The setting sun generously pours all its afterglow onto the French plane tree outside the window, making it even more dazzling, like a golden auspicious cloud, floating in the vast twilight.

Mo Qingqian suddenly remembered that acacia, after such a long time, I don't know if it is still standing there, quietly spending this slow time of sorrow.

"Sister, why are you always standing on the balcony, what are you looking at?"

Mo Qing looked down at Yun Peien, whose eyes were full of incomprehension, and whispered: "Looking at his eyes, what is hidden......

"Sister." Yun Peien tugged at Mo Qingqian's sleeve.

"Sister is looking at the scenery, look at how beautiful this scenery is!" Mo Qingqian pointed to the sunset in the distance, his cold eyebrows and eyes were stained by the warm light of the sunset, and he was also dyed with a little temperature.

"Sister, which place do you like the most, France or Yun'an?" Yun Peien raised his little face and asked Mo Qingqian.

"Of course it's Yun'an!" Mo Qing replied without hesitation.

"Why?"

"Because there are people there who are very, very important to my sister."

"Then why did my sister come to France for?"

"Because ......" Mo Qingqian suddenly choked.

Why? Because the person she likes doesn't like her? Because the person she likes is really back? Because the person she likes says to her, "I'm sorry, the marriage contract is nullified"? So it's time for her to get out of the game? But how do you say it?

"Because I've been staying for too long, I want to change to a different environment."

"Is it because you're bored?" The naïve words were a fatal blow to Mo Qingqian.

Tired of it?

"Maybe......"

How can you not get bored? When everyone comes to accuse her indiscriminately? When her heart-rending roar is ignored by everyone? When the sincerity of her dedication is ruthlessly trampled on the soles of her feet?

How could she convince that broken heart to believe in hope?

Who knew that after Yun Peien heard Mo Qingqian's answer, he shook his head and said, "Xiao En is different from my sister, even if I get bored, I won't leave." It's like a little brother, sometimes I really hate him, but even if I hate him, I won't leave, because I like him and like to be with my little brother. The childish voice was full of firmness.

"But Xiao En knows, at some point, leaving may be the best choice for each other." Not because of disgust, but because of liking. After a while, Mo Qingqian realized what he had said, and smiled bitterly: "How can you understand at your age?" If she could, her sister hoped that Xiao En would never understand. ”

The little girl looked puzzled: "But, if it is really important to yourself, will you be happy if you leave?" ”

Mo Qingqian didn't answer, but asked her with a smile: "Do you think my sister is happy now?" ”

Yun Peien thought for a long time before shaking his head: "The teacher said that people only laugh when they are happy and happy, and my sister laughs every day, but I really can't feel a little bit of my sister's happiness." ”

Mo Qing laughed at herself. She said that she was the best at deceiving herself, but no one could fool her. Even an eight-year-old child knows that she is not happy, and if you really care about it a little, you will find that she is not so happy, and you will find the sadness hidden in her eyes. But no one cared at that time, so I had to indulge myself.

"Big brother said that my sister's happiness is lost, sister, let's go and get your happiness back!" Yun Peien took Mo Qingqian's hand, and his clear eyes seemed to have really made up his mind.

Regain your happiness? Her happiness had been lost for many, many years, how could she get it back? But Mo Qing couldn't bear to extinguish Yun Peien's enthusiasm, squatted down and rubbed her head: "Then when they come back, let's go find happiness again." ”

Yun Peichen took Yun Peiruo out early in the morning, and asked him why he didn't say anything, it was like this for several days. But now it's evening, and they haven't returned. It's really not in line with his style.

"However, my sister has never played with Xiao En!" Yun Peien pouted pitifully and said, "Okay?" She tugged at Mo Qing's shallow sleeve and pleaded.

Mo Qingqian couldn't stand this trick, so he could only disarm and surrender: "Okay, then my sister will have a good time with Xiaoen today, but if your eldest brother is looking for trouble, you have to help me speak." ”

"Sister, don't worry, big brother won't say anything about you!"

The little girl swore an oath, but Mo Qingqian didn't think so.

Yun Peichen is too meticulous to her, and his concern is almost sick, even if there is a little trouble, he is very worried, and the anxious and worried expression always makes her wonder, is she going to die in the next second?

As soon as he came home from work, the first thing he looked for must be her. That time, she just went downstairs to throw out the garbage and went to the supermarket to buy something. As soon as he came out of the supermarket, he saw Yun Peichen with an anxious face, saying something to the doorman.

