Chapter Twenty-Five: One Life?

Mo Qianxia still didn't speak.

"Okay, since you're so persistent, then I'll go get you a quilt, I don't know what you're awkward." Lin Mohan pretended to turn around.

Hearing this, Mo Qianxia breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that people were a lot easier, she didn't believe Lin Mohan, she believed in Lin Mohan so much, so she let herself fall into endless remorse, now she is not as stupid as she was at the beginning. Before she could catch her breath.

Lin Mohan suddenly turned around and hugged Mo Qianxia, he has been exercising all year round, he has a lot of strength, and Mo Qianxia's weight is simply not weight for him.

"Lin Mohan, you are really despicable, hurry up and let me down."

Mo Qianxia was resisted by him on his shoulder. She knocked on Lin Mohan's back.

"You are conscious, I don't have to lie to you, my house is so big, how can it make sense to let you sleep on the sofa, Qianxia has known me for so long, you don't know me at all."

Mo Qianxia's personality is not soft with her, she must fight violence with violence, be strong, this is the result of Lin Mohan's summary at that moment just now, their personalities are a little similar, but they are different, Lin Mohan is good at using a cold appearance to hide his cunning inside.

Lin Mohan resisted Mo Qianxia to the room where Mo Qianxia had been before, and threw her on the bed, but it didn't hurt, the bed was very large and elastic, the door was opened, the room was in the same state of ventilation, and the wind chimes outside the window were blown by the wind a few times.

The broken hair on Lin Mohan's forehead was also blown by the wind, half revealing his thick eyebrows, he was really handsome, he looked at the wind chimes, had a cold expression, and smiled slightly, but it gave people a feeling of sneering.

He looked at Mo Qianxia, who was going to be on the bed, and his eyes were a little soft, "You sleep, I'll go out first." After saying that, he turned around and went out, and gently closed the door, for fear that the louder voice would scare Mo Qianxia.

"Are you gone..."Mo Qianxia sat on the bed, touched the quilt on the bed, looked at the wall, and finally swept to the wind chime in front of the window......

"Qianxia, look, what did Brother Mo Han buy for you." Lin Mohan was holding a very delicately wrapped gift in his hand. Walk over to the windowsill and place the box on the table.

On the white table in front of the windowsill, Mo Qianxia was wearing a white T-shirt, a pair of denim shorts on her lower body, a very simple dress, she was doing her homework, and the morning sun was not hot in this summer.

Hearing someone shouting at her, Qianxia raised her head, her black shiny and silky hair slid to both sides as she raised her head, Qi bangs, it looked very small, and she smiled faintly when she saw the comer, "The box is so beautiful, is this the birthday gift that Brother Mohan bought for Qianxia?" ”

Mo Qianxia put down the pen, stretched out her hand to move the box in front of her, the smile on her face became more and more, she was in a very good mood, just because this was what Lin Mohan gave her.

"Open it up and take a look, Asatsu." Lin Mohan stared at Mo Qianxia gently, his hand gently placed on Mo Qianxia's hair, grabbed a handful of hair and played with it, a little unable to put it down. ”

"Hmm!" Mo Qianxia nodded in response, and the unpacking action was very fast, which showed her eagerness.

"What is this?" After the package was opened, through the sunlight, this thing looked a little shiny, gold and silver clear, it was a thin and transparent crystal glass, engraved with a few words "Qianxia, happy birthday, love your Brother Mo Han." ”

Below is a long strip of transparent crystal glass, with some small beads in the middle, a total of four rows, and at the bottom is a small wind chime.

After Mo Qianxia saw this gift, he was very excited, not because of how good this gift was, but because the person who gave this gift was more important, so the things he gave were the best, "Thank you, Brother Mo Han, I like this birthday gift very much." ”

"Hehe, it's good to like it, I thought I picked something, and Qianxia wouldn't be very satisfied."

Lin Mohan scratched the back of his head a little shyly, and smiled lightly, that smile was very easy-going, there was no indifference, and it would not make people feel indifferent. is the opposite of the current Lin Mohan.

"Brother Mo Han, can you hang it up? I want to look at it every day, so that even if Brother Mo Han is not there, I will see it like I see Brother Mo Han. Mo Qianxia pointed to the window.

"Okay, no problem, as long as Qianxia likes it, Brother Mo Han will be satisfied." Lin Mohan hung the wind chime in front of the window, under the sun, the wind chime was so dazzling, the breeze blew, and the wind chime rang gently.

At that moment, Mo Qianxia felt so happy, two people under the sun, snuggling up to each other.

"Brother Mo Han, knowing you is the greatest treasure in my life, will you always be with me?" Mo Qianxia, who was leaning on Lin Mohan's shoulder, spoke softly.

"Yes, I will accompany you for the rest of my life, never give up, let you always be like now, happy like a flower, girl, grow up quickly, Brother Mo Han will marry you when you grow up."

"Brother Mo Han is not allowed to lie to me, if you deceive me and make me hurt, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."

"I like you so much, how could I hurt you, hurt you, it's more painful than stabbing me in the heart, I can't bear it."

Lin Mohan hugged Qianxia in his arms, and stroked her cheek, which was more tactile than silk, with his left hand, and his voice carried a magical charm.

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Asa Natsu hid in his chest and smiled happily.

It was very dark, Mo Qianxia was on the bed, looking at the wind chime blankly, his heart was very painful, "It's really ironic, for a lifetime, never give up?" Happiness? Lin Mohan, is this the happiness you give me? Let me live as if I were dead, The Walking Dead. Mo Qianxia's voice was a little choked, her eyes were slightly red, and she habitually buried her face in her knees.

Mo Qianxia really never thought that the person she once loved so deeply would be the one who hurt her the most, and when she knew the truth, it seemed that her world collapsed in an instant, the ground shook, the thunder continued, and everything was destroyed.

"Man...... I really can't believe it, those sweet words are deadly poison, and you will be slowly poisoned to death! After Mo Qianxia said these words, his face raised, and the sadness just now was replaced by indifference.

In Lin Mohan's room, he quietly looked at the half-curved moon in the night sky, took out a cigar, lit it, took a few puffs, and exhaled like blowing out the window.

"Mo Qianxia, what should I do with you?" Lin Mohan was a little melancholy, "Could it really be that I did something wrong?" With a sigh, he walked over to the desk and turned on his computer and started working.

"Whether love is patience or not, whether it should be or not, whether sacrifice is wonderful and pain is there, and tears must be shed for you to prove that it is love."