The lights of the car at night converge into a long river of lights under the rain, which blurs people's joys and sorrows.

Jian Mo drove the car under the rainy night in Los Angeles, round and round.

She didn't know what she was doing, but she knew that she didn't want to go back to a place that didn't smell of home...... No amount of high-end technology can make up for her sad heart at the moment.

A person who has no self-esteem in marriage, love, or ability can only be shrouded in boundless darkness and keep sinking...... Sink again.

The rain stopped, but the world was still wet and cold.

Jian Mo parked the car on the side of the road a little tired, opened the door and got out of the car, and walked to the small pavilion set up on the side of the road and sat down...... The cold wind blew suddenly, and she shivered uncontrollably.

Jian Mo didn't leave, just lay on the cold stone table, her eyes were dull and vacant, and gradually, there was no focus at all......

Su Junli sat in the car and looked at the figure in the pavilion from a distance, and his heart was suddenly stung.

At that time, when I went back from the concert hall and waited for the traffic light, Jian Mo's car happened to be parked on the side...... He opened the window to say hello, but she didn't react at all.

I don't know what to think, but when the green light came on, he followed her...... It went round and round around L.A. until it stopped.

From beginning to end, she didn't notice his presence......

Su Junli was a little angry, not that Jian Mo didn't find him, but that she was angry that if she was following someone with bad intentions, what would she do?

After a long while, Su Junli saw Jian Mo lying there motionless, and couldn't help frowning lightly, looking at the dark ink space that seemed to be pressed down, and got out of the car worried that she was sick.

When Su Junli walked to the pavilion, he suddenly stopped......

Jian Mo's eyes didn't blink, and tears poured out like that, as if the embankment had been broken.

Hot tears crossed her cold skin, Jian Mo didn't move, and she didn't notice Su Junli standing there...... It's just that the position of her heart throbs and hurts, and she can't control it.

When she was with Chu Zixiao before, she didn't seem to feel such a tingling pain...... That kind of pain was a feeling of suffocation that she couldn't control, as if she was drowning and would die at any time.

"Momo......" Su Junli called softly, but Jian Mo didn't react at all, he stepped forward and sat down next to Jian Mo, blocking her vision, "Momo?" ”

Jian Mo trembled her eyelashes, and the big tears rolled down again, but there was still no response.

Su Junli's worried eyebrows tightened together, and he moved Jian Mo lightly, "Momo, what's wrong, huh?" The soft voice was like a warm breeze, but it was anxious.

Jian Mo finally reacted, first looked at Su Junli with a blank look, and then sat up slowly...... When her thoughts were completely restored, she hurriedly turned her face aside, and her hands began to wipe her tears indiscriminately.

Su Junli didn't stop Jian Mo's movements, but his eyes overflowed with distress...... Then without thinking about it, he scooped Jian Mo into his arms and hugged him tightly.

The human heart is sometimes strong, and sometimes it is fragile......

Jian Mo had already wiped away her tears, but Su Junli's actions made her completely collapse.

With a 'wow', her body began to twitch and cry...... It's as if I want to vent all the emotions that have accumulated in the past two days.

Su Junli's heart was instantly pained by Jian Mo's crying, he wrapped his arms around her trembling body tightly, his chin rested on her head, and said softly: "If you want to cry, cry hard...... After crying, we are still strong and optimistic Jian Mo, okay? ”

Jian Mo didn't answer him, just cried hard, and her little hands were even more clutching the clothes in her hands......

Su Junli's gentle and handsome face gradually overflowed with sadness, he didn't know what happened to her, but he studied psychology, but he peeked at her sadness......

If a marriage is unhappy, why does she confine herself in it?

Jian Mo, you are such a proud and self-reliant person, how can you be willing to endure such sadness......

The sound of 'click' was eerie in the empty night, and the sound of a professional DSLR camera with the flash turned off and the night mode was quietly slipping by......

The man looked at the photos on the screen, and then at the two people in the pavilion, and a smile of excitement overflowed from the corners of his mouth...... Even, he has already thought of the title of tomorrow's front page!

——The Piano Prince's Night Party Beauty, is it a romantic meeting in the pavilion or a cloud and rain in the car?

Just after following a line and preparing to go home, I caught the big news again...... The man thought, and the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly filled his eyes.

The man grabbed his camera and took pictures of the two cars parked on the side of the road...... Then he glanced at Su Junli and Jian Mo, who were hugging each other, turned around and rode away on the little sheep.

Jian Mo didn't know how long she cried, so she gradually regained her momentum and pushed Su Junli slightly.

Su Jun let go of Jian Mo from the gentleman's eyes, looked at her with deep eyes, and then took out a handkerchief and handed it over......

Jian Mo was not pretentious, wiped her face after taking it, and said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, your clothes still have ......" Saying, she raised the handkerchief in her hand, "I'll wash it and send it to you when I go back." ”

"It's okay......" Su Junli said softly with a light smile.

Jian Mo lowered her eyes, and her mood was not better because of the emotions she vented.

Su Junli stepped back and put his blazer on Jian Mo's body, "Can you tell me why you cry so sadly?" ”

Jian Mo smiled self-deprecatingly, and said a little tiredly: "The expert said it...... Tears are a type of detoxification. ”

"Beauty?" Su Junli sighed lightly, then laughed, and did not continue to ask.

Suddenly, Su Jun's expression froze, and then he got up and said, "You wait ......" The words fell, and the others had already rushed to their cars.

Jian Mo looked at Su Junli's back wearing a light fruit green shirt and a suit vest, and her eyes gradually wandered...... She didn't know how he was here, but the embrace she had just had was really warm.

Self-deprecating smile, Jian Mo was nervous in her heart......

In fact, the moment her thoughts returned, she was stunned for a moment...... Just because, she thought that it was Gu Beichen sitting in front of her.

When did she start being so dependent on that man?

Su Junli came back soon, still holding a cello in his hand.

Jian Mo sniffed and looked at Su Junli with some confusion......

"You detoxify with tears, and I use music to nurtify your emotions." Su Junli hooked his lips and said with a smile, "Well, soothing emotions help you sleep at night, and good sleep is also a kind of beauty!" ”

With a 'poof', Jian Mo couldn't help laughing, although it was a little bitter......

"In order to accommodate me," Jian Mo said with a smile, "It's really hard for a psychologist like you......"