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Secret love diary 3

We kissed for the first time on this heavy rainy night.

When I woke up, I saw him sitting by the bed and looking at me very tenderly. I didn't know if it was really an illusion, but I still shyly covered his eyes with my hands: "I won't show it to you."

He took my hand, put it gently to his lips, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Momo, you are so beautiful."

"Momo, you are so beautiful." My heart was shocked. The same thing was often said by that person. One of his hobbies was to put me in front of the bed and stare at me for two hours. He

Say I am a piece of art that has been passed down for thousands of years, so beautiful that it is otherworldly.

If I deliberately make myself untidy, he will get angry and lose his temper, but I will feel extremely happy.

When that person said this before, I hated it so much, but when it came out of Leng Xiao's mouth, I was very happy to hear it. I buried my face halfway in the pillow and made faces at him, and he rubbed it lovingly.

I rubbed my hair and turned to look out the window.

April 16th It’s still raining

That night of heavy rain, I think I will never forget it in my life.

Leng Xiao seemed a little strange that day. Before going to work during the day, he suddenly hugged me and kissed me. He used so much force that it even hurt me.

I came back very late in the evening and seemed to be tired.

In the middle of the night, I habitually looked at his bed. The quilts were piled up in a mess, and the person was gone.

A flash of lightning passed by, and I shrunk in fear. I didn't dare to go out to look for him, so I could only open my eyes and wait for him to come back.

But until dawn, the person I waited for was not him, but...that person.

I forgot how I was taken back. I only know that when I arrived at his house, I was already unconscious. I drank so much rainwater along the way that I developed a high fever the next day.

I was sick for three days and three nights. When I woke up, that man was in my room. I didn't want to see him, so I pretended to be sleeping.

I don’t know how long it took, but I felt a chill on my body. He lifted my quilt from behind. I felt that slender hand without any warmth slowly take off my clothes. My naked back was exposed.

She turned her back to him without reservation.

He seemed relieved and whispered: "My Momo is still clean."

Yes, my surname is Ye, and my name is Ye Mo, but I hate this surname very much.

I heard the sound of him taking out his cell phone and pressing the shutter button. This was his habit, but it was my nightmare. I closed my eyes in frustration and continued to sleep. I never worried about what he would do to me, because he is a pervert.

He likes me to be so clean, so it is absolutely impossible for him to tarnish this pure white color.

Since then, I have never seen Leng Xiao again. I once asked that person to accompany me out for fun as an excuse. However, in the place where we once lived together, there was only a polished samurai sword left, and he,

It was like it had never happened before, everything was just a long, long dream I had.

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The following pages are portraits she drew. Not only does she write beautifully, she is also very good at painting. With just a few simple strokes, she can make the characters come alive on the paper.

Her paintings are all of herself, some standing, some sitting, some angry, some smiling.

He never knew that he could smile so brightly, with his raised eyebrows, slightly raised corners of his mouth, and every texture of his face seemed to be filled with sunlight, as if he was the happiest person in the world.

Leng Xiao's mind was very confused. Everything she wrote seemed to be related to him, but he couldn't remember it. He couldn't remember anything.

He continued to turn back, and there were a few thick pages that she had taped shut. He found scissors to cut them open, and smoothed the pages again.

13th sunny

I finally found him. When I ran to him excitedly, I called him: "Jiju."

But he looked at me like I was a madman. Only then did I realize that I had changed my face a long time ago. How could he still recognize me?

But I still hold on to a glimmer of hope: He will never forget the voice and the past.

"Jiju, I am Qiu Mo, your cup." I followed him and shouted loudly.

He kept walking, and there was clearly a look of disgust in his eyes.

His assistant stopped me and said politely: "Miss, are you a reporter? If you want to interview, please make an appointment in advance."

"I'm not a reporter, I'm his friend." The assistant was tall and slender, so I had to jump up and shout over his shoulder: "Jiju, Qiu Mo, Qiu Mo, don't you remember?"

He just strode forward and turned a deaf ear.

I anxiously grabbed the assistant's hand and begged: "I am really his friend. Please let me say a few words to him."

He stopped and asked: "When did the young lady meet Mr. Leng?"

I mentioned the year and month, and he immediately looked apologetic: "During that period, Mr. Leng had a car accident and he forgot some things. I'm sorry, he may not remember you."

I stood there blankly, chewing his words carefully.

Five years ago, when we met, he said that he had lost his memory. But now, his assistant said that he had a car accident at that time and lost his memory again. I don't understand. Could it be that he remembered the past things but was alone?

Have you forgotten the half year in Iceland?

I can't care about that much, I just know that it is so incredible to see him again, and the longing that has been accumulated in my heart for many years seems to have disappeared in an instant. It turns out that I have never stopped loving him, so that it later became my life.

courage.

However, he refused to see me.

Nowadays, he has long been dressed in scarlet and purple, and the stars are holding the moon. He remembers the prosperity of the past and the glory of the present. However, he has forgotten me.

8th sunny

This is the seventh day since I married Leng Xiao. According to the original agreement, I have to cooperate with Dr. George to draw blood to make pills. He suffers from a hereditary blood loss disease and needs blood of the same blood type for regular treatment.

I was very uncomfortable with the first blood draw. I immediately felt dizzy and my limbs were cold. Dr. George gave me a list of supplements and told me to take them regularly. He also listed a kind of jujube, which I heard is full of health benefits.

It is grown only in one place in the world. It is expensive and rare, but it is an excellent blood supplement.

I carefully put the list away and stuffed it into my pocket. Although I felt very uncomfortable, when I thought about making him healthy, I lost all fear.

Sunny on the 16th

His stomach has been feeling bad recently, so Axiu and I went to pick the newly planted fruits. At dinner, he ate deliciously, but he remained as usual and wouldn't talk to me.

18th cloudy

That strange noise came again, and I wanted to know what it was, but it was his taboo and I wouldn't touch it.

Leng Xiao scrolled down quickly, his face gradually changing color.

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Eight is in the top three on various lists, only the recommendation list lags behind. In fact, the recommendation is very simple. It is just below the cover. You can recommend it once every 24 hours. It is not time-consuming or labor-intensive. Therefore, after reading this article, please move on.

Recommend it with your little hand, who makes Ba so good-looking, haha!


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