Su Xiaoshen knelt down in front of Wen Nana's corpse in minutes, her cold hands grabbed Wen Nana's hand, and in an instant, her tears were like a river.

Even if she and Wen Nana have come to this point, she has never really wanted Wen Nana to die, if she really wants Wen Nana to be unlucky, Wen Nana will never be able to get to such a radiant position now.

"Nana...... Are you trying to trade your death for my forgiveness? I sue you, unless you get up and apologize to me again now, otherwise, I won't forgive you, no, Wen Nana, you get up, you get up and apologize to me, as long as you say sorry to me, I'll forgive you, okay? ”

At this moment, memories are like sea water, overwhelmingly sweeping over, and when people are sad, memories always seem to become extraordinarily clear and dazzling.

Once, when she was sick, Wen Nana stayed up all night to take care of her, on the first day of school, when she was bullied by the old students, Wen Nana did not hesitate to block in front of her, obviously such a weak face, but at that moment it became extremely fierce, so that she suddenly had a sense of security.

Once, the two of them fought all night for exam results, and they also spent all night discussing the boy they had a crush on each other......

Once, when she fell out of love, Wen Nana also accompanied her all night.

At this time, all the resentments and hatreds have disappeared, and what remains in Su Xiaoshen's heart is only Wen Nana's goodness.

Wen Nana used death to dilute all the hatred in Su Xiaoshen's heart.

Mo Fei half-knelt beside Su Xiaoshen and hugged Su Xiaoshen, who was crying to the point of heartbreaking, into his arms: "Sister-in-law, don't be like this, the deceased is gone, we have to mourn, beware of crying and breaking your body." ”

Su Xiaoshen hugged Mo Fei tightly and didn't say a word.

After completely breaking with Wen Nana, Su Xiaoshen once thought that Wen Nana's life and death would never be related to her, she thought that even if she heard the news of Wen Nana's death or accident one day, her heart would not fluctuate for half a minute, but at this moment, she realized that she was really wrong.

How much a person hates a person means how much he cares about a person.

If you don't care, how can hatred become so strong?

When Mo Qian arrived, he saw Su Xiaoshen holding Mo Fei and crying, that look, as if a child had been taken away, trembling, and his body was full of insecurity.

Mo Qian's heart ached, he tidied up his black woolen windbreaker, stepped forward quickly, and carefully picked her up: "Okay, don't cry, huh?" Let's go out. ”

Su Xiaoshen lay in Mo Qian's arms, and he didn't speak, just crying.

She's like a wounded kitten, adorable.

Mo Qian hugged the soft person in his arms tightly, turned around, and walked out quickly, Mo Fei immediately got up and followed them away.

Back in the dean's office, Mo Fei left her private space to Mo Qian and Su Xiaoshen very interestingly, while she went to check the room.

After Mo Fei left, Su Xiaoshen trembled and snuggled in Mo Qian's arms, and his hands hooked Mo Qian's warm neck: "Prince, I'm very uncomfortable, I'm very distressed." I hate her, but I don't want her to die like that. ”

Mo Qian took a deep breath, and the woman in his arms made him love and hate.

Love her kindness, but also hate her excessive kindness.

"From the moment she hurt you, you are no longer friends, Su Kitten, don't be sad for irrelevant people, okay? Watching you cry makes me uncomfortable, huh? Mo Qian patiently comforted, and every word seemed cautious.

He, in front of outsiders, has always been vigorous and resolute, only in front of Su Xiaoshen, will he be like this, holding her hands and being gentle.

Su Xiaoshen grabbed the corner of Mo Qian's clothes and wiped his tears and snot with the tie on his body, Mo Qian was not angry or annoyed, but looked at her with doting eyes and tenderness: "Fool, don't cry, huh?" ”

Su Xiaoshen shook his head: "If Luo Shao betrays you, and then, one day you hear the news of his death, won't you feel distressed?" After all, it is a brother who has once poured out his heart and lungs. ”

"I won't, since I'm a brother, then why betray, since I betrayed me, then why should I feel sorry for him and waste my expression?"

"That's the difference between you and me." Su Xiaoshen lowered his eyes.

"Fool, you're just too soft-hearted. Sometimes, a harder heart doesn't make you feel too uncomfortable. Mo Qian said again: "However, having said that, I also understand that you are a little careful, uncomfortable, just cry for a while, my arm, for you to rely on......"

He rarely spoke sweetly to her, but such unpretentious words were so warm to her heart.

Su Xiaoshen leaned on him, tears continued to flow.

He also stopped talking, just quietly accompanied.

After calming down, Su Xiaoshen took off his tie that was already stained with his tears and snot, got up, wiped his swollen walnut-like eyes, and looked out the window at the world dyed orange by the sunset: "Mo Qian, will you go out for a walk with me?" ”

Mo Qian got up, took off his coat, and wrapped her: "Good ......"

**

In the cold evening, under the beautiful sunset, Mo Qian was wearing a thin burgundy cashmere sweater and a pair of white tube pants, while Su Xiaoshen was wearing Mo Qian's windbreaker.

The two men held hands, each with a different mood.

From Mo Qian's point of view, he didn't feel anything about Wen Nana's death, even if the whole world was crying, it had nothing to do with him, the reason why he was uncomfortable was because he was uncomfortable now, that's all.

After walking quietly for a long distance, Su Xiaoshen suddenly paused and looked at the road around him like a sea of lights: "Prince, sometimes, I really feel that life is impermanent, people who are fine in one second may die in the next second......"

"Okay, don't be emotional, you're in a bad mood, my lord will take you to eat something delicious? What do you want to eat? Pick and choose? ”

Where does Su Xiaoshen have an appetite, in his stomach, and now he is uncomfortable turning over the river and the sea.

Seeing that Su Xiaoshen was silent, Mo Qian hugged her shoulders domineeringly: "Let's go, Master will take you to Gu Chen's bar for a walk...... Sing, dance, drink, eh? ”

Su Xiaoshen didn't nod either, but he didn't object either.

Mo Qian immediately beckoned and stopped a taxi......

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Walking into the charm bar hand in hand, in the hall, the scene that caught his eye made Su Xiaoshen and Mo Qian pause neatly......