Chapter 1247: The Beginning of All Stories
After coming out of the orphanage, Xiao Moli finally took her to the old alley.
This is the place where he was rescued by Bai Xin'er back then, and it is also the beginning of all stories.
An Ziqi quietly stayed by his side, looked up at him with a little face and said, "What? You shouldn't be thinking about Bai Xin'er when you come here, right? ”
Xiao Moli knew that she was deliberately saying this to adjust the atmosphere, turned around and reached out to pinch her little face vigorously, raised her eyebrows and said, "Who am I thinking about you and you don't know?" ”
"I'm not a worm in your stomach, how do I know." An Ziqi deliberately pursed his lips and said.
Xiao Moli smiled and bit her lip, "Then I'll eat you in my stomach and let you know." ”
The big hand that was holding her also began to be dishonest, reaching into her clothes and tickling her flesh everywhere.
Anyway, this is an alley that has long been abandoned, and no one usually comes, so you don't have to worry about being bumped into.
"Ah...... Ha ha...... No. ”
An Ziqi smiled and hid in his arms, looked around, thought of something, and hurriedly kissed the corner of his lips and begged for mercy.
"Okay, don't make a fuss, I'll take you somewhere."
Xiao Moli raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Where?" ”
An Ziqi smiled, "You'll know in a moment." ”
Holding his hand, he wandered through the narrow and chaotic alley, and finally found the old building.
Walking up the old staircase, the warm lights in the dimly lit stairwell lit up with the sound of their footsteps.
After going up a few floors, An Ziqi stopped in front of a door and pushed the door to enter.
This is where she lived many years ago when she was studying abroad in Paris, and was later bought by Simon and has kept it ever since.
Although it is cleaned regularly, the room is still the same as before.
The apartment is very small, only one bedroom and one living room, Xiao Moli looked at the warm furnishings in the room, and turned his head to look at An Ziqi, "This is where you lived when you studied in Paris?" ”
An Ziqi smiled and nodded, "I was only 17 years old at that time, and once Simon was chased by the family and inadvertently hid in, and I helped him with medicine and bandage. Then I suddenly disappeared and he bought it. ”
briefly explained everything to Xiao Moyi.
Xiao Moli frowned, no wonder that alley could be preserved to this day, it turned out that Simon bought it.
However, thinking that Simon was recuperating here, and An Ziqi had been with him here day and night, Xiao Moli was a little unhappy in his heart.
"Are you still secretly in touch with Simon behind my back?"
"I don't have it."
An Ziqi was speechless, the conscience of heaven and earth, since the last time she saw Simon on the beach, this vinegar king was very jealous, she has not had any contact with Simon for a long time.
Moreover, she contacted Simon only because she was looking for memories, and there was no other reason at all.
"It's better not to."
Xiao Moli snorted, looked at this small apartment, imagined what An Ziqi lived here when he was young, walked into the bedroom, and carefully looked at every place in the room.
On the desk in front of the windowsill, there is also an open book, and the sunlight spills in through the window.
Xiao Moli stepped forward, his fingertips sliding through the warm sunlight across the pages.
An Ziqi pursed her lips and stepped forward with a smile, stretched out her hand to hug him behind her back, leaning on his broad back, bathed in the sun, and even her heart was warm.
Xiao Moli put one hand in front of her, covering her crossed hands, and turned the pages with the other hand.