The sky, silently, snowflakes, large and small, swirled and danced, scrambling to fall.

The forehead of the ink smoke, against the Chinese black tombstone, was pitch black, hard, and cold.

She didn't know when Mo Tiansang left, nor how long she had been here;

Quietly against the tombstone is the only way she can get close to her parents now.

Maybe my aunt is right, she is the Lone Star of the Heavenly Evil, everything in her previous life completely confirms this word.

Thank you, Dad;

Mom, I'm sorry;

Also, I love you and miss you very much;

Yanyan did something wrong, so everything in the previous life is punishment.

Now, in the first life, a person named Qin Yan has entered Yanyan's life, he is very good, and he has given Yanyan a lot of love and courage.

Therefore, Yanyan will try to live a good life and protect grandma, please rest assured.

Mo Yan remained motionless, his eyes slightly closed, as if he couldn't feel the biting cold.

The snow came in a stream, getting bigger and bigger, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on Mo Yan's hair and shoulders.

I don't know what time it is.

An umbrella appeared overhead, patted Moyan's shoulder, helped her pat the snow away, and whispered to her, "Girl, girl? ”

Mo Yan opened her eyes and looked at each other blankly, it was a middle-aged woman.

"It's snowing, it's cold, girl, let's go home early."

The corners of the woman's eyes were red, and her voice was a little hoarse, probably to pay tribute to the deceased, and she had just experienced grief.

Mo Yan did not speak.

The woman glanced at the tombstone, sighed, and spoke again, "Girl, parents love their children at all times, and if you are so sad in front of them, they will not be at ease underground. Let's go back! ”

Parents, no matter what, love their children at all times.

The tears of ink smoke poured out in an instant, falling drop by drop in the snow, still silent.

She slowly stood up and thanked the woman, but saw a green but slightly familiar face behind the woman.

The ink smoke stopped in place, and the pupils shook in disbelief,

Wang Mingxuan.

In his previous life, the person Mo Yan met after he arrived at the Lu family, one of Lu Entropy's assistants.

The house in their village was illegally demolished by the Lu family, and his father took the lead in resisting and causing public opinion pressure, but he died unexpectedly within a few days, Wang Mingxuan suspected that the Lu family killed his father, so he joined the Lu family to collect evidence;

Mo Yan discovers his purpose, and the two secretly cooperate and become friends;

Once Moyan planned to escape from Lu Entropy, and asked Wang Mingxuan to help find a reason to stumble him, and later the matter was revealed;

In order to warn Mo Yan, Lu Entropy cut off her mind to escape, and in front of her, tortured Wang Mingxuan to the point that he was covered in bruises, and also injected drug-type hallucinogenic drugs.

He died tragically in a small dark room.

The woman saw Mo Yan's eyes looking behind her with a dull gaze, and then she said, "This is my son, Ming Xuan." Do you want us to send you out? ”

Hearing this, Mo Yan came back to his senses, shook his head, pulled the corners of his mouth, and squeezed out a kind expression, "Is your child in high school?" My name is Mo Yan, and I am now studying law at Z University, and if necessary, I can give him tutoring in his homework, this is my phone number. ”

was implicated by her in her previous life, and when she saw Wang Mingxuan again, she always wanted to make up for something.

"Z big? Are you so good? Mingxuan is now in his third year of high school, and his grades still have room to rise. Then I'll call you at that time to make an appointment, thank you, thank you. ”

The woman took the note with the phone number written on it and put it away as if it were a treasure, her husband was dead, her son was her everything, and she was grateful for anything that helped him.

Mo Yan bowed to the tombstone, said goodbye to his parents, and left Wanshou Mountain.

It was late afternoon, and it was getting darker.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Qin Yan held a big black umbrella and walked quickly to him, "Yanyan, why didn't you use the umbrella, is it cold?" ”

Mo Yan didn't speak, and looked at him fixedly.

Qin Yan didn't care, and immediately took the basket in her hand, opened the passenger door, and let her get into the car;

Then he trotted back to the driver's seat, rubbed his hands together and covered the ink cigarette again, and held it tightly, as if this would warm her up a little earlier, and her movements were naturally familiar, as if she had practiced thousands of times.

didn't stop in his mouth, muttering like a grandmother, "You, your hands are so cold, and you don't wear gloves, next time I'll wrap you in zongzi..."

There was plenty of heating in the car, and after Mo Yan saw Qin Yan, he felt that all his limbs and bones had become warm, and every pore was frantically absorbing the temperature;

I haven't seen her for a few days, and the tide of longing has flooded her.

Mo Yan looked at Qin Yan in a daze, his eyes became redder and redder, and he let him treat himself as a child, help him keep warm, and educate himself in a chatter;

Then, without warning, he threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Qin Yan didn't expect Mo Yan to suddenly take the initiative to hug herself, she didn't move, half raised her hand, and then the corners of her mouth rose, hooked Mo Yan's slender waist with her backhand, and took the person to her lap, and changed to a more comfortable posture to take the beauty into her arms.

The space in the car was closed, and the mint fragrance on Qin Yan's body was stronger than usual, and the two hugged each other quietly, which made Mo Yan extremely reassuring.

After a while, Mo Yan shook his head and rubbed against his chest, and the tears disappeared;

When she looked up, she met Qin Yan's deep peach blossom eyes, and the tips of her ears were red.

Mo Yan hurriedly looked away and muttered, "Why are you here?" ”

"Naturally, it's because Yanyan misses me, so I sent it over to her to hug."

Qin Yan smiled indulgently, Moyan's reaction made him very happy, he hadn't seen him for two days, and Yanyan was more sticky to himself.

"Poor mouth." Mo Yan struggled, trying to leave his embrace.

Where will Qin Yan put it, he deliberately tightened his arms, so that the two of them were closer together, revealing a complaining expression, "Yanyan, you are a typical throwaway when you run out!" ”

"You, you let go, I'm a little hot."

The temperature in the car instantly rose, and Mo Yan's cheeks began to redden.

"Oops, that's just right, I'm cold, give me a hug again. We haven't seen each other for three days. Yanyan, did you miss me? ”

Qin Yan put her chin on the top of the ink cigarette head, and her hands were stuck on her waist, and she didn't mean to let go.

"No, I'm busy with my grandmother, so I don't have time."

Mo Yan bit his lower lip lightly, glanced to the side, didn't look at him, deliberately denied it, but didn't continue to struggle, and obediently let people hug him.

"So, do you want to feel how much I miss you?"

Qin Yan let go a little, leaving room and staring down at the ink smoke.

"How do you feel?" Mo Yan did not doubt him, and looked back suspiciously with wide apricot eyes.

At this moment, Mo Yan cried, his eyes were full of moisture, and his cheeks were crimson, giving full play to Chu Chu's pity.

Let Qin Yan love him to the extreme, he didn't say anything, slowly approached the pink lip flap, and then covered it without hesitation;

The soft touch, in just a moment, ignited the deep thoughts, and the temperature in the car continued to rise.