Chapter 118: Loving someone is tiring
Bei Miaoyi quickly got up from the ground, and the corners of his mouth soon became bruised and stained with blood.
When Yunmu saw his appearance, he became furious. He raised his hand and wanted to punch him one more time, but Bei Mingyi had no intention of dodging, and the punch was about to land on his face.
As I was going up, it suddenly stopped.
Mo Weiliang stood in front of his fist, as if she had just driven out of Beihai and arrived at school. She bravely stood in front of him. The looming wind of the fist blew on her face, just a little bit...
She opened her eyes and smiled at Yunmu. Her tiredness and exhaustion were highlighted in her smile, "Amu, I'm tired, let's go home."
Mo Weiliang quickly turned around and bowed slightly towards him, "Let's do this."
Yun Mu picked up the light-colored cloth umbrella that fell on the ground and glared at Mo Weiwei fiercely, "You can hurt me, but I will never allow you to hurt Xiaoliang. If you let me know, I will definitely not do anything.
If you hesitate, I’ll give you a slap!”
Mo Weiwei's dark pupils deepened, and her hatred for Mo Weiliang deepened. She didn't understand why everyone in the world revolved around Mo Weiliang! Even those who previously claimed to love him the most
That guy too! Not fair! This is not fair at all!
Mo Weiliang rubbed her eyes and walked to Yunmu, but Yunmu put the umbrella into her hand, squatted down and said, "Come on, Xiaoliang, I will carry you home."
She was a little stunned. Looking at the hurried passers-by around her, she said awkwardly: "No, it's not okay."
"Obey, brother Amu calls you to come up!"
"Oh, okay..." Mo Weiliang lay on his back, and it seemed like he was back when he was a child. The stubborn little Yunmu, who sneaked out from the orphanage to play outside, always volunteered when he came back.
Carry her back.
Bei Miaoyi looked at their retreating figures, but his fists tightened unconsciously, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to be leaking out bit by bit.
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"Amu, isn't it tiring to love someone?" Mo Weiliang indulged herself and lay on his shoulder, murmuring softly in a vague voice.
"Be good, our little Liang, please take a rest when you are tired. Brother Amu will always be with you." Yunmu did not answer her directly, but comforted her with a soft tone.
The rain, holding a cloth umbrella, makes a small "dong dong" sound, knocking on people's hearts. The streets are gray and hurried. Everyone is hurrying on the road. Everyone hopes to go quickly.
When they arrived at the place that could shelter them from the wind and rain, the wind howled and splashed a layer of mist on the ground...
"Amu, I have grown up!" Mo Weiliang's tone revealed the slightest bit of firmness, and his black and white pupils reflected the light of perseverance.
"Really? But in my mind, Xiaoliang is just a sister who never grows up. I still like you to call me brother Amu... You were so cute when you were a child..." Yunmu looked longingly, seeming to be trapped in
On the edge of memory.
"Yes, but you can never go back to the past, right? Amu...Brother, I'm sorry, am I very selfish? I have always opposed your relationship with Mo Weiwei before, and I didn't even consider your feelings. It's really...
I'm sorry." A hot tear slipped from the corner of Mo Weiliang's eye and dripped on his light-colored shirt, but it burned his skin like a raging fire.
"Fool, it's none of your business, but mine. I scolded you before. My brother should apologize to you. I'm sorry..."
"Hey! You two, why do you want to take all the blame on yourselves? Moreover, you didn't tell us whether you took our brothers seriously when you were walking in the rain!"
Angry voices came from behind them.
Yunmu turned around slightly with Mo Weiliang on his back, and saw three people standing in the rain curtain. Yutan's cold smile disappeared, and Duan Shengxi pulled Bei Yiran and looked at them with a smile on his face, so warm
The scene made Mo Weiliang feel like he had returned to many years ago, where the four people would always be together, no matter what kind of pain they experienced.
She will never forget that the three of them will always stand in front of him. She enjoys the blessings and takes the blame for the difficulties... Once she naughtily wanted to go outside to play, and the three of them sneaked out from the orphanage with her at all costs.
She ran outside to play, and was discovered by the dean when she came back. They immediately protected her behind her, and she just looked at the dean and scolded them, and even punished them by kneeling on the cold floor.
A whole day and night.
It was clear that they were the ones who were hurt, but they had to take turns to comfort her who was crying; it was clear that she was the one who did the wrong thing, but they had to stand in front of her and help her block all her mistakes; it was clear that they were tired from kneeling there all day and night.
It was very uncomfortable, but I still had to smile and tell her that I was not tired or uncomfortable at all...
It turns out that they have not forgotten the promise they made to each other...
It turns out that they have always remembered...
Destiny lost her two most precious relatives in her life, and allowed her loved ones to play tricks on her. She thought God had abandoned her, but now it seems that it has not. She still has three brothers who love her most.
They are not related by blood, but they still love each other.
There was no responsibility or obligation to fulfill the promise of mutual dependence, but they did it.
She was lost and injured, but she had nothing. When she turned around, she found that there were three brothers behind her who were worth relying on and who were closer than her own brothers!
Yutan and Duan Shengxi came over, touched her hair lovingly, and said softly: "We are tired, let's go home."
She nodded vigorously, and the tears of emotion blurred her vision, but cleared her heart. She thanked fate for not abandoning her, but for finding a way to keep her.
"Then wouldn't I be superfluous here?" Bei Yiran pointed at herself, as if she was a bit out of place in their world.
Mo Weiliang got off Yunmu, walked to Bei Yiran, gently took her hand, and said with a tearful smile: "Yiran, you are all going to be my sister-in-law, what are you talking about here?
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"Hey! When did I promise to marry your brother Shengxi! Maybe I regret it..." Bei Yiran raised her face, hiding the shyness on her face.
"Brother Shengxi, Yiran said she was going to regret it. Please tie her up quickly and don't let her run away." Mo Weiliang turned around and looked at him for help.
Duan Shengxi came over. Although it was raining, he had a gentle smile on his face, which was enough to put aside the misty weather and reveal a smile as bright as the spring sun.
He hugged Bei Yiran and said, "Did you hear that? My sister asked me to tie you up. You will never escape from me in your life!"
Mo Weiliang stepped back, "It's so disgusting, I'd better stay away from you..."
Laughter immediately came from that area, inside a black sports car.
Seeing the little smile on the girl's face, the man sitting in the passenger seat finally let an unknown smile escape from the corners of his cold and resolute mouth.
Another man sitting next to him asked doubtfully: "..."
"Love doesn't have to be by her side all the time. She will be mine sooner or later." The man opened his thin lips lightly, staring at her with a sharp light. He was smiling brightly, but with a trace of imperceptible sadness.
After a moment of silence, I didn't know what the man in the driver's seat said, but he stared at the quiet and delicate little face and murmured: "I want to protect her, so I have to do this.
."
With the car window open, in the hazy rain, the flaxen hair was dancing in the air of the traffic, glowing with a little bit of luster.
Standing on the street, Mo Weiliang felt a scorching gaze staring at her from behind. She turned around subconsciously and saw only a black sports car pulling out of a parking space on the roadside and passing by.
Chapter completed!