She walked over and listened, only to hear him ask the doorman: "Have you seen a girl, about this tall, wearing a white knee-length jacket, and a khaki knitted hat on her head, and shoes, it should be a pair of khaki snow boots, by the way, a red scarf?" ”

The more he listened, the more Mo Qingqian felt that something was wrong, and looked down at himself, khaki boots, white knee-length jacket, red scarf, and khaki hat, wasn't he talking about her?

She frowned and glanced at Yun Peichen strangely. However, he had been immersed in his own world, not noticing her gaze at all.

Until the doorman looked Mo Qing up and down, and said, "I seem to have seen ......"

"Where is she?" Yun Peichen interrupted the doorman's words excitedly.

Mo Qingqian couldn't stand it anymore: "I'm here." What are you looking for me? ”

Yun Peichen's mood at that moment could not be described in words, he hugged Mo Qingqian tightly, and his heart fell: "Scared me to death, I thought it was ......" He didn't say any more.

But Mo Qingqian understood, she patted Yun Peichen's back: "What do you think?" Gone? Yan Banyue, didn't I tell you that I have nowhere to go? She half-jokingly spoke of her sad situation.

"It's okay to have nowhere to go, it's okay to have nowhere to go, just stay by my side all the time, don't go anywhere." Yun Peichen said something in his heart, never daring to let Mo Qingqian know.

Later, Mo Qingqian asked Yun Peichen, obviously when he left, she hadn't gotten up yet, how would he know what clothes she was wearing?

Yun Peichen just smiled mysteriously and said, "Because of time." ”

In the ten years he has been with her, he has long known her well, knows that she likes to dress in the order of the clothes in the closet, and knows that she will always bring a hat and a scarf when she goes out in winter.

Even if they missed seven years between them, he still knew her as well.

The two went downstairs and walked on the road, not so much Mo Qingqian holding Yun Peien's hand, but Yun Peien taking Mo Qingqian. The road in France is not as complicated as Yun'an, but Mo Qingqian still can't understand it.

Since coming to France, Mo Qingqian has never gone out, and Yun Peichen has not thought about taking Mo Qingqian out for a walk, but almost every corner of the streets and alleys has a figure of leaving the night, posters, advertisements, music, ...... For a while, he couldn't find a place to escape his shadows.

He didn't have the courage to let Mo Qingqian face all the things about leaving the night, but he was afraid that it would remind her of the past with the night, and she was moved again.

Mo Qingqian thought that if she left Yun'an, she could temporarily get rid of Jiang Yeli, and she would not have to face the bloody past, but now she realized that she was wrong. He, O has already carved his mark on this world, and she can no longer keep him away from her world except to blind her eyes and heart.

"Hey, you know what, JY is in France today."

"Really?"

"Of course, you see there's a video here."

"Hey, I read someone on the Internet that someone said that it was because his fiancée was in France, so he came to France, yes, it's so romantic!"

"Romantic ghost, secretly tell you, my cousin is a reporter, she squatted at JY's house for three days and took a photo, do you know what it is? It's an intimate photo of the night and a girl! ”

"What's this, maybe it's his fiancée."

"No, do you remember what JY said in the interview, this photo was taken that night, and his fiancée was not in Yun'an at all! Moreover, this photo was bought by Xu Yiqing at a great price, if there is no such thing, why would she spend this unjust money? ”

"Is it possible...... Everything is fake? ”

"Who knows, I said earlier that the characters in the entertainment industry are not credible."

"I thought he liked his fiancée so much, and he kept not revealing who she was in order to protect her, it turned out that it was to leave a way back for himself, scumbag!"

There were a few girls next to him who happened to be discussing the matter of leaving the night. Mo Qingqian didn't listen on purpose, but just ...... It's just that they're talking a little louder. She persuaded herself in her heart.

When I first heard the first sentence, in addition to being surprised, Mo Qingqian inevitably had some fantasies that she shouldn't have, especially when one of the girls speculated that it might be because of her. But without anyone else to refute it, she herself had ruthlessly dismissed the idea in her heart.

She can't be ignorant anymore, she can't have the slightest expectation.

She wanted to leave, but when she heard what they said later, she stopped.

She let go of Yun Peien's hand and asked her to wait for her in place, then walked quickly to the girls, greeted politely, and then said solemnly, "He is not." ”

"What?" Several girls looked at each other with nervous and strange expressions.

"Will the night...... JY is not what you say he is, he is a very nice and nice person, really! ”

Mo Qingqian never thought that he would do such a thing one day, it was naïve, boring and meaningless.

Tell them over and over again how good JY really is. Yes, it's so good, so good that she obviously abandoned her, but she still can't bear to blame him, she still misses him, so good that she would rather take all the fault on herself than let others say that he is not good at all.