Early the next morning, Mo Feng drove from Guangzhou with Liang Yu and Mo Qing on the way to his hometown, Mo Feng was absent-minded all the way, Liang Yu answered every question, and was not in a state at all.

Mo Feng has been silent, the steering wheel has been sweated by his hands, as if it has been washed by water, Mo Feng is thinking about the figure that often appears in the back of his head, will he meet, what will he say after meeting? Mo Feng actually didn't want to meet it in his heart, and he didn't want to have any more fetters, because he was too sorry for Liang Yu and his family.

But it can only be nostalgia, and the feeling of not being able to see each other has been tormenting Mo Feng, but the helplessness of life is like a shackle tightly handing Mo Feng.

The city that is about to arrive, the city that is about to enter, may no longer belong to herself or her, but she is still staging joys and sorrows every day, stepping into her own footsteps, perhaps behind the prosperity has lost the most sincere appearance.

Mo Feng is nostalgic for the moment when he once stepped on the fallen leaves, the memories are all talking to each other, the taste of happiness can still be tasted carefully, but as the days pass, the taste will disappear little by little, Mo Feng is afraid of disappearing like this, but he is powerless and powerless, he can only know that he will forget the appearance of memories after many years, leaving only the indifferent traces.

Life is regrettable, maybe this regret also has value, and having a happy home is the so-called value, but Mo Feng, who is dull-eyed, holds the steering wheel and looks at the looming high-rise buildings, Mo Feng's papaya-like face does not show any value.

Is the love you want to yearn for still like that?

This question Mo Feng asked himself but couldn't answer it, it could only be proved by time.

An hour later, the car finally stopped at the door of Liang Yu's house, and Mo Feng took all the things he brought to the house where he hadn't lived for a long time, while Liang Yu carefully carried the sleeping Mo Qing into the room with Mo Feng.

At this time, there were no guests on the entire floor, it was completely an empty building, and after settling Liang Yu's mother and daughter, Mo Feng picked up the car by himself and came to Shanghai Town, which had too much hard work and sweat.

At this time, Mo Feng was not very proud or showing off, the car he drove was just a Volkswagen Phaeton, low-key luxury, and the suit was also very ordinary, with a black suit and a pure white shirt, he looked very capable.

Mo Feng returned to Shanghai, no one notified, just wanted to come quietly and work quietly, after all, there was a woman in Shanghai who was resentful of herself, Mo Feng was scared, really scared, so he could only hide himself quietly.

After coming to Shanghai Town, he didn't immediately walk into the town, but turned around to look at Yi Fengxuan, at this time it was the afternoon, and the strangers who had eaten were talking and laughing out of the restaurant, looking at their smiles, Mo Feng couldn't smile at all, because Mo Feng saw a figure that he hadn't seen for a long time, and there was a man who followed closely beside the figure.

After Mo Feng saw it, he immediately turned around and walked into the town of Shanghai, Mo Feng didn't want to see it, but he couldn't see it, less intersection is good after all, when Mo Feng walked to the gate of the town, the summer wind was bitter, bitter with a little swaying stubbornness, that kind of stubbornness with tears, maybe it was not stubbornness, but a kind of cowardice with the word of responsibility.

Ina and David, who had just come to inspect the hotel, were about to leave, but their eyes were accustomed to looking at Shanghai Town, and they also saw Mo Feng's flashing back.

Ina took a deep look at the gate of the town, and then was led away by David, and took the so-called familiar back in her heart as a fantasy of something, maybe Ina is used to such a trance, always seeing familiar figures appear in the traffic coming and going, crowded and pushing people, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared, and this feeling has been stinging Ina.

How much I want to waste that two-word name in the past year, but a year is too short after all, if you want to forget, if you want to waste, you have to waste it for a lifetime of three words.

Ina and David drove away, or the familiar red Audi, pushing the wind, stepping on the road reluctantly left, when the car was driving, Mo Feng, who walked into the town of Shanghai, walked out, stood at the door of the people, looking at the red car shadow that gradually disappeared, tears flickered, and could only look up and flow it back, deserving to feel the sting of this return.

While Mo Feng was still silent in pain, his shoulder was suddenly slapped heavily.

Immediately rescued Mo Feng from the pain, and the tears that were still in his eyes could only escape in a panic.

Mo Feng looked back and found that it was his brother-in-law and brother, and immediately smiled and slammed his fist on Zhang Zi's chest, and said angrily: "Mr. Zhang, you suddenly appeared to scare my little dick to death." ”

"Mr. Mo, you're pretending to be a little too much, and you're still a little dick, if you're a little dick, then there won't be any local tyrants in the world."

Zhang Zi said to Mo Feng speechlessly.

"Since you know I'm pretending, don't break it, aren't you a brother?"

Mo Feng grabbed Zhangzi's shoulders and walked towards the town, and said with pleasure, but the sadness in the joy was so obvious.

Mo Feng and Zhang Zi sat in the private room, drinking and talking about work, to see how to integrate the grassland family and the small town of Shanghai well.

talked about it until the evening, after Mo Yu got out of school, Mo Feng took Zhang Zi and Mo Yu back to Liang Yu's house, and then had a happy dinner together.

When Mo Feng sent the two away, he didn't go home immediately, but walked in the night, feeling the feeling of the evening breeze, being able to put himself in a better state, and the scene in the afternoon still appeared in Mo Feng's mind.

I didn't see Ina Mo Feng could suppress and not think so much about Ina throughout the year, but after seeing it today, Mo Feng felt a little messy.

"Mo Feng, don't you love Xiaoyu enough? Haven't your love for her diminished? Mo Feng, don't continue to entangle, giving up is a kind of beauty, besides, you are already married, what qualifications do you have to love her again, not to mention that it is an immoral behavior for you to do this, Mo Feng, bastard, don't continue to cheat mentally, love your wife and children well, give up your so-called love. ”

Mo Feng looked at the stars driven by the wind and said to himself in his heart.

But Mo Feng's own heart didn't have any response, just beating regularly as usual, the night sky was the same, and the rhythm of the evening breeze was the same, there was no response, only a clear self could respond-

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