Therefore, he will wait for her in another way until she truly stays by his side, just like when she was a child, she was with him and cuddled up to each other.

She knew that even though it was so difficult at that time, when she hugged him, his heart felt extremely stable, as if he had many things that he had never had before.

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Yang Mo's eyes were red and Zhou Xiaoyan went down the mountain. Along the way, it seemed that they didn't say anything to each other. The red Maserati was galloping, getting farther and farther away from the mountain and the cave.

What happened today was like a ritual, fulfilling the agreement she made with him when they were children. Yang Mo looked at the scenery along the way, and his mood was much more complicated than when he came before.

In her heart, there was a faint sadness that pressed on her heart. She didn't know why, but she couldn't get rid of it.

Zhou Xiaoyan drove the car until it entered the campus, and Yang Mo said, "Just put me down here."

He glanced at her, "Are you afraid that Jun Sutian will see you with me?"

She bit her lip but didn't say anything. Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoyan didn't continue talking, drove the car aside and stopped.

Yang Mo unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door and was about to get out of the car when he heard Zhou Xiaoyan say, "Yang Mo, what am I to you?"

She was startled and looked back at his handsome face. At this moment, his expression was indifferent, as if he was just asking her if she had eaten today.%&*";

After being silent for a moment, she replied, "To me, you are the friend who shared my adversity with me in my childhood, and you are also the senior Zhou in the school now."

"Really?" His voice was almost inaudible, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

She got out of the car and walked towards the front, but the Maserati behind her never started.

Yang Mo seemed to be able to feel that Zhou Xiaoyan's gaze was looking at her through the glass of the car, and he kept looking at her...

It was a kind of gaze, a persistent and intense gaze!

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When Yang Mo and Zhou Xiaoyan left school, it was 2:30 in the afternoon, and when they returned to school, it was almost 6 o'clock. When she got out of the car and took out her mobile phone, she found that Jun Sutian's message was in her mobile phone.

Incoming text message.

"Where are you?"

Yang Mo then replied, "I went outside the school in the afternoon. I will come to the villa to find you now."

When he walked to the door of the villa, Yang Mo deliberately ran to Jun Sutian's parked car and looked at his face in the rearview mirror. With his red eyes, anyone could see that just now

She was crying. Even if she wanted to cover it up now, she probably couldn't.

Sure enough, after Jun Sutian saw Yang Mo, he raised his hand and gently touched the corner of her eye, "Why, have you cried?"

Yang Mo nodded.

"Have you been bullied?" He pulled her to the sofa and sat her on his legs.

This kind of action is very intimate. Although sometimes Jun Sutian likes to hold her like this, but it is usually in the study or bedroom. Now when he is holding her like this in the living room, servants will pass by from time to time, so Yang Mo's face

, with a slight blush, and matching the red eyes, it looks like there is a kind of beauty that makes people pity, but also wants to be ravaged/ravaged.

Yang Mo wanted to get off Jun Sutian's lap, but his hands were firmly around her waist, making it impossible for her to move.

As if seeing her shyness, he kissed her soft cheek and whispered, "Servants don't talk nonsense."

But the problem is that they will see it! "Just let me sit still," she said.

"Isn't it good to sit like this now?" He asked, burying his chin in the hollow of her shoulder, and murmured, "Tell me, why are you crying? You rarely cry."

Yang Mo hesitated for a moment, then said truthfully, "I went with Zhou Xiaoyan to the cave where he and I stayed when we were hiding from human traffickers." She could feel that when she said these words, his body moved slightly.

The ground froze.

"Then what?" He raised his head and stared at her closely.

With his dark and deep eyes, there was a sense of silent oppression. Yang Mo couldn't help but swallow the saliva that suddenly secreted in his throat, "Then he talked about some past things, and I couldn't help but cry."

Meeting his gaze, she answered.

His fingers touched her eyes again, but this time, the cold fingers slowly moved along the corners of her eyes to her eye sockets, and then slid over her upper eyelids, "You must be crying a lot."

Well, otherwise your eyes wouldn't be so red."

For a moment, she didn't know what to answer.

Jun Sutian continued, "Mo, you rarely cry. Did the past between Zhou Xiaoyan and you really touch you so much? Do you want to cry for him like this?"

Yang Mo was shocked and felt that Jun Sutian's voice was a little cold, and his eyes were as dark as an ancient well or an abyss...

After thinking about it, she raised her hands and held his face, "I cried because I was deeply touched. I couldn't erase or change this touch. At that time, he and I escaped.

, the only thing we can rely on is each other, that kind of fear, worry, and randomness

It's hard for me to describe in words how I feel when I might be caught, beaten up, or even die." After a pause, she looked at him and continued, "So, I cried, because of guilt and apology.

, and because of my breach of contract, he almost died."

He listened, pressed his hands on the back of her hands, and rubbed his cheeks against her palms, "Is it just because of this? Just because of guilt and sympathy?"

Yang Mo nodded slightly.

Jun Sutian's eyelashes fluttered slightly and he half-closed his eyes, but even if he felt guilty and sympathetic, he didn't want her to share it with anyone else. His possessiveness towards her was getting stronger and stronger. He wanted to monopolize her.

All the feelings, wanting her to cry, her smile, her worries, her happiness, all belong to him.

"But the person I love is you, and this will never change." Her voice rang in his ears.

He raised his eyes to look at her, only to see her red eyes, but she was talking with a slight smile. Then, as if to ease his anxiety, she put her hands around his neck, kissed him softly on her lips

Touching his cheek.

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