Because it was Friday, there weren't many people in the school, but some local students who had graduated would come over to talk to the teachers and reminisce about their high school life.

"This is my alma mater?" Ning Yuanlan got out of the car and looked up at the gate of the city's No. 3 Senior High School, "Why did you suddenly bring me here?" ”

"Lan Lan, have you ever thought about facing your illness in the past?" Ling Mo walked up to her and took her hand, "Mom told me about your experience, do you know how you got that disease?" ”

"I called my mom that day." Ning Yuanlan lowered her head, Lin Xinjie didn't tell her the truth at first, until she cried and asked Lin Xinjie, and told Lin Xinjie the memory of her struggle to resist that bad guy, Lin Xinjie told her that when she was eighteen years old, she was almost violated by her homeroom teacher.

Ning Yuanlan was ashamed to face Ling Mo, feeling that it was a stain on his life, he was so perfect, but she was a girl with a stain, she was not worthy of him.

"Lanlan, I won't dislike you, it's not your fault, let's face it together." Ling Mo looked down at her drooping eyes, this girl must be inferior, he was reluctant, and hugged the person into his arms, "Good, don't be afraid, now I am by your side, no matter what happens, I will always be there." ”

Ning Yuanlan looked up at him with tears in his eyes, "Ling Mo, I ......"

She wanted to say something to him, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't have a word in her head, and she really didn't know what to say to him at this moment, so she could only reach out and hug him, leaning her head in front of his xiong, tears pouring down, and her heart was full of emotion.

"Silly girl, what are you crying about? Don't cry anymore. Ling Mo pushed her away a little, holding her little face in his hands, and gently brushed away the tears she had left on her cheeks with the tips of his thumbs.

His intimate actions made Ning Yuanlan cry more and more fiercely, tears poured down, and in the end he really felt embarrassed, buried his head in his arms, and cried out a voice, as if he wanted to vent his grievances for more than 20 years.

Ling Mo had no choice but to hug her tightly and endure the strange stares of passers-by around her.

The last few pairs of little love: people passing by, seeing this, they threw envious and jealous eyes at Ning Yuanlan, and a female voice said: "Look, if I am wronged in the future, you have to hold me like this, no matter what eyes people look at you, you have to be as calm as this handsome guy, otherwise you just don't love me." ”

Ning Yuanlan raised her head instantly, her face was full of tears and snot, and with the help of the orange street lights, she could clearly see the tears and snot she had rubbed on his suit.

"Look, even if I wipe tears and snot on your clothes, you must look at me calmly and drowningly like him, otherwise, hum, the old lady will not spare you......"

"Poof......" Ning Yuanlan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ling Mo also raised the corners of his mouth, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the tears from her face first, and then put the handkerchief on her nose, "Come, blow your nose obediently." ”

Ning Yuanlan blew his nose a little embarrassed, and looked at him with embarrassed eyes.

"Again." Ling Mo knew that she had been crying for so long, how could her nose only have this little bit of snot, so let her finish blowing her snot all at once, so she helped her wipe her little face clean.