Chapter Twenty-Four: Who Makes Us Lost?

It was dark again, and it was a clear sky.

Yun Zhaoying's words lingered in his ears, and Na Ze felt that the moon was particularly bright tonight, giving him the illusion of being burned. Instead of busy in the study as usual, he stood blankly beside Momo's bed and looked at her sleeping face. It had been a long time since he had stared at her quiet sleeping face like this, before, what was it like before?

Naze sat silently on the bed, in the past, he would always look at Momo's face like this until sleepiness hit, and when he woke up the next day, he would open his eyes and see her sleeping with a comfortable face beside him. Later, Momo knew his work and rest time, so he tried to start being a night owl, wanting to sleep and desperately watching him busy, staring at himself with wet eyes and innocent eyes, like a born deer, occasionally going out to get water and handing it to him, and from time to time hitting the wall or the table and chair, and then screaming, scaring herself awake.

Thinking of this, Na Ze showed a warm smile, stretched out his hand to gently pick Mo Mo's bangs, and then hooked Mo Mo's little finger, lay on the bed on his side, and silently recited the number in his heart: "1,2,3,4......" When the count reached twenty-seven, Mo Mo grabbed his hand, rubbed it on the side of his cheek, pressed his arm, and smiled in his dream, as before.

Naze felt the warmth of her cheeks and smiled, her cute movements reminded him of that sunny day that belonged to them. That day, he was a little bleak wearing a black trench coat, heat-insulated boots, a big mask and sunglasses, and for the first time in the sun, facing her, standing in his own red rose garden: "You marry me, okay?" ”

"I'm not married to you, how do I know if it's okay?" She replied seriously.

“?!”

"Fool," she said, reaching out to grab his hand and rubbing it against her cheek, coquettishly shy, "I mean, I married you before I knew if it was good!" Why are you in a daze, why don't you marry me quickly! ”

You don't know if it's good until you're married, so, Momo, now, do you think it's good to marry me?

He was answered by the sound of Momo's steady breathing, and his smile began to bitter.

He thought that ten years of happy life would speak for itself, but the sudden change caught him off guard; He thought he was the best person in the world about Momo, but he didn't know anything about Momo's past; He thought that his Momo was an ordinary, innocent elf who would always belong to him alone, but was that really the case?

What is the answer, who can tell him? Naze clutched his chest a little uncomfortably, showing a self-deprecating smile, there were still a few days to pass Christmas, and the energy in his body began to be restless again, and the blood was surging, reminding himself.

Christmas, a carnival for those blessed by God, has nothing to do with him, a vampire who can't see the light?! His birth was born in a curse, including his father, and his mother, who died because of him, loved him, but he couldn't touch that kind of love, and he could only be with the demons of darkness, could not really be happy? Naze's eyes were astringent, but he would not have tears, and it must be a blessing to be able to cry bitterly: Christmas was not a holiday for him, but a catastrophe, and his Momo had forgotten.

Immersed in his own thoughts, his unconsciously curved fingers alarmed the sleeping Momo, who opened his eyes and grabbed the hand that was covering his chest, his eyes full of concern.

"I'm fine." Naze pulled a smile and comforted her.

"That's something in my heart," Momo sat up wrapped in the quilt, still holding his two hands, "don't try to hide it from me." ”

"You," Na Ze didn't know how to speak, he had too many questions in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't mess around, Mo Mo needed his stable embrace, suppressing the pain in his heart, he picked a simple topic, "Shan Mo is the original name?" ”

"Just because of this, I'm not happy," Mo Mo grabbed his two hands and raised them, laughing a little naughty, "Actually, it's nothing, it's the name that my parents took, and then I came to the orphanage for convenience and remembering, so it became Mo Mo, hehe!" ”

"So, what does my father-in-law and mother-in-law do?"

"Well, I don't know, probably starting a company," Momo shook his head uncertainly, and thought for a moment before replying, "I should be quite rich, and the orphanage I went to later was funded by my family." ”

"Oh, that's right," Naze nodded, as if relieved, "then Momo's life in the orphanage should be okay, right?" ”

"Of course, it's better than anywhere else, if it weren't for going to school, I wouldn't have come out of the mountains!" Mo Mo wrinkled his nose and looked at his hands steadily, a little missing the director and friends of the orphanage.

An orphanage in the mountains? Na Ze's heart chuckled, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and after a while, he said: "Momo, go to bed early, if you want to go back, we can go at any time." ”

"Really?" Mo Mo raised his head happily, and Na Ze also responded to her with a smile: "Of course! ”

Mo Mo stared at Na Ze's expression for half a minute, then suddenly pressed his hands, knelt on the bed, opened his eyes wide, and said mysteriously: "I see you still have something on your mind, huh?" ”

Naze's smile froze on his face.

"Sure enough, I said it," Mo Mo smiled proudly, tilting his head, his expression was full of cuteness, but his tone was pretending to be old, "yes, yes, there are still words that I haven't said!" You don't want to hide it, I know, huh! ”

"What do you know?" Nazawa asked uncertainly.

"I'm sad that I don't have any gifts for Christmas, right?" Mo Mo patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "Don't worry, I've got it for you, haha!" ”

"Oh......"

"Oh yes, like a fool!" Mo Mo bared out Bai Sensen's teeth, "I guessed it, I'm afraid, right?" ”

Na Ze had the urge to vomit blood, and despite Momo's struggle, he pressed her head into his arms, "Yes, I'm scared to death, satisfied, sleep on you!" ”

"Ahh Momo thumped his chest, dancing and struggling, "Don't believe it, I really have a gift...... Uh-huh......"

Na Ze kissed her fiercely, and blocked it by force, so as not to harm himself if he listened to it again, this kind of woman, what kind of energy is he so nervous, even if it is a god, who else wants it except him!