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Mo Jiujiu's silence made Lin Qifan rarely curious about a woman's thoughts, and he couldn't help but ask lightly.

Mo Jiu paused for a long time, then smiled and grabbed a handful of sand on the ground with his hand, and forcefully pulled out a hole in the sand, but the hole was made up by the sand pushed by the small waves in a blink of an eye.

She boredly smeared the wet sand in her hand on her calves, and said as she painted: "Women have a lot of things on their minds every day, is it not enough for a Miss Jin to guess?" ”

Lin Qifan looked at her quietly, she kept her head down and focused on playing with the sand, he looked at her for a long time before he smiled.

If he really couldn't see this Mo Jiujiu's thoughts, he would understand when he heard what she said.

At that party in the ER company, Gu Yufei said that he didn't accept the love of other girls, he just wanted to defend him without caring about anything, and there was no other reason except liking him, he only regarded it as a joke at that time, and didn't care, he didn't want to receive Mo Jiujiu's love at that time, it was nothing more than that he didn't want to naively prove how good he was in that way.

Mo Jiujiu was bored while playing with the sand and counting the fine grains of sand on his legs, and he didn't hear Lin Qifan explain a word about Miss Jin for a long time.

It seems that he is really being amorous, and he never thought that she was eating Miss Jin's vinegar.

Actually, yes, what is their relationship? Why does she eat other people's vinegar?

She got up suddenly, patted the fine sand on her calf and said with a smile: "I'm sleepy, go to the recliner under the umbrella over there to rest for a while, Mr. Lin, you can do it yourself." ”

It wasn't until she turned around and walked away that Lin Qifan turned his head slightly, glanced at her back, and sighed almost inaudibly.

This girl is very young, but her temper is not small.

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It's like the beach they are on is far away from the hotel they stayed in, and tomorrow's trip is to go to the next city after lunch at noon, so everyone is arranged to live in a group villa in a resort close to the beach.

The second and third floors of the villa are next to each other like hotel rooms, and the first floor is the entertainment hall with many entertainment facilities and card tables and sofas.

Mo Jiujiu didn't go downstairs to play with everyone when he was not feeling well, he was locked in the room and watched TV until more than 10 o'clock in the evening, everyone played for a day, tired, and went to sleep early, Mo Jiujiu turned his eyes to look at the beach facing his window.

The mood has been bad these days, and it's not all because of Lin Qifan.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock at night that a prompt message suddenly came from the mobile phone.

She sat on the * with her knees folded, looking back at her phone, whose screen was already lit up.

Tomorrow is Mom's death day, so remember to remind Dad to take time out to visit the grave. ’

This prompt has been on her phone for many years, and every year at 11 o'clock the night before her mother's death, the message appears on her phone.

Because if she doesn't remember, doesn't deliberately remind her father, her father forgets to go to the grave, in fact, every year when her father goes to sweep the tomb, the father is not particularly reluctant, but because he doesn't want her daughter to be too sad, so he will always take a moment of free time to buy a bouquet of flowers and go to her mother's grave to stand for a while.

She picked up her phone, sent a text message to her father's number, then put down the phone, and lay on her back on the * with her limbs wide open and looked at the lights on the ceiling in a daze.

After watching for a long time, she didn't feel sleepy, she had just taken a shower not long ago, her hair was not dry, and she was only wrapped in a knee-length bath towel, so she simply picked up the bathrobe in the bathroom and put it on her body, and walked out of the courtyard of the villa with a cloak of hair, and walked to the empty beach, and found that the countless footprints on the beach had disappeared, so she simply sat in the closest place to the waves, looking at the sea under the moonlight, quietly in a daze.

My mother was suffering from cancer at a young age, and she tried all kinds of treatments, but in the end she left them in pain.

As a child who has no mother since she was a child, Mo Jiujiu has forgotten how she has come over all these years, but vaguely remembers that when she was still in elementary school, an ignorant classmate ridiculed her for not having a mother, and she directly rode on the neck of that classmate and beat people.

Since then, no one dared to offend her anymore, until she met Cao Yi in high school, and Cao Yi defended her everywhere, so she also put away her armor and no longer faced her alone.

