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By the time the plane arrived in Copenhagen, it was almost noon.

Qiao Weihuan took Qiao Xiaobao back, and saw the figure on the steps at the door of the house from a distance, and his footsteps stopped.

Moxilin sat on the damp, cold steps, with his back to the door, his eyes closed as if he were asleep.

"Uncle Mo, why are you sleeping here?"

Hearing Qiao Xiaobao's voice, Mo Xilin's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were still flushed with tiredness after sleepless night.

In some blurred visions, Qiao Weihuan's shadow was not clear.

Moxi's throat rolled, his long stiff legs moved, and he stood up against the door behind him, "...... You're back? ”

Qiao Weihuan shrank her fingers, and Qiao Xiaobao, who was being held by her, couldn't help but raise her head, "Ma Ma, you scratched me." ”

“…… I'm sorry. Qiao Weihuan bent down and rubbed the top of Qiao Xiaobao's hair, "Xiaobao, can you go and play with Fourteen first?" Mom will pick you up at Fourteen's house in a moment. ”

Qiao Xiaobao looked at the two of them, and quickly tossed his calves and ran away: "Then Ma Ma, I want to eat donuts for breakfast!" I want to eat two, you agreed! ”

Qiao Wei smiled and watched her run away, and turned to look at Mo Xilin, "I scared you last night, I had something wrong, now it's okay." ”

Without waiting for Mo Xilin to answer, Qiao Weihuan straightened up, took out the key and opened the door, "You haven't slept all night, come in and sit, it's still quite cold outside." ”

Just as he was about to go in, his arm was grabbed by Moxilin. He raised her wrists, and the slight red reflected in his eyes under the sliding cuffs.

Qiao Weihuan withdrew her hand and pushed open the door to enter.

She went to the bedroom first and put all the necessary documents and documents in her bag. When he turned around, he was at the door of his room, wide open.

Seeing what she had put in, Moxilin's lips pursed tightly.

"Mossi-lin."

Qiao Weihuan put her hand in the pocket of her coat and said calmly, "I'm leaving." ”

"You've been taking care of me all these years, thank you, and I'm sorry."

It doesn't make sense to say that now.

She felt that she was very cruel, and she had also seriously considered whether the two of them should be together, and the final answer was yes, but two coincidences interrupted her affirmation.

Returning to Manchester this time has touched her deeply by two idioms.

The love is deep and shallow, and the yin and yang are wrong.

Moxi's hand hanging at his side clenched instantly, and then slowly let go.

After a while, he asked her in a deep voice, "Where do you want to go this time?" ”

"Norway? Denmark? Iceland? Depending on where Xiaobao likes, it may not be too far, and we will probably meet again. ”

Yet she knew there was no such day.

This time, she will find a truly peaceful place to settle down, with Qiao Xiaobao.

Moxilin looked at her with deep eyes, and after a long time, he smiled, "Do you need me to send you." ”

Qiao Weihuan picked up the bag, "Okay." ”

Mo Xilin and Qiao Weihuan went to Fourteen's house together, and Qiao Xiaobao bullied the big white dog with Fourteen in the yard and braided it......

Qiao Weihuan took Qiao Xiaobao and got into Mo Xilin's car.

The car eventually stopped at the port.

Before entering, Qiao Weihuan lowered his head, "Say goodbye to Uncle Mo." ”

Qiao Xiaobao raised his little hand very obediently, "Goodbye Uncle Mo!" ”

Mo Xilin stopped and half-knelt on the ground, "Can Xiaobao give Uncle Mo a hug?" ”

Qiao Xiaobao simply stood on tiptoe, pouted and took a sip on Mo Xilin's side face, and patted Mo Xilin's shoulder with his little hand, "Ma Ma and I are not here, Uncle Mo don't feel lonely and lonely alone, we will be back soon!" This time, I will bring a gift to Uncle Mo, it is a delicious gift! ”

Mo Xilin's eyes were red, and he raised his eyes to look at Qiao Weihuan.

