An Qingyang stretched out her hand to help Su Mo fix her hair, and looked at her with pity.

She blinked, feeling something strange about him, "What's wrong with you today?" She asked, holding his arm as she spoke.

An Qingyang looked at her holding his hand, a little incredulous.

"Su Mo... Are you—" Is she courting him?

"What's wrong?" She looked at him a little puzzled, "Didn't I hold you like this all the time?" Are you carrying me and other little girls behind your back? She looked at him with a feigned annoyance.

An Qingyang was confused again.

"Su Mo, who am I?" He asked.

"An Qingyang." She looked at him and replied.

"And how old are you?" He asked, suspecting that her memories were fragmented.

She looked at him a little confused, and said slowly, "I'm ... Eighteen," she said, looking at him, "how strange are you, what's wrong today?" ”

Su Mo's memories began when they were eighteen years old when they first entered college.

How could such a thing happen? It's simply unheard of.

But he was very happy, because when he was eighteen years old, it was when he and Su Mo fell in love, Su Mo was gentle and lovely at that time, and the two of them were a sweet mess.

After knowing the news of Su Mo and Qin Yang's marriage, every time Su Mo was estranged from him, he desperately hoped that time would go back to when they were in college.

I didn't expect it to come true this time.

"Then do you know a person named Qin Yang?" He still couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm......" she hesitated this time, "I'm a little impressed." "He's an employee of my dad's company." ”

In this way, An Qinyang was relieved.

It seems that this time, he will take advantage of the opportunity.

Seeing Su Mo enter the house, he left with peace of mind.

In the hospital ward, in the dark, Qin Yang propped his hands on the bedside table, trying to stand up with difficulty.

But as soon as he stood firm and let go of his hands, he was about to fall down again.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, because of the attempt and failure just now, he was in a terrible mood now.

How could it be like this all of a sudden? What's the difference between this and a waste? How could he accept that he had become such a person who relied on the help of others to act? Stuck in a wheelchair for the rest of your life? Just thinking about it made his brows furrow.

If he really became like that, then he would have to hide and never meet Su Mo again.

Su Mo... He looked at the cool moonlight shining in front of the window, and his mind was complicated.

He hasn't been to see Su Mo since she was rescued, and he doesn't even know if she's awake now.

When he was discharged from the hospital, he not only had to try to recover his body, but he also had to go to the prison because he had nothing to deal with there.

Li Meng's hatred for himself is too deep, even if she has committed a serious crime, but after all, he still has to meet her, after saying what should be said, and untying the knot, he can send her away with peace of mind.

However, according to his current physical condition, thinking that there were so many things to solve, he collapsed on the bed in despair.

Touching the scum on his face, he was supposed to be high-spirited when he reached middle age, but he didn't expect it to become what he is now, and he didn't know how to face the rest of his life.

Think about it or miss myself in college, so young and energetic, and the fresh life is like a dazzling diamond in the sun.

But now... He smiled bitterly.

Early the next morning, An Qingyang, who was not worried about Su Mo, went to the apartment early, and when he opened the door, he was stunned by the picture in front of him.

Su Mo was wearing a pleated skirt, a pink preppy shirt, and two low ponytails, standing in front of the dressing mirror and looking at herself.

As soon as she saw An Qingyang, she walked over and looked at him with a frown, "Why does my dress feel so tight?" Am I fat? She asked.

An Qingyang was stunned, looked at her upper circumference, and wanted to tell her that it was not that she was fat, but that her upper circumference had risen after giving birth.

However, in order to leave a good impression on Su Mo, he still endured it and didn't say anything.

"It's the clothes that have shrunk." He said.

Su Mo tugged at the corners of his clothes, as if they had indeed shrunk, and his clothes seemed to be a little white after being washed.

Isn't that her new outfit? She turned her head to look at An Qingyang with some confusion, "Did you wash my clothes?" It's my new clothes......"

An Qingyang's face was full of black lines, the clothes he had picked up with her roommate after he broke up with Su Mo, and he had kept it all the time, but he didn't expect it to be turned out by her.

"Forget it." Seeing that he didn't answer, Su Mo looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, she raised her head anxiously, "Oh no, no, no!" I'm going to be late for class! Today's first class is high math, and that professor will make latecomers sing! ”

After saying that, she hurriedly opened the door and was about to go out.

How could An Qingyang let her go out like this, and quickly pulled her back, "The school doesn't allow you to wear short skirts, you have to change your outfit." ”

Su Mo looked at him seriously, and in her eyes full of suspicion, she obviously felt that this was just a rule made up by An Qingyang because she didn't want her to wear a short skirt.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, she broke free from the restraints and hurried out with the high math book in her arms.

"Su Mo!" An Qingyang shouted her name from behind, but she ran fast and disappeared all of a sudden, An Qingyang shook her head helplessly and chased out.

Su Mo trotted forward along the path, she looked weak, but she ran as fast as a rabbit.

She ran out of the two streets, and she was a little lost as she ran, and An Qingyang, who was following behind, watched her run into the community, but when she followed up, she didn't even see a figure.

Su Mo hid behind the porch of a house, she watched An Qingyang run over from the front, smiled knowingly and prepared to continue to class with a high math book. As soon as she turned around, a handsome man in a wheelchair looked at her coldly, and she was shocked, this man looked... Some are good-looking.

She blushed slightly and lowered her head shyly, "I'm sorry... I was in a hurry, so I hid here for a while. ”

This man is none other than Qin Yang.

He had just been discharged from the hospital, and he didn't want to go back to his previous house, so he liked the cleanliness here, so he bought it to recuperate his body, and today he finally decided to come out to bask in the sun, but he didn't expect to see Su Mo here.

She was like a naughty rabbit at the time, cautiously showing her head and looking ahead, when she looked at the back, Qin Yang just decided to be a little like her, but she didn't expect it to be her......

But her attitude towards him just now... It's so strange.

Even if you get divorced, there's no need to pretend to be a stranger.

He grimaced and didn't answer.

Seeing that his expression was not good, Su Mo just wanted to escape from here quickly.

Although this man is good-looking, he is too cold... She was a little scared, "I'm sorry to disturb you... Uncle! She was leaving.

"Stop!" Qin Yang stopped her and manually paddled his wheelchair towards her.

Su Mo turned around with some hesitation, this uncle... It can't be angry.

Less than a meter away, he stared at her, "Are you playing dumb?" He asked her in an unkind tone, "Su Mo, even if I'm like this now, you don't have to pretend to be stupid to this extent, right?" ”

"......" For Su Mo now, she really doesn't know the good-looking but somewhat fierce "uncle" in front of her, she blinked and couldn't speak.

An Qingyang appeared at the right time, he ran over panting, "I'm sorry, my girlfriend ......" He was about to explain, and he was stunned when he saw the person in front of him.

"Qin Yang ......," he looked at him.

Qin Yang also looked at him with an unkind face.

"What's going on with Su Mo?" He asked, "You need to give me a reasonable explanation." ”

An Qingyang swallowed his saliva, he felt that life was difficult for the first time.