Xiao Ziyu slowly put down the hand that was placed next to the door and was about to push the door open, sighed deeply, and then turned around and walked away from here step by step, leaving enough time for the two people in the room to say goodbye.

There are some things that Xiao Ziyu can't say, but for Mo Lan Jiuye, a person who would rather wronged himself than let Ling Luo be stimulated in any way, he has a trace of pity in his heart in addition to gratitude, this may be the first time that the two of them have been alone like this, so he is willing to be a man who knows the general situation, who told him to like such an attractive Ling Luo?

As the sun sets, the sky is stained with orange and vermilion clouds, and countless beautiful colors overlap each other, creating a circle of intertwined ripples, depicting an amazing picture.

Ling Luo half-lay in front of the open window, looking at the beautiful sky scenery outside the window, only to feel that all the boredom in her heart had disappeared, and her heart was filled with the wonders created by nature, at this moment, her slender and slender waist was encircled in a pair of arms, and the whole person was embraced in an embrace full of the smell of grass.

A sweet smile bloomed on Ling Luo's face, leaning his head obediently on the broad chest behind him, his voice with a faint laziness, quite coquettish, "I have already told Xiao Ye today, we can leave here tomorrow and go back to Syracuse." ”

"Won't you be reluctant to give him up?" Xiao Ziyu pillowed his chin on Ling Luo's neck socket, and there was no taste in his deep and nice voice, as if he was just asking an unbiased and extremely ordinary question.

Ling Luo didn't notice anything unusual about Xiao Ziyu, his eyes were still on the colorful sky, but what he said was answering his words, "Although Xiao Ye has lost his previous memories, I feel that today's life is more suitable for him, I have helped him to this point, and the rest of the road still depends on him to go on his own." ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xiao Ziyu quietly hugged the person in her arms, feeling extremely satisfied physically and mentally, she was by his side, they loved each other deeply, what a happy thing, some people may not even dare to say the word love, just because they don't want to hurt her.

In the early morning of the next day, Ling Luo and Xiao Ziyu left without a single thing, and Mo Lan Jiuye stared behind them for a long time, her dark eyes full of indescribable deep emotions.

Qian stayed by Mo Lan Jiuye's side like a statue, and didn't say anything, but he understood Mo Lan Jiuye's sadness, such a silent but long-term pervasive feeling, there is probably only one name that can be expressed, that is, "love".

Yes, Mo Lan Jiuye never lost any memory, he just wanted to start over, wanted to give himself a reason to live, and wanted to give Luo Xue's sacrifice and courage in exchange for a haode result, but what he didn't expect was that Ling Luo would treat himself so meticulously and gently.

If from the beginning, Mo Lan Jiu Ye Yujian was Ling Luo, what would all this become? Mo Lan Jiuye didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about it, because Ling Luo was happy enough now, and the backs of those two people looked so harmonious and beautiful, so beautiful that he was not allowed to intervene in the slightest movement.

A pale but sincere smile bloomed on Mo Lan Jiuye's face, being able to be friends with her like this was already something that was once unattainable, so those feelings that had sprouted were buried in the bottom of my heart.