“…… You remember to take care of yourself. ”

Qiao Weihuan nodded, took one last look at him, and took Qiao Xiaobao away.

She was always so calm, as if she was sober and sane, only she knew that her mind was fluctuating violently.

So after Moxilin saw the marks on her wrists, she uncharacteristically didn't ask anything, and she didn't feel anything wrong.

When they got on the boat, there were not many people, so the mother and daughter went straight to the cabin, cleaned up briefly, and Qiao Weihuan took Qiao Xiaobao to the deck to bask in the sun.

After being in Copenhagen for so long, Joe Xiaobao was on a boat for the first time, and he was about to jump with joy. In addition, there were more people boarding the ship, and the deck began to be noisy, and some parents brought their children to the deck.

Qiao Weihuan blew a gust of wind, and gradually became a little cool, and after staying up for a while, she couldn't help it, and her face gradually turned pale.

Qiao Xiaobao saw her like this, and immediately ran back to her, clamoring to sleep, holding Qiao Weihuan's hand and pointing to the cabin.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Seriously, there is a small bag, and she is always grateful for her luck.

Of course, there is another piece of luck.

In the long river of growth, I was fortunate to meet a man like He Zhengxiao, which was also a gift from God to her.

Qiao Xiaobao played with the tablet in the cabin, finished watching the recent chase, and turned around a few circles boredly, and finally couldn't help it.

Qiao Xiaobao lay on the edge of the bed and called out very quietly: "Ma Ma, are you asleep?" ”

Qiao Weihuan on the bed closed her eyes, her breathing was slow and long, and she seemed to be sleeping deeply.

Joe Xiaobao bent his waist down, tiptoed out of the cabin, and gently closed the hatch.

Ocean!

Fish!

Seagull!

Come to the bowl!

Qiao Xiaobao ran out with ambition, and without running two steps, he was confronted by several burly cool Shu millet and the old man he saw yesterday.

Uncle Zhong whispered to the others: "Go and ask the others to change ships." ”

"Yes, Lord!"

The men in the suits methodically spread out and knocked on the doors of the other cabins.

Uncle Zhong walked up to Qiao Xiaobao and bent down respectfully: "Little Miss." ”

……

Qiao Weihuan woke up, her eyelids were swollen, and she was tired. She rolled over, barely raised her eyes, and saw that the cabin was empty, and suddenly came to her senses.

…… Where did Joe Xiaobao go?

Qiao Weihuan sat up, put on her coat and walked out of the cabin, calling to her as she walked: "Xiaobao? ”

In the long corridor, the neatly arranged wall lamps emitted a warm light, silently responding to her call.

The ship was too quiet, and after walking for so long, it didn't even meet a second person?

Qiao Weihuan frowned, the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense, and she quickened her pace.

She hurried onto the deck, and as far as the eye could see, the sea and the darkness of the night.

Between the somber ink blue, the small and heavy hull shuttles through it, swaying with the undulating microwaves.

Qiao Weihuan listened to the rumbling beating in her chest, and shouted one after another: "Xiaobao, where are you?" ”

On the lonely deck, the whispered singing sent by the night sea echoed in the ears, but there was no response from the voice.

Qiao Weihuan leaned on the bulkhead, eased the dizziness in his head a little, and continued to walk forward impatiently.

"Packets?"

"Joe Xiaobao!"

"Joe—"

Going around the cabin and coming from the stern to the bow, Qiao Weihuan vaguely saw the slender back behind the railing, and suddenly stopped the sound.

That back is all too familiar.

He bent down slightly, his arms propped up on the railing, his dark eyes facing the vast night sea, and his gray sideburns were silent and gentle. The hem of the heavy coat was slightly lifted by the sea breeze, and the body stood majestically in the endless seclusion......

It seems that it has never left, and it will remain forever.

Qiao Weihuan curled up her fingers in disbelief and staggered back a step, her heartbeat stopped at that moment.

He Zhengxiao?!

Why did he come, how could he still come?!

No, there was no one on the boat, and the bag was gone......

