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"yes, I see."

After Assistant Mo left, he was ready to sleep.

Yesterday Shen Mochen was too noisy, and now I feel a little unbearable.

I lay on the bed with my hands on my abdomen, and this time, when my hands were there, I suddenly trembled.

I never wanted a child more than I do now.

......

The next day, according to what Shen Mochen said, I went to B University to take classes, and he gave me the major of market management.

In the freshman year, they haven't started school for a long time, and they were in military training some time ago, so they didn't miss a lot of courses, plus what they learned from the exam they prepared for before, it was barely enough.

It's just that I don't know anyone in the class.

At first, I was a lone ranger, and I was alone everywhere I went, but then I met a girl in the back seat, who didn't often go with everyone, and looked like a very well-behaved and motivated girl.

She asked me, "Your name is Shu Xiao?" ”

I nodded and asked, "What about you?" ”

"Yuan Shan."

"Hello."

"Hello."

After that, the two of us sat down together, and she asked me why I was only coming to class now, and I said that there was a delay, and that she had not seen me in the dormitory, and that I lived outside.

The day passed lightly, and when I arrived at my lodgings in the evening, I went first and knocked on the opposite door.

I just knocked on it, but a voice suddenly came to mind behind me.

"Miss Shu."

The one who called me was the fat-headed and big-eared Mr. Yang.

He didn't come out of the elevator, but at the staircase next to it.

It seems that I should have been waiting for me for a while, and Assistant Mo may have been pushed away by them.

I grabbed my bag and stepped back a bit, but it was already against the door behind me.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with Shen Mochen's relationship, they won't mess around, I thought.

So, I made up my mind: "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"It's fine." The man raised his voice and said, "I just want to see where Miss Shu lives, and talk to you by the way." ”

"I'm sorry. We don't know each other very well. ”

"Miss Shu, don't be afraid." The man took a few steps forward, closer to me.

His eyes were on me without any deviation, his breath hit my face, and Yang Lips smiled evilly: "If Mr. Shen really wants to protect you, I have nothing to say, but if I let me know your relationship...... Hehe, then I'm not welcome. ”

The last sentence was so heavy by him that I turned my face away and couldn't help but feel furious when I heard it.

"Let's go."

After the warning, he took the lead and left, several younger brothers followed closely behind him, and two of them were still thinking about the little slut.

It wasn't until I saw the elevator door close that I was secretly relieved.

His legs were still weak, and he stood outside the door for a short time before he took the key and opened the door.

After closing the door, I immediately called Assistant Mo.

"What, they just been?"

"Hmm."

"I'll be right back."

Five minutes later, Assistant Mo came back and I told him everything that had just happened.

"It shouldn't be a big deal, don't worry, madam, I'll pay attention to it in the future, and call me immediately if there's something."

"Okay."

……

The hardest time is when I can't contact Shen Mochen after lying in bed.

I just learned from Assistant Mo that this Mr. Yang has not yet been decided, and he is particularly cunning, and he still doesn't believe in Shen Mochen's identity very much, so there will be a long period of investigation.

During this time, he will not make any big moves, and Shen Mochen will not be in any danger.

I'm a lot more relieved.

So when I was bored, I shrank in the study to read, and I asked Assistant Mo for some things that I thought were very brain-burning.

Later, Assistant Mo was afraid that I would be bored, so he brought Harry to me.

I was grateful: "Thank you, thank you!"

"It should." Assistant Mo replied while teasing Harry, and I went into the kitchen to pour him water to drink.

I just remembered the books that I had put in the study at home before, all of which were marked by Shen Mochen, and I never read them after we had an awkward quarrel last time.

So he said, "You didn't tell me when you went, I would have asked you to help me bring two books back."

"What book does my wife want?"

"It's about business, it's in the second cabinet on the right side of the study at home, but you're already back."

"It's okay, I can go back and get it again." Assistant Mo said.

So the next night, Assistant Mo came back with some books.

"Madam, I don't know which ones you want, so I just brought all the ones in the second cabinet, you can choose yourself, right?"

I was a little touched and told him to put the book on the study table and I cleaned it up myself, thanking him at the same time.

When I carefully packed up the books that Assistant Mo had brought over, I noticed that inside that pile of books was the comic I saw last time in Shen Mochen's study.

