Back at Zheng Mo's apartment, Bai Yu hugged the worries that had fallen asleep into the bedroom and put them away. After making sure that he had slept soundly, he covered him with the quilt and turned around to close the door gently.

When he came to the living room, he didn't see Zheng Mo, and then he heard a slight noise from the direction of the kitchen.

It was Zheng Mo who was cleaning up the kitchen.

Bai Yu walked over, silently snatched the rag from her hand, and began to clean it up on his own.

Zheng Mo was squeezed to the door by him, leaning on the sliding door, biting the corner of his lip, watching his tall back sway in front of him.

Since getting in the car and leaving the hospital, he has remained silent and has not said a word, which is very different from the previous conversation and laughter, which makes Zheng Mo feel uneasy, and he can't figure out his thoughts.

After Bai Yu put everything away, as soon as he turned around, he saw Zheng Mo standing there, staring at him motionless.

Zheng Mo was startled by his sudden turn, and hurriedly withdrew the gaze that fell on him, awkwardly awkwardly abandoning his eyes and looking to the side.

After Bai Yu glanced at her, he walked in front of her expressionlessly, walked straight to the sofa, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, and aimlessly pressed the FM button on the remote control.

The atmosphere in the room was a little weird at this time.

Bai Yu finally didn't find a hearty program, so he had to turn off the TV stupidly. Or maybe his heart isn't on TV at the moment.

Bored, he turned his gaze to the pile of magazines under the coffee table in front of him, and then he reached out and pulled out a few of them, and took a cursory look at them, which were nothing more than some fashionable women's weekly magazines.

Just as he was about to put them back, suddenly, a pale blue letter fell from the magazine, and he reached out to catch it before it hit the ground.

Before he could turn it over, his hand was suddenly empty, and the letter paper was snatched by Zheng Mo who suddenly appeared from behind him.

Bai Yu couldn't help but turn his head sideways suspiciously, looked at Zheng Mo who put his hand behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then said coldly: "What? If there is anything unseemly, hide it and not let it be seen. ”

Zheng Mo was choked by his sharp words, his face froze, and he said in a weak heart: "It's nothing? He turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait."

Zheng Mo's footsteps paused, but he didn't look back.

Bai Yu stood up, walked around the sofa, stood in front of her, put his hands in his pockets, looked at the top of her hair, and was silent for a while before he slowly spoke, "Why are you avoiding me?" ”

Zheng Mo looked up at him strangely, she was avoiding him? When did she avoid him?

Bai Yu stared at the surprise in her eyes and didn't make a sound.

Zheng Mo chewed on his words, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He was talking about the incident that he left in a hurry at the Bai family that day.

"I didn't, I didn't"

Zheng Mo hesitated for a long time, but he didn't say why. Because she didn't have anything to say, after leaving Situ Shaonan that day, she really didn't know how to face him calmly.

Because Situ Shaonan poked at the deepest thought in her heart, and it was also the idea she deliberately ignored, I don't know when she had different feelings for Bai Yu. And Situ Shaonan's puncture suddenly made her panic.

When Bai Yu looked at her and lowered her eyes, her eyelashes curled like butterfly wings trembled lightly with her panic, and her low and elegant voice like a cello asked bewilderingly, "You like me, huh?" ”

Zheng Mo's heart trembled, and suddenly his face was as red as the morning glow, his breathing was out of rhythm, and he said in a trembling voice: "How can there be, no." Then he made a gesture to bypass Bai Yu and flee from him.

Just about to pass by him, suddenly his arm tightened, and then the hand holding the letter paper was exposed in front of Bai Yu.

I saw that the corners of his lips hooked up a beautiful curve, and the other hand casually pulled the letter from her hand and raised it above her head.

Zheng Mo was in a hurry, not caring about his restrained hand, he stretched out his injured left hand and stood on tiptoe to grab the stationery.