Qiao Weihuan suddenly came to her senses, "He Zhengxiao, where is Xiaobao, did you take her away?" Where did you take her? ”

He Zhengxiao listened to her tougher questioning one after another, the corners of his lips slowly curved, his tone was low and calm, and inexplicably cold.

"She's in Manchester."

“…… Why did you send her to Manchester?! “

Qiao Weihuan's pupils constricted, and he walked over quickly and grabbed his arm, "Do I agree?" Did you ask me? You bring her back, right now, right now, I want to see Xiaobao! ”

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes, and the deep light fell on her fingers.

Fine white and even, excessive force began to whiten, faintly still shivering.

Qiao Weihuan couldn't suppress her panic, she felt that He Zhengxiao suddenly took Qiao Xiaobao away, and she would not let Xiaobao come back.

He can do it, and he can do it.

Qiao Weihuan's whole body became cold, and a layer of cold sweat involuntarily appeared on her back, she suddenly grabbed the collar of He Zhengxiao's coat, suppressed her emotions and said, "He Zhengxiao, send the small bag back." ”

She stared at He Zhengxiao's handsome side face with a good purpose, the darkness covered his eyebrows, and under the deep eye sockets, there was not the slightest fluctuation in those night-like eyes.

Neither angry, nor tolerant, indifferent and indifferent.

However, he moved very lightly, slowly and methodically took her hand off the collar, put it against his lips and touched her fingers, "Go back with me, and you will see her." ”

This is...... Threatening her?

Qiao Weihuan's heart sank, she tightened her fingers and pulled her wrist hard, but she was firmly shackled by him, so she hammered his chest with her other hand, "I won't go back...... He Zhengxiao, you can't do this to me, Xiaobao is my child, I-"

"She's my child too."

He Zhengxiao easily pulled her over, put her hand against the cold railing, and put his long fingers on the back of her hand, "I say it again, go back with me." ”

“…… I also said that I will not go back. ”

Qiao Weihuan raised his head, his arm in front of him, trying to distance the two of them, and in his dark eyes, a little soft water swayed gently.

"He Zhengxiao, it was really an accident that I went back to Manchester, yesterday...... It's also accidental. I thank you for getting me out, but I really don't want to go back and I don't want to be with you. ”

He Zhengxiao stretched his arms, wrapped his arms around her thin waist, leaned over to take away her last bit of space, and lowered his head against her delicate ear, "Yesterday was the last chance I gave you, and from now on, you don't have the right to say 'no'." ”

The cold smell was overwhelming, and together with his warm breathing, it entangled her in wisps.

Qiao Weihuan's upper body involuntarily leaned back, and in the afterglow, he saw his sideburns, which were long gone, all gray and white.

She clenched his front and closed her eyes fiercely.

The torment and pain that had been suppressed for dozens of hours finally broke out completely.

"No, He Zhengxiao, I don't want to, I really don't want to...... You let me take the bag away, please......"

The person in his arms began to tremble, and the thin body wrapped in his coat was slender as if it could be broken with a little force.

He Zhengxiao's deep eyes were raised, and at the end of her trembling eyelashes, half a crystal teardrop flowed down weakly, and was silently swept away by the sea breeze.

He touched her cheek with his long fingers, wiping away the remaining shimmer with his thumb.

"Crying for what, huh? Are you so scared, the more you live, the less courageous you are? ”

Qiao Weihuan refused to open her eyes, swallowed the tumbling in her throat, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, I'm afraid." ”

He Zhengxiao chuckled lowly, that little smile climbed into his eyes little by little, and pulled her into his arms harder and harder, "Charlotte died unexpectedly, you shouldn't be afraid anymore." ”

Qiao Weihuan's whole body stiffened, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Is Charlotte dead?

That unstoppable and arrogant woman, the woman who stood like an ice sculpture in Demville, is dead?!

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses.

They were separated in an ugly posture because of Charlotte's rift.

But after many years, those gaps have been smoothed out by the years, and the ravines are no longer deeply desperate, and she doesn't want to be with him anymore.

