, but Mo Feng said a little uncalmly: "Menglan, I'm sorry, I guess I was drunk yesterday." ”

I'm rubbing, I'm Mo Feng has become a morally corrupt person, helpless.

Mo Feng looked at Meng Lan, who was lying on the bed with his hair scattered, and sighed and thought.

I can't help but think of two people, two people who think I'm sorry.

At the same time, it is also a quick search for the phone to see who made the call