Bai Yu's figure stood firmly in place, holding up the letter paper, so as to look at Zheng Mo who was sweating and jumping up and down in front of him.

The difference in height is so hurtful, Zheng Mo is useless no matter how hard she tries, she can't even touch other people's hands, let alone the letter paper sandwiched between her fingertips, but Bai Yu has been standing there very arbitrarily, motionless, looking at her embarrassment.

Zheng Mo gave up, biting his lip, looking up at Bai Yu's handsome face and his calm and faint smile.

couldn't help but have a sour nose, and the tears of grievance slipped out of his eyes in an instant, which made Bai Yu stunned, and his raised hand slowly fell.

Zheng Mo looked up at him with teary eyes, "Yes, I just like you, this time you are satisfied." ”

Bai Yu's heart suddenly missed half a beat, he vaguely guessed this possibility, but he didn't dare to confirm it, at this moment, he really heard her say this, and he didn't start to expect, it would make him feel that this liking was a burden, on the contrary, his heart felt full and happy.

Zheng Mo was finally forced out of this sentence by him under such shame, but seeing his unchanged expression, her heart sank to the bottom little by little.

She knew that it would be like this, and he must have laughed at his incompetence at this moment. How could a person of his status put such an ordinary self in his eyes.

Zheng Mo smiled self-deprecatingly, lowered her eyes, stopped looking at him, let the cold tears wet her clothes, swallowed the bitterness in her throat, and said softly: "So, in the future, don't see you again." As she spoke, she was about to break free from his grip.

It's just that Bai Yu was willing to let her go, and couldn't help but tighten his strength, Zheng Mo saw that he couldn't help it, and his voice sank angrily, "Let go of me." ”

"Don't let go."

Bai Yu's tone was very firm, which made Zheng Mo stunned for a moment, stopped her movements in a daze, and looked at him, but the tears were still sliding down, pouring out all her grievances and hesitations for a while.

Bai Yu stared deeply into her eyes, and said word by word: "In this life, I will not let go." ”

Slowly lowered his head and carefully kissed her lips, with pity and affection.

It wasn't until there was a faint touch on her lips that Zheng Mo reacted in hindsight, but Bai Yu no longer gave her any respite, and she pried open her lips and teeth.

Zheng Mo lost her first kiss in such a daze, and passively endured his emotions.

Gradually, Zheng Mo was lost in the love network that Bai Yu had woven for her, accepting and responding.

"Mom, Dad, Mommy, why are you biting your tongues?"

Suddenly, a childish voice with a hint of ignorance that had just woken up sounded behind them.

"Hmm!" Bai Yu suddenly frowned and snorted, and the two parted like an electric shock.

"Ah, how are you, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, didn't it hurt?" Zheng Mo saw Bai Yu covering his mouth, his expression was complicated, and he asked anxiously.

It turned out that when Zheng Mo heard what he said, he was nervous and anxious, and bit Bai Yu's tongue.

This time it's really a bite of the tongue.

Worriedly, he ran between the two, looked left and right, looked again, and then fixed his eyes on his father, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with Dad?" ”

Bai Yu put down his hand, revealing a deep smile hidden behind his big hand, pinched his son's face, looked meaningfully at Zheng Mohong's fluttering cheeks and said, "Dad, it's delicious." ”

His worried eyes lit up, he pulled a corner of him, raised his head and shouted excitedly, "I want to eat too, I want to eat too." ”

Hearing this, Bai Yu rubbed the top of his worried hair, and pretended to be pensive and said, "This is not good, this, only Dad can eat it." ”

Zheng Mo picked up the worries, glared at Bai Yu in shame, and then turned around and went into the kitchen, ignoring him. Go to the fridge and find something good to eat.

Behind her, Bai Yu's gaze followed her, full of tenderness.

Slowly turned over the letter paper in his hand and looked at it, and suddenly his head was full of black lines, and he was almost choked by saliva, and he couldn't help but look at the owner of the letter, and helplessly held his forehead.