Chapter 242: It's hard to think

Ou Cangming slowly withdrew his hand and swept the entire wall, as if one photo after another came into his eyes: "He posted a photo with you in the closest place to himself, which shows that he is very dependent on you, so he is also very possessive of you, he will not give you to any man, he will come back to you!" He looked at me steadfastly, his sharp gaze like the sharpest hook in the world firmly hooked me as a bait, just waiting for the white ink to take the bait.

"Hmph." I smiled lightly, "Since she is so possessive of me, she still kisses me with another man's body?" Great psychologist, you analyze and analyze, why is he so tolerant of you? "I looked at Ou Cangming funny.

Ou Cangming was stunned for a moment, and then, his eyes glanced to the side uncomfortably, avoiding my gaze, and at the same time, his white face also turned red: "Because he is sure that you will not fall in love with someone else, he is too confident in himself." Ou Cangming turned to face the drifting snow outside the window, and his back seemed to slowly regain his composure because he was not facing me, "He thinks that your love for him will not change." You...... Really won't fall in love with anyone else? He actually asked me.

I smiled coldly, "Guess." ”

Ou Cangming lowered his face and became quiet and silent.

"After Bai Mo is older, I rarely come to his room......" I opened his wardrobe casually, many of the clothes in the wardrobe are still there, giving people the feeling that he is just going to read, not leaving completely, "His clothes are still there, and he took all my photos, if I came to his room to see at that time, I might be able to notice something strange...... "I began to lose my mind in the face of the clothes in the cabinet, "The night before leaving, he slept in my room...... And I'm ...... But I didn't notice anything......"

"Sleep in your room?" Ou Cangming's exclamation came from behind him, "You ...... So early ......"

"He slept on the ground. Don't think about it. I casually opened all the drawers in the white ink closet, "He often sleeps on the floor of my room, he doesn't put all the photos on the wall, he changes them often." "I opened the last drawer, and sure enough, a lot of albums were still in the last drawer.

I took out an old photo album, and when I opened it, the first one was a photo of him with his father and mother when he was born: "Look, some old photos are still there. I sat on the edge of the bed and showed Ou Cangming.

Ou Cangming also sat next to me and quietly looked at the photos of Bai Mo and his family.

"Looking at it like this, who would have guessed that Bai Mo's father was the Shadow King?"

The photos are just the father and mother of Bai Mo that I know, an ordinary father, an ordinary amateur face, walking on the street almost without attracting anyone's attention, and the photos of the real Bai Mo's parents I saw in the black nest are completely different.

Ou Cangming flipped through the old photos in white ink page by page. At that time, Bai Mo's parents were still alive, and Bai Mo's face had a happy smile that belonged to the child. And Bai Mo's father looked serious, but there was tenderness and a smile in his eyes. And Bai Mo's mother is like the loving mother we see on TV, her gentle smile makes people's hearts warm.

"Bai Mo only took away your photos, but not himself and his parents, and his feelings for his parents were not as deep as for you. But he has hurt you...... Is it really just because of filial piety? Ou Cangming actually asked himself a question, and turned his face to look at me, his eyes were full of inquiry, "Will Bai Mo ...... For other purposes? ”

"I can't guess anyway." I smiled coldly, "Hmph, no one can guess Mo's mind." ”

"No, you must know." Suddenly, Ou Cangming actually looked at me seriously, "You must know!" Let go of all personal emotions towards Bai Mo, try to think in the way of Bai Mo, and speculate on what he wants to do. ”

"Thinking in a white ink way? Ha ha. I smiled, got up, and looked at Ou Cangming mockingly, "Middle two?" I threw up my arms, like throwing off a black cloak, "Since the world doesn't know the existence of my white ink, I want to be the biggest villain in this world, so that everyone in this world will tremble when they see me!" I don't dare to breathe out loud when I hear my white ink name! My arms swept through the air, and my face had a gloomy expression.

Immediately, I shook my face and looked at Ou Cangming: "Are you satisfied?!"

Ou Cangming looked at me calmly for a while, and lowered his eyes: "You are the person who knows Bai Mo best, only you will know what he is going to do." You haven't completely let go of your personal feelings for Bai Mo yet, so you can't see everything in front of you clearly. "He didn't even bird me.

"I'm blind, so I don't see that Bai Mo is a child of shadows." I walked to the door of the room with a calm face and sneered, "You are the one who knows him best in this world~~~ You are one with him~~~~" When I turned to look at him funny, I saw that he was already lying flat on Bai Mo's bed, as if I wanted to use my soul to feel the last breath left by Bai Mo on the bed.

"You sleep slowly." I turned around and left, "The third floor is their utility room, which is full of old toys with white ink~~ Are you going to play with his toys too~~~~" I said as I walked to the third floor, and Ou Cangming didn't follow right away.

In fact, the third floor is not only a utility room, but also a secret base for me and Bai Mo. There was his father's study, as well as his toy castle.

When he was very young, his father made him a boys' version of a toy castle that many children dreamed of, with everything in it that his father had made for him. It is said that this is the reason why I like to come to his house, because their house is like a children's paradise.

But after his parents disappeared, Bai Mo never entered that room again, and never let me enter that room again. Bai Mo was very afraid of me when he was a child, but only when I wanted to enter that room, he would cry and scream and drive me away. So my memory of that room has also become blurry now, but I vaguely remember that in the sunlight, there were beautiful wind chimes "tinkling" in the wind. ”

I'm standing at the entrance to the third floor, and now, I can't even figure out which room it is.

I opened the first room, and at a glance I saw that it was Bai Mo's father's study. Unexpectedly, the room was dark and the curtains were tightly drawn. In the dimness, a desk in the center of the room and two bookshelves on either side of the wall could be seen.

I walked into the room, opened the curtains, "bang", the white light of the snow outside the window entered the study, illuminating the high bookshelves on both sides of the study, I was a little surprised, this is the real study, because it is full of books. Walnut bookshelves filled the walls of the room, and books were full of books.