By the time the plane arrived in Copenhagen, it was almost noon.

Qiao Weihuan took Qiao Xiaobao back, and saw the figure on the steps at the door of the house from a distance, and his footsteps stopped.

Moxilin sat on the damp, cold steps, with his back to the door, his eyes closed as if he were asleep.

"Uncle Mo, why are you sleeping here?"

Hearing Qiao Xiaobao's voice, Mo Xilin's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were still flushed with tiredness after sleepless night.

In some blurred visions, Qiao Weihuan's shadow was not clear.

Moxi's throat rolled, his long stiff legs moved, and he stood up against the door behind him, "...... You're back? ”

Qiao Weihuan shrank her fingers, and Qiao Xiaobao, who was being held by her, couldn't help but raise her head, "Ma Ma, you scratched me." ”

“…… I'm sorry. Qiao Weihuan bent down and rubbed the top of Qiao Xiaobao's hair, "Xiaobao, can you go and play with Fourteen first?" Mom will pick you up at Fourteen's house in a moment. ”

Qiao Xiaobao looked at the two of them, and quickly tossed his calves and ran away: "Then Ma Ma, I want to eat donuts for breakfast!" I want to eat two, you agreed! ”

Qiao Wei smiled and watched her run away, and turned to look at Mo Xilin, "I scared you last night, I had something wrong, now it's okay." ”

Without waiting for Mo Xilin to answer, Qiao Weihuan straightened up, took out the key and opened the door, "You haven't slept all night, come in and sit, it's still quite cold outside." ”

Just as he was about to go in, his arm was grabbed by Moxilin. He raised her wrists, and the slight red reflected in his eyes under the sliding cuffs.

Qiao Weihuan withdrew her hand and pushed open the door to enter.

She went to the bedroom first and put all the necessary documents and documents in her bag. When he turned around, he was at the door of his room, wide open.

Seeing what she had put in, Moxilin's lips pursed tightly.

"Mossi-lin."

Qiao Weihuan put her hand in the pocket of her coat and said calmly, "I'm leaving." ”

"You've been taking care of me all these years, thank you, and I'm sorry."

It doesn't make sense to say that now.

She felt that she was very cruel, and she had also seriously considered whether the two of them should be together, and the final answer was yes, but two coincidences interrupted her affirmation.

Returning to Manchester this time has touched her deeply by two idioms.

The love is deep and shallow, and the yin and yang are wrong.

Moxi's hand hanging at his side clenched instantly, and then slowly let go.

After a while, he asked her in a deep voice, "Where do you want to go this time?" ”

"Norway? Denmark? Iceland? Depending on where Xiaobao likes, it may not be too far, and we will probably meet again. ”

Yet she knew there was no such day.

This time, she will find a truly peaceful place to settle down, with Qiao Xiaobao.

Moxilin looked at her with deep eyes, and after a long time, he smiled, "Do you need me to send you." ”

Qiao Weihuan picked up the bag, "Okay." ”

Mo Xilin and Qiao Weihuan went to Fourteen's house together, and Qiao Xiaobao bullied the big white dog with Fourteen in the yard and braided it......

Qiao Weihuan took Qiao Xiaobao and got into Mo Xilin's car.

The car eventually stopped at the port.

Before entering, Qiao Weihuan lowered his head, "Say goodbye to Uncle Mo." ”

Qiao Xiaobao raised his little hand very obediently, "Goodbye Uncle Mo!" ”

Mo Xilin stopped and half-knelt on the ground, "Can Xiaobao give Uncle Mo a hug?" ”

Qiao Xiaobao simply stood on tiptoe, pouted and took a sip on Mo Xilin's side face, and patted Mo Xilin's shoulder with his little hand, "Ma Ma and I are not here, Uncle Mo don't feel lonely and lonely alone, we will be back soon!" This time, I will bring a gift to Uncle Mo, it is a delicious gift! ”

Mo Xilin's eyes were red, and he raised his eyes to look at Qiao Weihuan.

