She nodded, and looked through the floor-to-ceiling window behind Nangong Xin to see the scene in the backyard, the sun was shining.

Yes, everything will return to her original trajectory in life.

Nangong Xin and Mo Ran chatted in the courtyard for an afternoon, Gu Mou had been handling things in the company, and by the time he came back, Nangong Xin had already left.

Mo Ran had just had dinner.

It's really like Wu's mother said, after drinking the hawthorn water she boiled, you can eat two bowls of rice in one meal.

Although Mo Ran didn't eat two bowls, he also ate a full bowl.

This is not a thing for ordinary people, but it is different when it comes to Mo Ran, you know, she had difficulty even eating not long ago.

So at this moment, Mo Ran was lying on the sofa resting.

Probably because he was full of food and drink, he consumed a lot of energy today, and Mo Ran fell asleep on the sofa with his eyes squinting.

Wu's mother stood in front of the sofa at a loss, not knowing whether to wake her up for a while.

It's not good to wake up and sleep on the sofa, wake up, and disturb her rare good dreams.

Wu Ma Zheng didn't know what to do, as soon as she saw Gu Mou coming in, it was like seeing a savior, so she immediately handed over this place to Gu Mou to lead, and retreated first.

Gu Mou walked up to Mo Ran, looked at her sleeping with some amusement, and gently carried her back to the room and covered her with a quilt.

When Mo Ran woke up the next day, he was still wondering why he suddenly slept from the sofa to the bed, and as soon as he went out, he saw Gu Mou sitting in the living room eating breakfast elegantly, and immediately understood.

She finished freshening up in the bathroom and sat down at the dining table.

Gu Mou took a sip of milk, his face did not move, "I carried you back when you fell asleep last night." ”

Mo Ran took a bite of the baked toast, "I know." ”

Gu Mou raised his eyebrows, and his gaze fell on the colorful box on the other side of the table, "What is this?" ”

"Oh, the flower box." She raised her eyes and glanced at what Gu Mou said, and added, "Nangong Xin sent it." ”

Gu Mou opened the flower box with his hand, revealing all kinds of red and purple flowers inside.

Because there was no one to take care of it yesterday, a few of them have wilted now. Mo Ran put down his chopsticks and went to the kitchen, took a small spray bottle and took the water out, and sprayed it carefully.

Gu Mou looked at Mo Ran taking care of the flower box with a look of enjoyment, and the corners of his mouth also rose, "What?" Like? ”

"Hmm." Mo Ran nodded, "It's pretty good." ”

Gu Mou took his eyes off Mo Ran's face, landed on an English newspaper flattened on the table, and said lightly, "Do you want to learn?" ”

"Huh?" Mo Ran was stunned.

"I'll get you a flower arranger tomorrow."

It's also good to cultivate more interest.

Now that the Jiumu rain project has stopped, it's also a good thing that Mo Ran can learn flower arrangement.

Although Mo Ran didn't think about learning flower arrangement, she herself is a person who likes flowers very much, happy

Grow flowers and raise flowers. If you can put together the flowers you grow and make them into works of art, it is a great thing.

Thinking of this, she had some curiosity about flower arrangement.

She nodded, "Okay." ”

There was no expression on Gu Mou's face.

Mo Ran's eyes moved, and he added, "I'm very happy." ”

The corners of Gu Mou's lips finally had an unstoppable upward arc.

Mo Ran captured all his caution in his eyes, and his heart was warm and touched.

Gu Mou said that he would invite a flower arrangement teacher for Mo Ran, so he immediately invited a flower arrangement teacher for her.

The next day, Chen Hai led a woman into the villa.

She was wearing a beige dress, the material of the tulle made her whole person exude an elegant atmosphere, and she smiled at Mo Ran, "Hello, I am your flower arrangement teacher Xie Yiyi." ”

Xie Yiyi's name is Yiyi, but he really looks like a bird.

Mo Ran nodded wryly, "Hello, Mo Ran." ”

Xie Yiyi has achieved good rankings in various flower arrangement competitions, and has become a core member of the International Flower Arrangement Association at a young age.

Because it was the first class, Xie Yiyi considered that Mo Ran was still a novice and might not know much about the art of flower arrangement, so she showed her some classic flower arrangement works and some basic color matching problems.

Mo Ran's sensitivity to color is obviously beyond Xie Yiyi's imagination.

In just a few hours of getting along, Mo Ran left a good impression on her.

When it was time to leave, Xie Yiyi specially left her a few flowers and handed them to her as homework, "Mo Ran, you can match these things according to all your ideas, you don't need to apply those classic works, just use your own imagination, can you?" ”

Mo Ran looked at the varieties and colors of these flowers, but fortunately they were not very jumpy, "Okay, teacher." ”

Xie Yiyi smiled slightly and left the villa under the leadership of Chen Hai.

