The three people in the room had their own agendas, and there was an eerie silence in the air. ()

Lin Jinfeng just looked at her reluctantly and sadly, completely ignoring Sophia's sad and disappointed eyes behind her.

Qiu Mo broke the hand he held on his arm little by little, and said with a smile: "Jinfeng, I have to go back." ”

Although she was smiling, her tone was very firm, Lin Jinfeng knew her character, and once she decided to do this, no one could change it.

Qiu Mo was released by Zi Yang, if she didn't go back before dark, it would inevitably affect Zi Yang, and she didn't have any reason to go with Lin Jinfeng, she glanced at Sophia, tall and beautiful, maybe she was Lin Jinfeng's last support, she envied Sophia, because Lin Jinfeng was a man worth entrusting her life, but she didn't have this kind of life.

Lin Jinfeng wanted to say something, but seeing that her eyes were firm, the words that came to her mouth were finally swallowed, and she only smiled bitterly: "Okay, I'll send you." ”

"I've arranged Utop." Sophia said as she stood in the doorway.

Lin Jinfeng glared at her angrily, and said in Thai: "You still dare to mention that person to me?" ”

Sophia wanted to refute, but seeing that his face was not good, she had to swallow her anger and move aside.

Lin Jinfeng went to pick up the car, and there were only two women left in the house.

The courtyard was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear the rustle of leaves in the wind.

Sophia saw Qiu Mo walking towards the door, the sun was gilding her body, her hair was black and shiny, like the fine silk of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and she was about to say something, when she saw her turn back from the backlight, the bridge of her tall nose was full of light, and her eyes were shining like the finest gems.

She was so beautiful that she could not be described in words, only a deep shock struck the visual nerves of observation.

Sophia suddenly had some inferiority, and this kind of inferiority, she had never lived so much, she had never seen a woman more beautiful than her, but more just disdain, her inferiority complex was that she was not only beautiful, but more importantly, she occupied Lin Jinfeng's heart.

She said with some jealousy: "I can give Lin career and money, but you can't give these." ”

Qiu Mo just smiled lightly, looked back at her and said, "Thank you." ”

A thank you made Sophia stunned, frowned and asked, "Thank you for what?" ”

Qiu Mo smiled silently, and when she saw Lin Jinfeng's car driving over, she walked out slowly.

Her low singing voice also came at the same time: "Lin is not lacking in career and money, I think you understand, you can also give it, right?" ”

Sophia watched in a daze as she got into the car, and Uto stood behind the car with a helpless expression and spread her hands in her direction.

And the phrase always echoed in her ears: You can give it too, can't you?

As long as he asks for it, she can give it, but she doesn't know if he is willing to accept it.

The car turned out of the courtyard, through these chaotic alleys and drove onto the avenue.

Qiu Mo's face was full of joy that could not be concealed, and gradually infected Lin Jinfeng, who was depressed.

It's rare to reunite, and it's even more distant to see you in the future, so it's important to smile at such a brief moment, isn't it?

"Momo, do you remember where we first met?"

Qiu Mo chuckled, "Remember, it's on the embankment by the sea." ”

He will never forget, she sat on the seashore, like a fairy conjured by the sea, when she raised her eyes to look at him, a tear like a pearl in the corner of her eye, maybe it was from that moment, he secretly swore in his heart to protect her, she was his princess, the hope he chased in this life, she was just a little afterglow inadvertently looking back, but he was willing to give up everything, and thousands of mountains and rivers followed her.

It was as if it had been a long, long time ago, for a time he didn't know, he had been by her side like this, her knight, her flower messenger.

He looked at the road ahead and asked quietly, "Momo, if there is no Leng Xiao and no leaf marks, will you love me?" ”

Not hearing an answer, he was a little nervous, until a small soft hand covered the back of his hand and said in a firm tone, "Yes." ”

He smiled with relief: "With your words, it's worth it for me to do all this." ”

They are really two people who have a delicate relationship, they can deliver their lives to each other, but in the end they can't call each other by the title of lover, there are many feelings in this world, maybe the result is not important, then never look for a result, keep an expectation, maybe go further.

Lin Jinfeng parked the car outside Fontaine Greentown, but refused to open the car door.

Qiu Mo also quietly accompanied him, looking at the maple forest in front of him as red as if it was about to burn.

"Momo, we'll meet again, won't we?"

She was about to answer, but he suddenly pressed her lips, a cold touch came down his fingertips, his eyes flashed with a crystal light, and in her peaceful and warm gaze, he slowly lowered his head.

She closed her eyes and felt his breath draw closer to her, perhaps for the last time, and when we met again, she might have forgotten about him.

She has always owed him a kiss, and she owes him a favor that will never be repaid in his life.

But there is no need to say this between them, this kind of great love has long transcended life and death and spread beyond borders.

His kiss didn't fall on her gorgeous lips in the end, his head tilted, kissing her cheek, he was almost greedy and nostalgic, his big hands tightly wrapped around her waist.

"Momo, Momo." He muttered her name, and a tear with a colorful light slid down the corner of his handsome eye, slid over the tattoo on his face, and fell on her eye socket, where the tears were wet, she felt a slight tingling, and she repeated it over and over again in her heart: Near maple, near maple.

Ziyang picked a large handful of chrysanthemums and waited outside the gate, and when she saw her coming over a little distraught, she hurriedly greeted her and asked, "How is it, have you seen him?" ”

Qiu Mo nodded, her eyes gloomy.

Is this side reassuring, or sad? She couldn't tell. Because even her own heart is Mao Dun, on the one hand, she hopes that he can have his own life again, and on the other hand, she shows a strong reluctance to him.

However, she always wanted to believe that Leng Xiao would not give up on her so soon, when he was in the racecourse, he had clearly said such determined words, she rubbed her sore temples, and said to Ziyang: "Go back." ”

A lot of ** is inserted in the crystal bottle, and a few of them are still with flower bones.

When Ye Zhen came back, he saw that she was sitting at the table, holding a pair of scissors in her hand and carefully trimming these chrysanthemums.

She inserted the cut chrysanthemum into the bottle and picked up another one from the table.

"Did you go out to pick flowers today?" Ye Zhen took advantage of the situation to hold her hand and asked with a smile.

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