“…… You remember to take care of yourself. ”

Qiao Weihuan nodded, took one last look at him, and took Qiao Xiaobao away.

She was always so calm, as if she was sober and sane, only she knew that her mind was fluctuating violently.

So after Moxilin saw the marks on her wrists, she uncharacteristically didn't ask anything, and she didn't feel anything wrong.

When they got on the boat, there were not many people, so the mother and daughter went straight to the cabin, cleaned up briefly, and Qiao Weihuan took Qiao Xiaobao to the deck to bask in the sun.

After being in Copenhagen for so long, Joe Xiaobao was on a boat for the first time, and he was about to jump with joy. In addition, there were more people boarding the ship, and the deck began to be noisy, and some parents brought their children to the deck.

Qiao Weihuan blew a gust of wind, and gradually became a little cool, and after staying up for a while, she couldn't help it, and her face gradually turned pale.

Qiao Xiaobao saw her like this, and immediately ran back to her, clamoring to sleep, holding Qiao Weihuan's hand and pointing to the cabin.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Seriously, there is a small bag, and she is always grateful for her luck.

Of course, there is another piece of luck.

In the long river of growth, I was fortunate to meet a man like He Zhengxiao, which was also a gift from God to her.

Qiao Xiaobao played with the tablet in the cabin, finished watching the recent chase, and turned around a few circles boredly, and finally couldn't help it.

Qiao Xiaobao lay on the edge of the bed and called out very quietly: "Ma Ma, are you asleep?" ”

Qiao Weihuan on the bed closed her eyes, her breathing was slow and long, and she seemed to be sleeping deeply.

Joe Xiaobao bent his waist down, tiptoed out of the cabin, and gently closed the hatch.

Ocean!

Fish!

Seagull!

Come to the bowl!

Qiao Xiaobao ran out with ambition, and without running two steps, he was confronted by several burly cool Shu millet and the old man he saw yesterday.

Uncle Zhong whispered to the others: "Go and ask the others to change ships." ”

"Yes, Lord!"

The men in the suits methodically spread out and knocked on the doors of the other cabins.

Uncle Zhong walked up to Qiao Xiaobao and bent down respectfully: "Little Miss." ”

……

Qiao Weihuan woke up, her eyelids were swollen, and she was tired. She rolled over, barely raised her eyes, and saw that the cabin was empty, and suddenly came to her senses.

…… Where did Joe Xiaobao go?

Qiao Weihuan sat up, put on her coat and walked out of the cabin, calling to her as she walked: "Xiaobao? ”

In the long corridor, the neatly arranged wall lamps emitted a warm light, silently responding to her call.

The ship was too quiet, and after walking for so long, it didn't even meet a second person?

Qiao Weihuan frowned, the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense, and she quickened her pace.

She hurried onto the deck, and as far as the eye could see, the sea and the darkness of the night.

Between the somber ink blue, the small and heavy hull shuttles through it, swaying with the undulating microwaves.

Qiao Weihuan listened to the rumbling beating in her chest, and shouted one after another: "Xiaobao, where are you?" ”

On the lonely deck, the whispered singing sent by the night sea echoed in the ears, but there was no response from the voice.

Qiao Weihuan leaned on the bulkhead, eased the dizziness in his head a little, and continued to walk forward impatiently.

"Packets?"

"Joe Xiaobao!"

"Joe—"

Going around the cabin and coming from the stern to the bow, Qiao Weihuan vaguely saw the slender back behind the railing, and suddenly stopped the sound.

That back is all too familiar.

He bent down slightly, his arms propped up on the railing, his dark eyes facing the vast night sea, and his gray sideburns were silent and gentle. The hem of the heavy coat was slightly lifted by the sea breeze, and the body stood majestically in the endless seclusion......

It seems that it has never left, and it will remain forever.

Qiao Weihuan curled up her fingers in disbelief and staggered back a step, her heartbeat stopped at that moment.

He Zhengxiao?!

Why did he come, how could he still come?!

No, there was no one on the boat, and the bag was gone......

