Meng Yao recalled the memories of her previous life.

"When I was very young, my mother fell ill and died. In order to treat her, her father owed a lot of debt, so he could only choose to work abroad to earn money......"

"Because the cost of the road is so expensive, my father can only come back once a year, and I live with my grandmother."

"But my father loves me very much, and every time he comes back, he will stay for ten days and half a month, accompany me, tell me stories and truths......"

"He once told me that the mole behind my ear is called a lucky mole and it will bring me lucky ......"

Speaking of this, Meng Yao's heart was sour, and crystal sparkled in her eyes again.

He Zheng silently touched her long hair.

“…… However, not long after, my father had an accident abroad. Grandma also passed away, and my only two relatives are gone......" Meng Yao sniffed and choked up, "What kind of lucky mole is this?" What kind of luck is this? It's just going to bring me bad luck! I hate it! ”

Therefore, since then, she never mentioned the word "lucky mole" again, and only buried it under the scar in her heart.

And when He Zheng talked about this "lucky mole", it touched the pain in her heart.

Meng Yao raised her hand and wiped the tears from her eyes. He Zheng took in her movements, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"Of course, there's more to it than that." Meng Yao raised her eyes and glared at him resentfully, "When I think that you like her, not me, I can't be jealous." ”

"Even though she was meant to be me, I couldn't accept it. What if she wasn't me, but someone else? ”

This means that what He Zheng likes is not Luo Yao or Meng Yao, but the girl in his heart.

It means that if the girl is a different person, he will fall in love with her as well.

This is something she especially can't accept.

That's why she denied He Zheng.

"I lied to you, are you angry?" Meng Yao looked at him cautiously.

"Nope. On the contrary, I am happy. He Zheng said slowly, his eyes stubborn and gentle, "Only then do I understand, it turns out that I only like you, I only love you." Whoever you are. ”

Meng Yao was very moved, and said softly, "Hmm." With a sigh, he buried his head in his arms.

[Me too.] 】

The morning sun is clear and shallow, shining on their hugging bodies, like two children warming each other.

Meng Yao was sleepy, she almost didn't sleep all night, and her body was still very weak, so she fell asleep at some point.

When she woke up, she opened her eyes and saw that the sun had set outside the window, only to realize that the two of them had slept in the afternoon.

turned his head to look at He Zheng, but met his dark and clear eyes.

It turned out that he was awake too.

At this moment, under the fusion of eyes, the two suddenly had a feeling of spiritual connection and no longer estrangement.

When they got along before, although it was sweet, both of them had their own secrets, so it always seemed that something was missing, like a circle missing a paragraph and could not form a whole.

At this point, the circle is finally filled.

Perfection and harmony of nature.

Can no longer be separated.

Meng Yao pursed her lips, kissed him on the eye, and asked with a smile, "When did you wake up?" Do you feel better now? ”

"It didn't take long." He Zheng retracted his hand, hugged her tighter, and sighed lightly: "It feels good, it has never been better." ”

Meng Yao couldn't help but laugh.

Then, she thought of something: "By the way, why can you control Kwan Junxiong's actions?" ”