She's not strong enough to drink.

The dance steps under his feet have become a little messy.

Everything around her, in her eyes, seemed to be magical, dazzling people irregularly.

A pair of beautiful eyes with autumn are drunk and confused......

She was drunk.

Stopping her dancing and hugging him, she looked up at his bewitching face, and the scene when she first met him suddenly came to mind.

That scene was the beginning, and it was also beautiful.

......

Slightly drunk, Ye Lanxi only felt that the surrounding scenes seemed to coincide with the pictures in his mind.

Reality and memory are intertwined.

Under the light candlelight, he in front of her made people feel so unreal, giving her the illusion of returning to the past.

It's like stepping back in time.

Back to the moment when I first met him.

At that time, he was still an eight-year-old boy.

And she is still a six-and-a-half-year-old girl

It's as if everything is back to square one......

She opened her drunken eyes, turned her face into his dark dark eyes, put one hand on his shoulder, and touched his face with the other, and whispered stupidly: "Brother Mo, you are so good-looking, like Prince Charming in a fairy tale, when I grow up, I want to marry you." ”

Mo Lingchen was stunned.

Something flashed through my mind, and a splitting headache struck.

He hugged her, resting his chin on her shoulder, frowning in pain.

Outside the restaurant –

"Son!"

Qi Yan saw Mo Lingchen looking in pain through the laptop in front of her, and subconsciously got up with the computer and wanted to get out of the car.

Daddy Mo, who was sitting next to him, grabbed her, "Why are you going?"

"Didn't you see Ling Chen, he was uncomfortable, I want to go in......"

Father Mo, who has always been afraid of his wife, is rarely tough: "There is Ling Chen's daughter-in-law, what are you doing when you go in now?"

"But, Ling Chen, he ......"

"Let's see, wait. ”

Daddy Mo looked solemn, snatched the walkie-talkie from her hand, and ordered the band in the restaurant to leave.

-

In the restaurant of Nuoda, there are only two people left, Ye Lanxi and Mo Lingchen.

After experiencing a brief period of pain from a splitting headache, Mo Lingchen's body and mind slowly returned to calm.

He remembered.

Subconsciously, he always thought that she was disgusted with him, and always thought that he was self-inflicted, so all the memories related to her were selectively crushed by him and became the last thing he wanted to remember in his subconscious.

Along with the heart, it was also sealed and suppressed.

However, what she had just said reawakened him and reminded him again: she liked him too, and he didn't pretend to be amorous!

How glad he was that she loved him too.

Sadness turns to dark joy.

How glad he was that she was right next to him......

......

"Lan Xi, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have forgotten you, it's my fault. ”

He hugged her tightly, like a rare treasure that had been lost and recovered.

The woman in her arms was drunk and drowsy, and did not seem to hear him.

The little head rubbed against his heart, and he murmured, "Brother Mo, I'm so sleepy." ”

The gentle fragrance that emanated from him enveloped her.

A faint fragrance lingers in the nose.

It has always been the taste she likes, and it has always been the one she is familiar with.

His embrace, wide, comfortable, warm.

She felt a sense of security from him, and slept peacefully in his arms.