Mo Huanyan lazily leaned on the door of 705, rummaged through the bag, took out a room card, and swiped the sensor a few times, but the door showed no sign of being opened, she hammered the door hard, a little anxious, "Why can't it be opened." ”

The door opened gently, Ling Ye's hair was a little messy, but it inexplicably added a bit of intimacy, and he tried his best to be patient and said, "Miss, don't go to the wrong door again." ”

"705, this is my room." Mo Huanyan's eyes widened, and his childish appearance was inexplicably cute.

The director stepped forward and glanced at the room card in Mo Huanyan's hand, "It's 715." Then he apologized to Ling Ye, "I'm sorry, I read the wrong room number." ”

Ling Ye is tall, plus his eyesight is also good, that person is obviously taking advantage of Mo Huanyan.

"Who are you her?" Ling Ye's magnetic voice lifted Mo Huanyan, who was originally sleepy, a little more energetically.

Mo Huanyi's voice is as good as his.

"Brother." Mo Huanyan shouted hesitantly, "Why did you grow taller?" She broke away from the director's hands and staggered towards Ling Ye, "Long time no see, brother." ”

Brother, it's been a long time since anyone called him that.

Ling Ye lowered his head slightly and met Mo Huanyan's gaze. sighed, just do her a favor. Then Ling Ye pulled Mo Huanyan to his side. Softly asked, "Do you know that person?" ”

"My director, but I'm not very familiar with it."

The director smiled awkwardly: "Are you her brother?" ”

Ling Ye said coldly, "So, can you go?" The door slammed shut.

Mo Huanyan hugged Ling Ye and smirked: "Long time no see······"

Ling Ye tried to break free from Mo Huanyan's bear hug, but Mo Huanyan's hand automatically let go, and the whole person leaned on Ling Ye's body. Ling Ye realized that she was asleep. I had to pick her up and gently put her on the bed, moving very gently, as if she was like a piece of glass, and she would be killed if she was not careful.

"Huai." Ling Ye read a word softly, but it was a word that he dared to say again with great difficulty. He never thought that he was lying to someone who had only met once or twice, but he missed that person very much, and this was to help that person. He thought so, and then walked to the bookshelf, took down a book with the cover of the starry sky with his slender fingers, and skillfully turned to the last page, a small pure white bookmark hidden on the last page of the book, there was no beautiful pattern on the bookmark, only a line of delicate small characters written with a pen:

Send my dear brother.

This book, Ling Ye could have read it five years ago, but this last page, after that car accident, he no longer wanted to know the ending of his sister and brother in the book. But he always carried the book with him. Ling Ye looked at Mo Huanyan, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, took out the bookmark, and moved his gaze to the last page.

The ending of the book is: the younger brother went to study in the United States, and the older sister also fulfilled her dream.

It's really an old-fashioned Happy End, realistic, but not as beautiful as in the book. Ling Ye closed the book, and although a line of white font was inconspicuous on the cover of the starry sky, it still retained its place: Huanyi.

I don't know how long I slept I don't know how long I slept, Mo Huanyan's consciousness gradually became clear. The smell of alcohol told her something, she was drunk.

Ling Ye on the side put the book back on the shelf, "Miss, since you are awake, please leave." ”

Although Ling Ye's words sounded polite, his attitude was very cold.

Being in the same room with a man when he was drunk, Mo Huanyan would naturally feel uneasy, but seeing that the clothes on his body showed no signs of passing, the hanging heart was put down, she hadn't drunk the broken piece yet, although she had a splitting headache at this time, but she could vaguely remember some things, according to the situation, it was Ling Ye who helped her.

"Thank you."

"You have a brother, don't you?"

This inexplicable question made Mo Huanyan stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "My name is Mo Huanyan, and I have a twin brother named Mo Huanyi." ”

"Mo Huanyi?" Ling Ye pulled out the book from the bookshelf, the author of this book, also called Huanyi.

Mo Huanyan immediately recognized the book, and the cover of the book was designed by her and Mo Huanyi. This book was published in the summer when Mo Huanyi graduated from high school, and Mo Huanyi also smiled and said to her, "This is a gift for myself and Huanyan." Not long after the book was published, Mo received an acceptance letter from a foreign school. Mo Huanyi began to write that book when she was 16 years old, using herself and Mo Huanyi as the prototypes of the sister and brother in the book. A thick stack of manuscripts, in the revision of the third year of high school, left the best part, that is, the book.

"It's been a long time since I've seen him." Mo Huanyan hasn't seen Mo Huanyi once in the past two years, and the cold greetings on the phone can't compare to real companionship after all.

Mo Huanyan loves only two people the most - his younger brother and his mother.

That year, Mo Huanyan and Mo Huanyi were seven years old, their father always came home late, and he had a very bad attitude towards his mother. Huanyi likes her father very much, but that year, Huanyan began to hate her father.

When Mo Huanyi and Mo Huanyan were eight years old, their parents officially announced their divorce, and they didn't tell the two children, but their mother told them, "Dad is going on a business trip recently, and he can't come back to see you every day." ”

"Oh." 8-year-old Mo Huanyan doesn't feel sad, she only needs her mother and younger brother, but she doesn't want to make her mother sad. The divorce of her parents, she has long been clear about her delicate and sensitive mind. Only Huanyi doesn't know all this, and spent a fairly good childhood in his wild fantasies and the illusion of a happy family.

Mo Huanyan loves her mother, but she will never become a cowardly person like her mother. If anyone sins against me, I will offend. This is the principle that Mo Huanyan has always adhered to.

It's ridiculous, now that the person she once loved has been robbed, why don't she snatch it back?

Mo Huanyan got up and left.

Scum, she disdains to rob, but that doesn't mean she just ignores this matter.

Mo Huanyan returned to room 715 and opened her silver laptop, this kind of thing, it couldn't be easier to look up. Fang Huai's Weibo recently released some pictures of the fashion meeting, and if you set back the time, it is the information that makes Mo Huanyan suspicious.

Tang Suying, Fang Huai's cheating object, a third-tier actress. and Mo Huanyan are still in the same company.

So, next, let's see who started this news about Mo Huanyan.