Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

Mo Yuhan actually felt that this idea was outrageous, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt this way.

He thought he was calm and self-restraining, but thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but chase after him, and asked directly: "Lin Ranzhu, what did you mean by that sentence just now? Are you blaming me for not continuing?"

Lin Ranzhu's footsteps stopped suddenly, and his whole face instantly looked like a ripe apple.

God, she just had a twitch, what did she say?

No wonder Mo Yuhan thought so.

However, no matter what, she would definitely not admit it, so she quickly pretended to be calm and said, "You have a problem with your comprehension, right? How could I mean that? Do I look like the kind of person who wants to be dissatisfied?"

After finishing speaking, he held his head high and continued to walk forward with a calm expression.

However, when Mo Yuhan looked at her back, his eyes darkened.

Because Lin Ranzhu's reaction was wrong.

His face was flushed, his eyes wandered, but his tone was unusually calm.

But in fact, the tone of voice in a calm state is the least important, because it can be disguised, but it is difficult to control the body's reaction and eyes.

Therefore, Lin Ranzhu is pretending.

However, her last sentence was correct.

Don't talk about dissatisfaction with her desires, just talk about the last relationship, Jiang Hao couldn't even touch her, so it is absolutely impossible for this reason, she is deliberately using this reason to confuse the public.

So if it wasn't for this reason, why was she angry because he stopped?

Mo Yuhan carefully recalled the scene at that time, and then his eyes shrank suddenly.

He remembered that at a critical moment, Lin Ranzhu asked him a word, and it was that moment that made him calm down for a short time, and called Lin Ranzhu's name.

Then, he stopped.

Wait, he called Lin Ranzhu's name, and then stopped, doesn't that look very similar...

Oh my god, didn't she think that she didn't want to be with her... that's why she stopped?

This stupid woman!
Thinking of this, he quickly ran after her, dumbfounded, and grabbed her.

Lin Ranzhu moved his arms awkwardly: "What are you doing again? Didn't I explain it clearly to you?"

"But I didn't explain it clearly." Mo Yuhan's eyes were bright like torches, and he said every word, "Lin Ranzhu, listen carefully. The reason why I didn't continue in that situation is because I didn't want to let you You have become a tool for me to vent, and I don't want to hurt you, because you deserve the best."

Lin Ranzhu's heart trembled, and he was severely stunned.

So it turned out to be this reason that made him forcefully stop under such circumstances?
Because I respect her and want to protect her, I choose to bear it alone.

Before that...was it all a misunderstanding?
No, in that case, before he recognized himself, his actions really had nothing to do with her?
Thinking of this, she immediately said sourly: "So to put it bluntly, you still stopped because it was me. If it was someone else..."

"If it were someone else, I'd just kick it down." Before she could finish speaking, Mo Yuhan said with a cold expression, "If you don't believe me, you can ask how many times that woman has been thrown down by me."

Lin Ranzhu's heart was overjoyed.

Is that so?

Therefore, Mo Yuhan was indeed unable to hold back because he saw her, and then stopped because he didn't want to use her as an antidote.

Then she felt right.

Mo Yuhan should also have feelings for her.

Otherwise, with his previous personality that almost closed himself off, he shouldn't have explained to himself in this way, and said that she deserves the best.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a burst of sweetness surge up involuntarily from her heart.

But, if that's the case, why didn't he confess to himself?

Thinking of this, Lin Ranzhu subconsciously raised his head to look at him, moved his lips, and wanted to ask directly.

But it was only when the words came to her lips that she realized that the bravery and boldness she had always been proud of seemed to be useless in this matter.

However, Mo Yuhan quickly discovered this, and immediately asked, "What do you want to say?"

Lin Ranzhu pursed his lips.

"It's okay, just ask if you have any questions, because I don't want to see you avoiding me anymore." Mo Yuhan looked softly and sighed softly.

Needless to say, it must be because of the misunderstanding in the past two days, which is too uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he understood the crux of the matter.

Lin Ranzhu took a deep breath, finally gritted his teeth, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a gust of wind whizzed by, and the sky darkened.

Mo Yuhan frowned, quickly raised his head and glanced at the sky, and then his face changed: "It should be raining, let's go first, we will talk about it later."

After finishing speaking, he immediately took her hand and walked quickly towards the mountain.

Lin Ranzhu didn't break free this time, but the courage he mustered just now also disappeared.

Forget it, anyway, when he wants to say it, he will naturally say it.

The wind is getting faster and faster, and the dark clouds in the sky are getting denser and denser.

Soon, the otherwise bright day looked like a dark day.

Mo Yuhan's footsteps stopped: "No, it will rain anytime, let's put on raincoats first."

As he said that, he immediately took off the backpack, took out a red raincoat and handed it over.

Without saying a word, Lin Ranzhu immediately put on the clothes.

Mo Yuhan's movements were also very fast, because the raindrops had already started to fall.

And at the moment when both of them were dressed neatly, heavy rain poured down.

There was no place to hide, not even a single leaf on the tree to shade it, since it was winter.

The huge raindrops formed a thread, hitting their bodies, heads, and even their faces.

Lin Ranzhu was actually wearing a down jacket today, so the rain did not hurt her body, but her head was not so lucky.

She was about to lower her head to at least save her face from suffering, but she felt a big hand suddenly press her head.

Then, the cold disappeared and was replaced by warmth.

Lin Ranzhu immediately opened his eyes, only to find that Mo Yuhan had unbuttoned the chest of the raincoat and buried her face in it.

As for Mo Yuhan's two hands, one was firmly around her waist, and the other was pulling the raincoat on her chest, tightly covering her head.

Around, the strong wind shuttled through the mountains and forests, howling like ghosts.

But she, who should be most afraid of these things, feels a sense of stability and security that she has never had before.

Therefore, he also raised his arms and hugged Mo Yuhan tightly.

In my ears, the howling wind and the crackling of raindrops are far less than the sound of two intertwined heartbeats, which are earth-shattering.

I don't know how long it took, but the rain gradually subsided.

The rain in the mountains is like this, it comes and goes quickly.

Mo Yuhan patted Lin Ranzhu's head lightly: "The rain has stopped, let's go."

"Okay." Lin Ranzhu immediately raised his head from his chest, and then frowned tightly.