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Time flies, for some people, it is just a white horse, and for those who are still concerned about what they can't care, it is like three autumns in one day.

Wei Qingqing stayed in his apartment, wearing slightly wide loungewear, with an apron tied around his waist, and three thousand green silk casually pulled up and draped behind his head, elegant with messy, and chaotic with a hint of charm.

This is the sixth month she has been in this house, and Mo Sheng has not returned.

Wei Qingqing began to gradually realize his human nature, for example...... The dress on her body still fits very well when Mo Sheng first bought it for her.

Now, it is so loose that people can see her thin body at a glance, and her bones are poking at people's hearts.

Wei Qingqing looked at the photos on the table and said to herself: "I have learned to make dumplings, it took six months." The robot can't taste or smell the smell, and learning to make dumplings has wasted a lot of effort. ”

However, in the silent space, there was only her own voice, not even an echo.

No matter how warm the decoration is, if there is no one you want here, it will be very cold.

She sat on the couch, curled up, and began to be in a daze.

In the days when Mo Sheng was away, she was always in such a daze, she couldn't cry when she wanted to, and her chest was uncomfortable like water.

Today is Mo Mo's birthday, Wei Qingqing plans to learn to make cakes, this birthday is not good, and on the next birthday, she will definitely be able to do it, and then send it to his grave......

She got up, packed her bags, and prepared to go see the little one first.

The drizzle outside was drifting, mercilessly burrowing into her black trench coat.

She couldn't feel the cold, but she wanted to huddle in someone's arms right now.

The cemetery was not far from the apartment, Wei Qingqing went in with a bunch of stars, and before he could reach the place, he saw a person standing in front of the tombstone from a distance.

"Mo Sheng......" Wei Qingqing walked over and called his name.

The man was also wearing a black trench coat, his short black hair was soft and amiable, but under the broken hair were cold eyebrows, and a pair of even colder and piercing eyes.

Further down ...... It was a black mask that obscured the straight bridge of the nose and the seductive thin pink lips.

"Long time no see, my dear darling, do you miss me?"

The man's tone was frivolous, and he even generously opened his arms and made a gesture of wanting to hug her.

Wei Qingqing frowned slightly, and grabbed the bouquet in his hand, "Where have you been these days?" I've been waiting for you in your apartment, but you haven't come back......" His initiative caught her off guard.

"Tsk~~" Mo Sheng sighed lightly, lowered his arm, and avoided talking about her question, "Wait for me at my house, can you tell me, is it waiting for me in my bed, or ...... Waiting for me directly in my bathtub? My baby. ”

Wei Qingqing's brows furrowed even harder, "Let's find a place to talk." ”

In the past, Wei Qingqing, when he heard the man's words in such a riot, he didn't directly knock people down.

But now she just feels bitter, and the position of her heart is too slow, and if she is replaced, it is as uncomfortable as if there is no electricity.

Mo Sheng agreed, raising his eyebrows, "Okay, I also think this place is too dark, I need to find a brighter place to see the temptation of my baby's temptation and confusion...... Expression. ”

and posture.

The last three words are not spoken.

Because if you don't say it, it makes people feel even more itchy in their hearts.