Qiao Weihuan suddenly came to her senses, "He Zhengxiao, where is Xiaobao, did you take her away?" Where did you take her? ”

He Zhengxiao listened to her tougher questioning one after another, the corners of his lips slowly curved, his tone was low and calm, and inexplicably cold.

"She's in Manchester."

“…… Why did you send her to Manchester?! “

Qiao Weihuan's pupils constricted, and he walked over quickly and grabbed his arm, "Do I agree?" Did you ask me? You bring her back, right now, right now, I want to see Xiaobao! ”

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes, and the deep light fell on her fingers.

Fine white and even, excessive force began to whiten, faintly still shivering.

Qiao Weihuan couldn't suppress her panic, she felt that He Zhengxiao suddenly took Qiao Xiaobao away, and she would not let Xiaobao come back.

He can do it, and he can do it.

Qiao Weihuan's whole body became cold, and a layer of cold sweat involuntarily appeared on her back, she suddenly grabbed the collar of He Zhengxiao's coat, suppressed her emotions and said, "He Zhengxiao, send the small bag back." ”

She stared at He Zhengxiao's handsome side face with a good purpose, the darkness covered his eyebrows, and under the deep eye sockets, there was not the slightest fluctuation in those night-like eyes.

Neither angry, nor tolerant, indifferent and indifferent.

However, he moved very lightly, slowly and methodically took her hand off the collar, put it against his lips and touched her fingers, "Go back with me, and you will see her." ”

This is...... Threatening her?

Qiao Weihuan's heart sank, she tightened her fingers and pulled her wrist hard, but she was firmly shackled by him, so she hammered his chest with her other hand, "I won't go back...... He Zhengxiao, you can't do this to me, Xiaobao is my child, I-"

"She's my child too."

He Zhengxiao easily pulled her over, put her hand against the cold railing, and put his long fingers on the back of her hand, "I say it again, go back with me." ”

“…… I also said that I will not go back. ”

Qiao Weihuan raised his head, his arm in front of him, trying to distance the two of them, and in his dark eyes, a little soft water swayed gently.

"He Zhengxiao, it was really an accident that I went back to Manchester, yesterday...... It's also accidental. I thank you for getting me out, but I really don't want to go back and I don't want to be with you. ”

He Zhengxiao stretched his arms, wrapped his arms around her thin waist, leaned over to take away her last bit of space, and lowered his head against her delicate ear, "Yesterday was the last chance I gave you, and from now on, you don't have the right to say 'no'." ”

The cold smell was overwhelming, and together with his warm breathing, it entangled her in wisps.

Qiao Weihuan's upper body involuntarily leaned back, and in the afterglow, he saw his sideburns, which were long gone, all gray and white.

She clenched his front and closed her eyes fiercely.

The torment and pain that had been suppressed for dozens of hours finally broke out completely.

"No, He Zhengxiao, I don't want to, I really don't want to...... You let me take the bag away, please......"

The person in his arms began to tremble, and the thin body wrapped in his coat was slender as if it could be broken with a little force.

He Zhengxiao's deep eyes were raised, and at the end of her trembling eyelashes, half a crystal teardrop flowed down weakly, and was silently swept away by the sea breeze.

He touched her cheek with his long fingers, wiping away the remaining shimmer with his thumb.

"Crying for what, huh? Are you so scared, the more you live, the less courageous you are? ”

Qiao Weihuan refused to open her eyes, swallowed the tumbling in her throat, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, I'm afraid." ”

He Zhengxiao chuckled lowly, that little smile climbed into his eyes little by little, and pulled her into his arms harder and harder, "Charlotte died unexpectedly, you shouldn't be afraid anymore." ”

Qiao Weihuan's whole body stiffened, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Is Charlotte dead?

That unstoppable and arrogant woman, the woman who stood like an ice sculpture in Demville, is dead?!

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses.

They were separated in an ugly posture because of Charlotte's rift.

But after many years, those gaps have been smoothed out by the years, and the ravines are no longer deeply desperate, and she doesn't want to be with him anymore.