The last time I only saw the cover, this time, I opened it and took a closer look, and many of the scenes and dialogues in it were very interesting, so I couldn't help but laugh.

Especially at the intersection, that kind of looking expression, as if he was looking for something.

It wasn't until I turned to the last page that I realized that this comic book was the original manuscript, and the name was still in the lower right corner.

MC。

Mo Chen.

So this comic book collection, the real author, is Shen Mochen?

Everything that happened in that little alley ten years ago, does he remember?

As if I had discovered a shocking secret, I quickly took the comic book and went to Assistant Mo's side.

knocked on the door, Assistant Mo opened the door for me, and I didn't even have time to change my shoes, so I asked him.

"Was this painted by Mo Chen?"

After listening, Assistant Mo glanced at the comic book in my hand, and when he saw the signed word, he was also taken aback.

"I don't know." Assistant Mo said: "I've never heard Mr. Shen mention it, but this signature is indeed Mr. Shen's, is it possible that Mr. Shen signed it for others, maybe the author of this comic is a fan of Mr. Shen or something."

I shook my head and said it couldn't be.

This is what Shen Mochen painted, only he knows what happened between us, and he still remembers the scene when we met in the alley ten years ago.

I was very excited, raised a big arc, said goodbye to Assistant Mo and went back to my place.

Like a little girl in love, I sat at my desk and stared at the comic book in a daze, smirking.

In the end, he took a blank piece of paper and began to learn to write Shen Mochen's signature.

In the end, the ghost sent God to go through Shen Mochen's drawer.

When I opened the second box in the drawer, I saw a notebook with a very literary and beautiful cover.

I couldn't help but take it out.

Turning the first page, Shen Mochen's name was written on the yellowed paper, which was strong and powerful.

I couldn't help but lean my nose over and smell the fragrance of pen and ink left behind.

I like to see the three words of Shen Mochen written on paper, and then printed in my heart after reading it.

I kept flipping back.

I thought it would be an important record and data about the company or something, but I never expected that it would be a diary written by Shen Mochen.

I really didn't expect that Shen Mochen would write down the scene when he met me in the form of a diary......

On June 21st, it was sunny and the sky was starry.

I just came back from abroad and want to go around, but I don't know the direction, I just want to be alone and quiet.

When I walked along the road, I noticed that everyone was walking to one place, and there was a lot of people, so I looked at it and knew that it was a small alley.

I followed along, and found that the alleys were brightly lit, and some people were buying in front of a certain stall, and some were just passing quietly, all with smiles on their faces.

If you add landscapes, I think this is the real version of the peach blossom paradise.

However, I found a little girl crouching in the corner.

I've never seen a pair of eyes like that, as if looking at you, as if they were in the starry sky.

The only regret is that there are some tears flashing inside, and she is looking at the passers-by with envy.

I felt a pang of heartache, perhaps out of sympathy, and I walked over and handed her a hand.

I asked her if she was lost, and she nodded.

When I pulled her up from the ground, I felt that this child was really small and pitiful, shorter than her peers, and I was afraid that she would be hungry, so I took her directly to eat at the roadside stall.

In fact, I never eat on the side of the road, my family is not allowed, and I have a slight cleanliness habit myself, especially the roadside stalls, which always feel that they are not very clean.

But I don't want her to think I'm cold, and I'm afraid that she will be embarrassed to eat alone.

So I said to her, "These are my favorite things to eat, and you can give me your favorite foods in the future."

At first, she was a little embarrassed, but then she saw that I was eating it, so she carefully picked it up and ate it.

Those little hands made me want to care, but I knew that I shouldn't provoke people, after all, I had to go back to the United States to study.

Before leaving, she asked for my name, and I told her very simply.

Then came the second page.

Last night, I went to that alley again, but I waited for hours and couldn't see that figure.

I wanted to tell her that I was going back to the United States, and I wanted to know her name, but God didn't seem to want to give me that opportunity.

But just as I boarded the plane, I suddenly felt that someone behind me was calling my name, and I had all my mind about her that night, but when I turned around with great anticipation to look for the voice, I found that there was no little girl in the crowd at all.

The people in the back urged me to hurry up, and I was embarrassed to say sorry, feeling that I was so abnormal, that this fantasy would appear in my head.