When night falls, the cool evening breeze awakens the eyes, when the bright moon in the sky, the tranquility is still there, the dim street lamps, silent, empty streets, extending to the boundless darkness.

The dappled moonlight, like the light and shadow in the water, shines quietly on the windowsill. The evening breeze blows with a sweet and cold scent. Cold, lonely, accompanied by the glitz of the city, hidden in this boundless darkness, with the stars, charming and naughty blinking. Night, so quiet. Follow the gloomy eyes together, and watch the end of time.

Ma Wenhao felt the attack of the evening breeze, and then walked into the apartment slowly, got on the elevator, and looked up at the little beating red floor light above his head, he looked a little dazed, and the scene he saw the photo just now was found in his mind for the Nth time.

The mobile phone in her hand has been smashed hard, the screen has been black and can't be turned on, the depression in her heart can't be expressed, thinking about the person in her heart, I can't help but feel a pain in my heart, where is she now? In Li Junfeng's arms?

Ding-The door of the elevator opened, and Ma Wenhao took a step with an expressionless face, passing through the corridor without a step, thinking about the other side of the house.

When they were about to reach the door, they stopped suddenly, only to see Xiaoli sitting outside the door with her knees crossed, her head buried in her knees.

Seeing this, Ma Wenhao squatted down, and there were so many questions in his heart that she needed to explain, but the sound of her even breathing came from his ears.

Ma Wenhao stretched out his hand irritably, trying to wake her up, and now his heart is going up and down, and she is sweet.

But...... When his hand touched her soft hair, the original rude action suddenly became gentle, he gently stroked her hair, only to feel a ball of qi rolling in his chest, so uncomfortable, slowly, his eyes began to hurt.

"Mo Xiaoli......" he called out her name with affection.

Is there such a person who makes your eyes red, but you still forgive with a smile?!

couldn't help sighing, Ma Wenhao got up and took out the key, and then opened the door lightly.

"Hmm......" Even if there was a little movement, Xiaoli still opened her eyes uneasily.

Hearing the sound, Ma Wenhao lowered his head and looked at Xiaoli, only to see her looking at him with hazy eyes, he played with his lower body, and then picked her up easily. "Sleep!"

He said softly, as if coaxing a child, Xiaoli had been sleeping unsteadily, just looking at her swollen eyes, his heart had already softened, even if he was angry at the photo of her and Li Junfeng, he still chose to ignore it.

was picked up by Ma Wenhao, Xiaoli habitually stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around his neck.

Ma Wenhao picked up Xiaoli, walked back to the house cautiously, and walked through the hall into the bedroom. This house was rented by his family for him, and he originally planned to live in the dormitory of the university when he went to college, but because he couldn't resist his mother's insistence, he could only choose to accept it, originally with a trace of reluctance, because he didn't want his college life to be so special, but now that he thinks about it, he has to thank his mother for her kindness, because at least he can live with Xiaoli in this one-bedroom and one-hall, not big, not too small but chic.

Ma Wenhao hugged Xiaoli to the bed, and then reached out to help her cover the quilt, and when he hugged her just now, he already felt that her body was a little frozen.

"Why did you fall asleep sitting in the doorway?!" Ma Wenhao's tone was full of blame, but if you listen carefully, it is not difficult to find the reluctance in his tone.

"I forgot the key." Xiaoli pursed her lips and said pitifully.

"Keep sleeping!" Ma Wenhao sighed deeply, then got up and prepared to leave.

"Don't go!" Watching Ma Wenhao get up, Xiao Li stretched out his hands and nervously grabbed Ma Wenhao's wrists.

Hearing this, Ma Wenhao didn't leave, but he didn't mean to stay, I saw him lower his head and stare at Xiaoli deeply, as if he was staring at her with all his life.

At this time, Xiaoli found that there were blood stains on the corners of Ma Wenhao's lips, "What's wrong with the corners of your lips?" ”

"Don't ask!" Ma Wenhao said lightly, there was no meaning to explain, after she mentioned it, he couldn't help but think of the photo of kissing, if he could, how he wished he could have amnesia, then he could forget the scene that made his heart ache.

"Don't go!" Xiaoli didn't ask with a dead eye, but opened the quilt with one hand, grabbed Ma Wenhao's hand with the other and said softly.

She had never been so gentle, she had never been so pleading, she had never been so humble, but now she was really scared, afraid of losing him. The heart is like a cookie, and fear is like a mouse, gnawing at her bite after bite.

She knew that she had become dependent on Ma Wenhao now, but she didn't know that she had relied on it to this point, if it was her before, she might have been timid, and she might have felt that she could retreat with her whole body, but after today, she found that she had no way out. In that case, let her continue to sink, now she has no way to leave him.

Loving someone is inherently humble, and if you can stay by your side after being humble, then be humble, it doesn't matter.

Looking at Xiaoli's expectant and pitiful eyes, Ma Wenhao found that he had been defeated, and perhaps he should admit that in front of her, he had never won. No matter how angry and sad he is now, in her expectant eyes, he will still lose himself, and he will still be defeated under her eyes.

Ma Wenhao sighed slightly, sighing at her temptation, but also sighing that he couldn't hold it. "Wait."

Subsequently, Ma Wenhao took off his shoes and went to bed, his hand was still grabbed by Xiaoli and did not pull away, he had to admit that he liked her proximity and her nervousness.

As soon as Ma Wenhao lay down, Xiaoli couldn't help but reach out and hug him, and then habitually pillowed his head on his chest, and he also opened his arms to hug her, everything was so natural, everything was so familiar, as if all the contradictions had not happened today.

"Xiaoli, don't be so impulsive in the future." In the end, it was Ma Wenhao who chose to face the problems between them.

"I'll admit I'm stingy, I don't want to see anything good about you, I really want to know how important I really am in your world." Saying that, Xiaoli hugged Ma Wenhao tighter, although she didn't want to admit that she was such a possessive person, but every time she saw Ma Wenhao and other people being good, her impulsiveness, and her anger reminded her of the fact that she was a very possessive person, so strong that the world could destroy her.

This kind of self makes her afraid, but it also makes her very helpless, because she finds that even if she doesn't like this kind of self, she has to become such a self.

"How important?! It's so important that even I'm afraid of myself. Ma Wenhao looked at the cute back of Xiaoli's head with love and said with a deep sigh.