Jiang Ruo suddenly remembered that he had heard that he had killed someone by drunk driving and was compensated or something, and he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask: "Your father..."

"Dead." Cen Mo generously admitted.

"And your mother..."

"Missing for more than a decade, probably dead."

Jiang Ruo couldn't help but feel more and more distressed about Cen Mo, it turned out to be an orphan like her.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted into the room, as if to envelop the world with a layer of illusory and beautiful aperture, and under the light of dusk, the boy's falling bangs seemed to be sprinkled with fine gold powder, and the ink hair shone brightly.

His eyes are half-closed, the pair of Danfeng eyes are extremely beautiful, the high bridge of the nose is transparent, and the curvature from the tip of the nose to the jaw is extremely beautiful.

After taking the medicine, Jiang Ruo was sorting out the medicine box, and only at this time did Cen Mo dare to peek at her.

When Jiang Ruo turned his head to look at him, he turned his face slightly shyly, with a kind of embarrassment that belonged to the cute and awkward teenager.

"My name is Jiang Ruo, the ginger of ginger, and the grass prefix adds a right Ruo." Jiang Ruo's eyes were crooked, his smile was sincere and pure, and the shallow pear vortex was very sweet and cute, "What's your name?"

The young man said: "Cen Mo, Shan Jin Cen , the ink of pen and ink."

This name is really worthy of him, cool, and tsundere with few words.

"Do you owe a lot of money? Because you owe money, you are willing to be violently beaten by that woman?" Jiang Ci couldn't think of any other reason that could make him bow his head.

Cen Mo's voice "um".

"How much?" In order to make his original high-spirited age become a plaything for others to abuse?

I don't know why, Cen Mo didn't want to tell Jiang Ruo about his embarrassing situation, for fear that she would dislike it.

Cen Mo lifted his eyelids, and a strange light flashed in his bright eyes, it was a fiery love that suppressed and forbeared, hot and sincere, and the love of a young man probably didn't even know when it came about.

Cen Mo coughed lightly, changed the subject, and said with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Sister, didn't the teacher teach you not to go home with a strange man casually?"

Jiang Ruo's expression was slightly stunned, his red lips moved, and he subconsciously said, "Are you a man? It feels like I'm still in high school."

In front of a man, say he's not a man.

Cen Mo's face turned speechless, "Sister's courage is really big, aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?"

Regarding whether Cen Mo would do anything to hurt her, Jiang Ruo really didn't think about it, he just felt that he was very pitiful and miserable, so he wanted to take care of it.

Jiang Ruo was still stunned, not knowing how to answer.

She does seem to be a bad sister with ulterior motives.

At this time, Cen Mo stood up and looked out the door, the sky had already fallen into the night, the cold moon was covered by clouds, the light was dim, the air was filled with dampness, and there was a faint tendency to rain.

He said, "The security in this area is not good, it is difficult to take a taxi at night, and it is not safe for you to go back alone as a girl."

While Cen Mo was talking, Jiang Ruo looked outside, the original red sunset seemed to be splashed with a large amount of ink in an instant, and there were layers of hazy mist that could not be seen but could be felt.

"The weather forecast says there's light rain tonight." Cen Mo said again.

"If you don't feel at ease, you can stay and leave tomorrow."

In this case, it is indeed difficult for Jiang Ruo to return to the hotel.

If Qin Bei was still in Ancheng, she could have asked Qin Bei to pick her up, but Qin Bei hurriedly flew to Dijing after participating in the evaluation of the photography contest at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Listen to him, the old man called him home.

Although Qin Bei didn't say anything about his family background, Jiang Ruo always felt that Qin Bei was also from a wealthy family, after all, he could eat at the same table with Huo Jinting, and there were only two of them, so he should be no worse than Huo Jinting.

Qin Bei's noble temperament is not an ordinary person at first glance.

Jiang Ruo didn't say no, Cen Mo knew that she wanted to stay.

"I'm sorry, I only have instant noodles at home, I'll buy you something else." Cen Mo's tone was a little dull and depressed.

In fact, he doesn't have much money in his pocket now, even if it's only twenty yuan, he is willing to spend it on Jiang Ruo.

After all, girls can't be wronged.

It was dark outside, and Jiang Ruo didn't worry about Cen Mo going out, and he still had injuries on his body.

"No, I'll eat instant noodles."

Jiang Ruo walked into the small kitchen and looked for instant noodles very naturally, the two of them really looked like an elder sister taking care of her younger brother, "You go and change your dirty clothes, I'll boil hot water."

"What flavor of instant noodles do you want to eat?"

Jiang Ruo asked, turned to look at Cen Mo, and suddenly looked at Cen Mo with a red face, and stammered, "Both... Either way."

Cen Mo went to the bedroom to change clothes, and where there was no one, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

For so many years, Jiang Ruo was the first person who really cared about him.

Cen Mo's slender hand gently caressed his face full of marks, savoring the gentleness of Jiang Ruo just now.

When Cen Mo came out after changing his clothes, the hot water was already boiling, and Jiang Ruo said, "I don't know what flavor you like, so I cooked two packets of spicy food."

The kitchen light reflected Jiang Ruo's side face extremely gentle and soft, which made Cen Mo couldn't help but lose his mind.

"You like spicy food?" Cen Mo's eyes flashed slightly and asked.

Jiang Ruo took out the boiled noodles and replied, "A little bit, it's too spicy."

"I also boiled a poached egg and put it in your bowl."

Jiang Ruo came to the living room with two bowls of noodles, and saw Cen Mo changing into cheap and clean sleeveless white and black shorts, with a youthful spirit, the black moles on his cheekbones had a unique charm, and his bangs hung down on his forehead at will, looking milky and obedient.

Seeing that there were eggs in his bowl, but Jiang Ruo didn't have them in the bowl, Cen Mo's eyebrows were slightly together, unhappy, he sandwiched the poached eggs into the bowl in front of Jiang Ruo, "You eat."

"I'm actually—" Jiang Ruo couldn't laugh or cry.

"I don't like eggs."

So Jiang Ruo gave the poached egg to Cen Mo again.

Cen Mo felt that this instant noodle meal was the most fragrant he had ever tasted, and any delicacies from the mountains and seas could not compare to it.

"Will you always be in Anseong?"

"I'm not from Anseong, and I'll be back in Rongcheng the morning after tomorrow."

Cen Mo's lowered eyes were filled with endless loss, and the corners of his mouth were filled with bitterness, "Oh."

Probably meeting you is all the luck in this life.

When he went to bed at night, Cen Mo gave up the bedroom to Jiang Ruo and slept on the sofa by himself.

This house, for the first time, was inhabited by a woman, and it was no longer cold and unpopular tonight.

Cen Mo couldn't sleep, thinking about the people in the bedroom through the painted wooden door, the fate of three sides, and he didn't dare to ask for more.

Last night's rain was light, and the next morning, all the wet water on the ground was dried by the sun.

It wasn't until Jiang Ruo completely left this poor area that Cen Mo reluctantly turned around and went home.

He had an agreement with Meng Anran that as long as he stayed by her side for three years, she would help him pay off his debts, so even if he was beaten, he had to endure it.

In fact, Meng Anran is right, if he wants to be high, he has to see if he has the qualifications to be high, with his face, as long as he is willing to accompany him, he can pay off his debts in less than a year.

He was taken to a nightclub by Meng Anran before, but he was too dirty to accept it.

Cen Mo looked at the pale blue sky in the distance, and he didn't know if he could see Jiang Ruo again.