Yang Mo avoided Zhou Xiaoyan's gaze with some embarrassment, straightened his hair and clothes, stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I dragged you to the mountain like that yesterday, but in the end I couldn't seem to be of any help." Instead, he fell into fear again.

In fear.

Thinking about it, Yang Mo felt that she was really too hot-headed. She had never studied psychology at all, but only read two psychology books, so she wanted to sort out the cause of his illness and use psychological methods to solve it.

way to heal him.

It’s really overestimating one’s abilities!

Zhou Xiaoyan also stood up. His hair was slightly messy in the morning and his clothes were wrinkled. He lowered his head and untied the knot at the end of the tie that was still hanging around his neck. "No," Zhou Xiaoyan said softly.

"Nothing?" She saw that it was not convenient for him to lower his head to untie the knot of his tie, so she stepped forward and said, "I'll do it."

She took the tie from his and fiddled with it a few times before untying it.

In her ears, she heard his voice like the morning breeze, "It's not that I didn't help with anything."

"Huh?" She looked up at him in confusion, only to see his eyes staring straight at her, his expression extremely serious. Then, he opened his arms and pulled her into his arms.

, "I can feel that something is different, maybe I will be fine."

When there was darkness in his sight, and when he heard the sound of rain falling continuously in his ears, he seemed to have returned to the time when he least wanted to think about it. Obviously there was still consciousness in his mind, and he kept telling

It was a long time ago when I looked at myself, but the fear in my heart still spread as before.

Breathing became uncomfortable. He just felt so cold, so cold that it penetrated into his heart. He didn't know what to do. He could only let the dark suffocation feel to swallow him bit by bit, and his heart was filled with being...

A sense of despair and loneliness.

Just when he felt like he was about to die, his body was slowly getting warm again. It was... a very warm body temperature, just like when he was a child, every time that body temperature approached him and hugged him.

Sometimes, he would feel very at ease.

Then the familiar voice whispered his name over and over again in his ears, saying over and over again, she was back.

That voice, like the most beautiful sound of nature, pulled him back from the suffocation of darkness.

How much time has passed?

Is it fourteen years? How many hours? Or just a few minutes?

He didn't know, the only thing he knew was that at this moment, he was so at ease, the most at ease in so many years. She was lying next to him, just like the first time, as if time just blinked.

That's all, in fact, she has never left him.

It turns out that he loves her and has loved her for so long!

It turns out that with her by his side, he can feel so at ease!

It turns out that the more you spend time with her, the more you want her.

Momo... Momo... did she know that he wanted her, and her body ached just thinking about it...

Can't wait for her to return to his world again...

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Yang Mo also had two bottles of mineral water in his backpack. After using the water to wash himself briefly, when the two of them went down the mountain, Yang Mo looked at his phone and saw that it was 7 o'clock in the morning.

It was quite early, and it was probably not even 9 o'clock when I drove back to school.

Because it rained last night, the road down the mountain was muddy. When we reached the bottom of the mountain, Yang Mo's shoes were already covered with yellow-brown mud. Looking at Zhou Xiaoyan, he didn't feel much better.

Yang Mo rubbed his feet on the weeds on the roadside, trying hard to wipe off the mud on the soles of his shoes. He also called to Zhou Xiaoyan beside him, "You should also rub the soles of your shoes, otherwise your car will be easily stained soon."

In fact, Zhou Xiaoyan didn't care at all whether the car would be dirty or not. Even if it was dirty, some people would be reasonable if he turned around. But Yang Mo's actions now made him find it quite interesting.

This is probably the first time Zhou Xiaoyan has rubbed his shoes on weeds, which is a novel experience.

But when Yang Mo had almost finished rubbing the mud off the soles of his shoes, he might have used too much force, and the whole shoe on his right foot flew out.

Yang Mo was embarrassed for a while, and when she was about to jump over to pick up the shoes, she saw that Zhou Xiaoyan had already picked up the shoes on the ground and walked in front of her.

"Your shoes." There was a slight smile on his face.

Yang Mo blushed and said thank you. Just as he was about to take the shoes, Zhou Xiaoyan was shorter and squatted directly in front of Yang Mo. He clasped her ankle with one hand and carefully put the shoes on Yang Mo.

on the feet.

Her body suddenly stiffened, and Yang Mo's eyes were full of surprise, "I...I can wear it myself." She said quickly.

"It'll be fine in a moment." He lowered his head, slid his fingertips through the gap between the shoe and her foot, slid it all the way to her heel, and then lifted the shoe up.

The shoes were put on Yang Mo's right foot again. When Zhou Xiaoyan stood up, Yang Mo felt that his whole right foot was feeling hot.

Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoyan didn't say anything else. Yang Mo breathed a sigh of relief and got into the car with Zhou Xiaoyan.

The car drove all the way back to school. Yang Mo did not let Zhou Xiaoyan drive the car to the downstairs of her dormitory building, but asked him to drop her off in the parking lot.

Before getting off the bus, Yang Mo looked at Zhou Xiaoyan, hesitated for a moment and then said, "I was kidnapped last time. Although you said no thank you, but... I still want to say thank you very seriously. I know

You lack nothing, so I can only verbally thank you for saving me." If he hadn't arrived in such time, perhaps her end would have been unimaginable.

However, when she finished saying this, Zhou Xiaoyan just looked at her steadily, and her eyes made her a little panicked.

"How do you know that I don't lack anything?" he asked suddenly with a smile.

Yang Mo was speechless, his eyes and words seemed like something was about to burst out.

She was not a fool, it was not that she could not understand what he meant, but what he lacked was something she could not afford. He saved her, and she was filled with gratitude, but this gratitude could not be what he wanted.

emotion.

At this time, it seemed that no matter how much he said, it would be meaningless. Without answering Zhou Xiaoyan's question, Yang Mo just quietly unbuckled his seat belt, and then quietly walked out of the car.

The moment she got out of the car, she said softly, "I'm sorry."

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