She sat there motionless, her hair disheveled, her face expressionless, and the album was placed on Sang Cai's empty bed, which she never brought back.

Some bits and pieces flashed through his mind, Zhao Mingyu gave her books, accompanied her to eat hot and sour noodles, sent her back to school, and he was hit by Sang Cai's wine bottle, and the happy smile on his face these days...... That scene made Mo Ran's heart dull and blocked.

In the silent dormitory, the mobile phone rang suddenly, Mo Ran knew that it must have been Zhao Mingyu calling again, but she ignored it, and sat there silently, the mobile phone kept ringing, which made her feel that the dormitory was not so quiet and not so scary.

When Mo Ran came out of the studio, there was a strong wind outside, thunderstorms, pedestrians on the road with umbrellas walked slowly, and those without umbrellas ran all the way, Mo Ran walked outside before he could open the umbrella, a hand reached over, pulled her into his arms, and walked forward with her in his arms.

Mo Ran raised his head and looked at him in surprise, Zhao Mingyu actually ran over to pick her up despite the injury on his head!

Lei Hui, who came to pick up Mo Ran not far away, saw this scene, the steps on the soles of his feet suddenly stopped, and the umbrella that had no strength to support was also blown off by the wind, and swept away, and the raindrops the size of beans smashed madly on his body.

He was only one step too late, but he had a feeling of losing the whole world.

There was only a burst of sore pain left in my heart.

Mo Ran couldn't help but complain: "Why are you here? Don't you know you can't get water on your head? What should I do if the wound becomes inflamed? ”

"It hadn't rained when I went out, so who knows why it suddenly rained so hard."

Zhao Mingyu smiled disappreciatively, walked to the side of the road, stretched out his hand and hailed a taxi, let Mo Ran get into the car first, and then got into the car himself. As soon as he got into the car and sat down, he put his arm around Mo Ran's shoulders and let her head rest on his shoulder.

Mo Ran's empty eyes stared ahead, and she didn't know what could get into her eyes.

If it drags on like this, Zhao Mingyu is afraid that she will be miserable, Mo Ran decided, it is better to find a time to deal with this matter.

At noon, Zhao Mingyu cooked his own meal, there was lightning and thunder outside, and the two people in the room sat at the dining table, eating lunch slowly.

Zhao Mingyu couldn't believe his cooking skills, and kept asking how Mo Ran was, is it delicious?

Mo Ran smiled and nodded delicately, but she had always been very entangled in her heart, if she had been with him like this, she would be very happy, but what about him?

The one he loved didn't love him!

Mo Ran pursed his lips, raised his head, stared at him, and looked carefully.

Zhao Mingyu felt very strange, and smiled, at that moment, Mo Ran felt that he seemed to be Minglie, and he asked, "What's wrong?" Why do you keep looking at me like this? ”

"Does your family have any requirements for your significant other? Did you say that you must find a girl who is the right person to marry? ”

Mo Ran put down his chopsticks, put his arm on the dining table, supported his chin, and looked at him quietly.

Zhao Mingyu's heart sank, before he came here, his parents had told him not to have a girlfriend casually, their meaning was obvious, that is, they hoped to have a girl worthy of him in the future, and this Mo Ran in front of him obviously did not meet the requirements of his parents.

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