As soon as Mo Xiaobei finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door outside, and Mu Chenfeng said, "Come in."

Sister Shen walked in, holding a bowl of white porridge in her hand, and said, "Miss Mo, the young master just ordered me to cook some white porridge, drink some."

Mo Xiaobei took it and said, "Sister Shen, give it to me, thank you", then looked at Mu Chenfeng and said, "You let me cook it?" When did you become so kind? ”

Mu Chenfeng touched his nose and said weakly: "I didn't let it be cooked, who knows who let it be cooked?" "Beat him to death, he won't admit it, just now he took advantage of her bathing and ordered Sister Shen to cook it.

Sister Shen looked at the two of them, they were really enemies, one was aggressive, the other was killed, she shook her head and went out with a smile.

"Okay, no matter who cooks it, don't eat it for nothing" Mo Xiaobei unceremoniously took a sip of porridge, his stomach was hot, very comfortable, but more of his heart was warm, as if there was a strange feeling changing between the two.

Mu Chenfeng watched her drink all the porridge, and then she felt at ease, why did this dead woman drink so much wine?

"By the way, why am I here, why didn't you carry me back to my room?" After Mo Xiaobei finished drinking the porridge, he put the bowl on the table, intending to settle the account with Mu Chenfeng just now, but this man actually asked her to call him brother with a dead face?

"I... Look, what about the guest room, upstairs, my bedroom, here, holding you... It's quite heavy, I don't want to leave, so I brought it to my room" Mu Chenfeng actually deliberately hugged him to his room, what are you tired, Mo Xiaobei is very thin, how can he be tired when he holds it?

"Are you saying I'm fat?" Mo Xiaobei's least favorite thing is to be said to be fat, I'm afraid this is a common problem of all women.

"No, I really don't want to leave, I've been tired from work for a day," Mu Chenfeng said when he got up and moved his body.

Mo Xiaobei believed such a ridiculous reason, and then thought: "Isn't there an elevator at home?" ”。

"The elevator is broken, so I..." Mu Chenfeng skipped a beat in his heart, and after thinking about it, the elevator at home was indeed broken, fortunately, it was really time for the elevator to break.

"Okay, don't worry about you, I'll go back to sleep" Mo Xiaobei suddenly felt sleepy because of drinking, yawned, and walked towards his room.

"You're going back like this, aren't you? You don't even know how to say thank you, I saved you," Mu Chenfeng said to her back.

She heard his voice, turned around and said, "Thank you", very perfunctory, as if to say, I'm a girl, shouldn't you save it?

"A woman without conscience" Mu Chenfeng hooked her lips and smiled after she walked out.

Since this woman came, Mu Chenfeng felt that this Zilin Yuan had finally gained a trace of popularity, and it was no longer as lifeless as before. And tonight he saved her again, as if something was going on in their relationship...

Mo Xiaobei returned to his room, and when he saw the long-awaited big bed, he fell asleep, and just lay down, he suddenly realized that the door was not locked, and quickly locked the door, so that he could sleep with peace of mind.

In the early morning, the sun sprinkled all over the house, Mo Xiaobei woke up in a daze, stretched his waist, he slept so comfortably this night, I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time. Got up and changed clothes, caught a glimpse of the diary under the pillow, took it out, took out the key from the drawer, opened the diary, and looked at the contents on it, it had been a full year since the last time I wrote the diary.

This year, she has been carrying this book with her, because this book records the story of her and He Mingchen.

A lot of things have happened in the past year, and Mo Xiaobei didn't think about reminiscing about it, because she felt that her world was enough as long as she had He Mingchen.

She leaned against the side of the bed with her hands and legs, and whispered, "He Mingchen, where are you?" Do you know that this year, I miss you so much, I've been looking for you. ”

Four years ago, when Mo Xiaobei met He Mingchen for the first time, she felt that he was Mingchen's brother who grew up with her in the orphanage when she was a child, but she didn't have the courage to ask at first, in fact, where is the lack of courage, but she was afraid that the result was not what she wanted.

It wasn't until later, when she and He Mingchen became at the same table, that she mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally, and when He Mingchen said yes, she was really happy, because he once said: "Xiaobei, when you grow up, I will marry you as my bride", because of this sentence, she waited for ten years.

I thought that ten years later, He Mingchen would be with her because of his promise, but he didn't, because he had a girlfriend.

Mo Xiaobei was unwilling, obviously he remembered her, then he must remember what he had said, and now he was just lost. Even she felt that as long as she was not married, she still had a chance, so she announced at school that she would compete fairly with He Mingchen's girlfriend Mu Qi.

She put all her thoughts on He Mingchen, she remembered that He Mingchen loved to eat, wear, and play, as if he was like her faith, and it was her persistence that attracted many boys who liked her, but also made many boys who liked her stop.

In the three years of high school, she gave everything for He Mingchen, and even on the day of the graduation ceremony, she planned a wedding, a wedding that was so simple that there were only the two of them, she called He Mingchen and said: "Brother Mingchen, I am waiting for you in Mingluo Park, there is a surprise, you must come", He Mingchen agreed, but she kept waiting, waiting, but never waiting.

There was no text message, no phone call, no explanation, it was like evaporating from the world, Mo Xiaobei thought he would give up, but it has been a year since graduation, He Mingchen is like a thorn in his heart, even if he pulls it out, there will still be a wound.

Mo Xiaobei took out the only photo of He Mingchen in the diary, this photo was taken by her secretly, she stroked the silhouette of the person in the photo, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye and dripped onto the photo.

She squatted like this for a long time, until Sister Shen knocked on the door and said, "Miss Mo, go downstairs for breakfast."

Mo Xiaobei answered, wiped away his tears, walked into the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, took a deep breath, tried to squeeze a smile to show himself, and then, picked up the toothbrush and began to wash.

After washing, he walked downstairs and saw Mu Chenfeng sitting at the dining table eating, Mo Xiaobei walked over and sat opposite him, and neither of them spoke.

When Mu Chenfeng finished eating and got up to leave, Mo Xiaobei chewed the undigested bread in his mouth and said, "Hey, you wait for me, I haven't finished eating yet." ”

Mu Chenfeng pretended not to hear clearly and said, "What did you say?" ”

Mo Xiaobei picked up the milk in the cup, took a sip, finally swallowed the bread, and said, "You wait for me, I haven't finished eating yet." ”

Mu Chenfeng urged: "Hurry up, like a snail, slow to death."

Mo Xiaobei rolled his eyes, ignored him, and continued to eat until Mu Chenfeng pointed to the watch on his wrist and showed her and said, "If you don't hurry up, you'll be late." ”