Later, Cao Yi split her legs, but she was used to that kind of life, no longer beating people because others bullied her, nor relying on her father's money and power to oppress people, she was used to calm, and she was already used to the fact that she didn't have a mother.

Father was right, she was already grown.

The sea breeze blew, she squinted, but vaguely felt that there seemed to be a gaze behind her looking at her, and when she looked back, she saw that it was Lin Qifan, who had not yet slept, and immediately looked at him in shock.

Lin Qifan put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked over slowly, looked at her hair like a little madman blown by the sea breeze, and hooked his lips: "Don't sleep so late?" ”

"I just took a shower, and my hair hasn't dried yet, so I came out to blow the air." She explained in some incoherent terms.

Lin Qifan frowned: "If your hair is still wet, come out to blow the wind, do you want to get worse with a cold?" ”

Catching a glimpse of the sand on her legs from sitting here made it clear that she was just making an excuse at random.

Mo Jiujiu noticed his gaze, looked down and saw the fine sand on his legs, and secretly said that it was bad, and he would have to take another bath when he went back later.

"Why doesn't Mr. Lin sleep?" She looked up at him.

"I was just about to go to bed, and when I saw you blowing the sea breeze here, I came out to take a look." Lin Qifan walked over, stood in front of her, and saw her slightly pale lips that were cold by the sea breeze: "Mo Jiujiu, your mental state and emotions are not suitable for going on vacation, I don't want any suicide homicide among Gu's employees during the vacation." ”

The corners of her mouth twitched: "I just came out to blow the wind, how could I commit suicide, you think too much!" He rolled his eyes as he spoke: "Suicide will never happen to me!" I live a carefree life, happy every day, why commit suicide! ”

Lin Qifan smiled lightly: "Do you want to go back and look in the mirror." ”

Mo Jiujiu looked at him suspiciously, and stretched out his hand to him: "Lend me your phone." ”

Lin Qifan raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and handed it to her.

She took advantage of the light from the villa not far away, and took a look at her face on the screen of his mobile phone, and found that she was pale, her hair was scattered, and she really looked like a ghost, so she immediately put down her mobile phone, raised her eyes and stared at Lin Qifan, who was looking at her with a smile, and threw the mobile phone back into his arms angrily: "Do you think that it is a female ghost standing here, who ran out to hunt ghosts without sleeping in the middle of the night?" You just ran out like this, Miss Jin is not angry? ”

"We don't live together."

"......" She originally had a lot of prickly words to push him, anyway, now that she is out on vacation, everyone comes out to play together, and she can ignore the difference between what boss and what employee.

But his explanation, which was not light or light, as if it was just an ordinary chat, instantly choked the words that made her almost run out of her throat.

She was stunned for a long time before she said "oh", blinked, turned her back to him and said, "It's too late, I'm going to sleep." ”

As soon as he took two or three steps, Lin Qifan's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Mo Jiujiu, if you have anything to say to me directly, don't forget that the relationship between you and me is not just between a boss and a subordinate." ”

She stopped, lost her mind for a few seconds.

She slowly turned her steps with some doubts, then looked back at him, and saw Lin Qifan standing where she had stood before, with a little free and easy smile between her sparse eyebrows: "If there is anything sad, don't hold it in your heart alone." ”

She looked at him a little stunned, wondering how he could tell how she was sad now.

But the footsteps walked towards him uncontrollably, until they walked in front of him, raised his face to look at the man in front of him who was more than a head taller than himself, and did not speak, but looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing her stupid little appearance, Lin Qifan sighed lightly, suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed her into his arms, held her head while she wanted to push him away in shock, let her head stick to his arms, and whispered above her head: "Tomorrow is your mother's death day, you miss your mother very much, so you can't sleep, right?" ”

Mo Jiujiu didn't know how Lin Qifan knew these things, but he was inexplicably touched to the heartstrings, people may be like this, no matter how much pain is bearable when no one comforts them, but once someone comes to comfort them, the tears will be uncontrollable.

She lifted her toes, reached out to hug his neck, buried her face deep in his chest, and said in a dumb voice: "I'll cry for a while, thank you, Mr. Lin." ”

After speaking, she hugged his nose hard, wanting to hug the warmth of this moment in front of her, breathing in the smell of this man in her nose, and said in a low voice: "It's good for a while, it's good for a while......"