After today's class, the floor of the living room is full of all kinds of flower petals and pruned broken branches, and Wu's mother is carrying a mop to clean that area.

Mo Ran changed places to fiddle with the new bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Lilies, white roses, finches, hydrangeas......

Mo Ran was thinking about it, and a slender hand took away the white rose in her hand, and the next second she fell into a warm embrace.

Gu Mou put the white rose aside, and hugged Mo Ran tightly for more than ten seconds without moving.

In the end, Mo Ran ran out of patience and took the lead in breaking free from his embrace and continuing to fiddle with the pile of flowers.

Mo Ran is very serious when he does things carefully, his eyes will stare at one thing by himself, and his thick eyelashes leave a shadow under his eyes, completely ignoring the sound of the outside world.

She held two similarly colored ones and frowned, and suddenly opened her mouth slightly and raised her chin as if she had thought of some good idea.

She put down a slightly longer one, and the inspiration was here

Moments surged into her mind.

She prunes and discharges those flowers one by one.

Under the operation of Mo Ran, a layered and rich bouquet was soon completed.

Mo Ran looked at this new work, and the joy, pride and satisfaction that she hadn't seen for a long time filled her heart.

It was the first time since she recovered that she felt this long-lost emotion, as if she had come back to life.

Mo Ran's hand brushed over the loose tail Aoi who was drooping his head, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Gu Mou looked at all this blankly, looking at such a Mo Ran with great satisfaction, and just wanted to make this time a little longer and a little longer.

It's best to be engraved in his mind forever, thinking greedily.

He secretly took out his phone from his pocket, trying not to let his movements disturb Moran, who was concentrating.

Gu Mou's slender fingers slid across the phone screen and clicked on the camera.

He held the camera and pointed the lens at Mo Ran, and the picture showed a smiling face with Mo Ran slightly raising the corners of her mouth, echoing the touch of flowers she was holding, which was particularly moving and beautiful.

With a "click", the camera freezes this beautiful picture forever.

Gu Mou adjusted the direction of his mobile phone, silently opened WeChat, and clicked on one of the two pinned contacts, Mo Yuyan's avatar.

Press the picture to send, and the sending is successful.

Mo Yuyan quickly replied with an emoji.

Above it is a bear with two eyes and a big heart.

Mo Yu:

Mo Yu:

Mo Yuyan posted more than a dozen emojis of love bears in a row.

A series of mobile phone vibrations directly affected Mo Ran.

"Gu Mou?"

Mo Ran raised his head and squinted at him.

Gu Mou was made angry and funny by the little guy Mo Yuyan for a while.

Looking at the one whose avatar was a cute selfie and kept sending all kinds of loving emojis, Gu Mou had no choice but to put his phone on the table, "The little guy is praising you." ”

Mo Ran poked her head and saw that the screen was full of love, looking at the bright and beating cartoon characters, her heart suddenly felt a little sad, "Gu Mou, I miss the rain a little." ”

Since Yun Moling's accident, Mo Ran has been immersed in grief every day, and even the lives of the people around her have been messed up because of her.

Mo Ran hadn't met Mo Yuyan for a long time.

Seeing him now, Mo Ran felt guilty and missed.

Thinking of this, Mo Ran's eyes gradually turned red,

Gu Mou noticed the change in her mood, and immediately comforted her: "Mo Ran, the little guy shouldn't have slept yet, why don't we give him a call?" ”

Mo Ran raised his head and looked at Gu Mou with red eyes, looking pitiful.

She nodded, thought about it and felt that her current pitiful appearance might make Mo Yuyan see it and misunderstand, so she quickly wiped her face with her hand, and waited until the red bloodshot in her eyes disappeared before she responded, "Okay." ”

Gu Mou kissed Mo Ran's forehead distressedly and took out his mobile phone

made a video call to Mo Yuyan.

The beeping phone soon stopped, and a small face appeared on the screen opposite. However, this little face is tightly attached to the screen of the phone at this time.

But fortunately, Mo Yuyan's facial features and face are good, and such an angle will not make him look ugly, but will also make him look more cute.

Mo Yuyan looked at Mo Ran's face on the screen in surprise, raised her two eyebrows at the same time, and looked at her with wide eyes in disbelief, "Mommy! ”

Mo Ran was amused by Mo Yuyan's appearance, "Do you miss Mommy?" ”

Mo Yuyan screamed when he saw Mo Ran's face, probably in order to see Mo Ran better, he held the mobile phone screen tighter again, and the screen could only fit his big black and round eyes, as if he could jump out of the screen and meet Mo Ran.

His mommy hadn't spoken to him in a long time, and she hadn't laughed with him in a long time.

(End of chapter)