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The man's pleasant voice made Du Xiaoyou's mind clearer. She looked up at the man in front of her. He had a handsome face, a straight nose, and another handsome man.

Just why does she look so familiar?

"You are?" Du Xiaoyou shook his head and asked wobbly.

The man's face was filled with a sunny smile, and he said with a faint smile, "Mo Yang."

Du Xiaoyou paused, Mo Yang... the senior who was a year older than her was the school's grassroots at that time, they were not unfamiliar or familiar, she used to work as a handyman in his club, and she slept with An Xiaoxiao under the covers every day Talking about him, she felt a little embarrassed when she saw him suddenly today.

He laughed twice: "Senior, what a coincidence."

Mo Yang frowned slightly: "Why do you drink so much wine?"

"Ah, I was happy today, so I drank too much, senior, didn't you go to the United States?" Du Xiaoyou said while rubbing her head, she remembered that he was sent to study in the United States by her family not long after she went to the United States.

Mo Yang's expression darkened a bit, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I just came back from the United States recently, how about you, how are you doing?"

Du Xiaoyou chuckled: "I'm not like that. By the way, senior, how long are you planning to stay when you come back from the United States?"

"I'm not planning to go back to America this time." Mo Yang patted her head and said affectionately.

Du Xiaoyou was stunned for a moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, she and her senior seemed not yet familiar to this level: "Aren't you going back?"

Mo Yang was a little surprised by her tone, so he pretended to be angry and said, "Why, you don't want to see me."

"No, no, I don't mean that." Du Xiaoyou quickly waved his hands to explain.

Seeing her anxious look, Mo Yang couldn't help laughing, and after glancing at her, he squatted down: "Come up, I'll take you home."

Du Xiaoyou was dumbfounded: "No, senior, I can go back by myself."

"If you don't come up again, I'll be angry. How are you going to go back after drinking so much?" Mo Yang glanced at her and said.

Seeing that Mo Yang was so persistent, Du Xiaoyou was too embarrassed to refuse, so she lay on his back, well, it was thick and warm.

"Where is your home?" A gentle voice sounded, and Du Xiaoyou froze for a moment before reporting his home address.

"You just carry me back like this? It's far away." Du Xiaoyou asked in a low voice. Her home is in the south of the city, and this is the city center. It takes more than half an hour to drive, let alone walk.

Hearing this, Mo Yang chuckled: "I came by car." After a pause, he smiled again: "If you want me to carry you home, that's fine too."

Du Xiaoyou blushed, and hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that, that's not what I meant."

Mo Yang smiled, said nothing, carried her into the car, and drove her home.Along the way, Mo Yang was telling jokes to make her happy, and he also talked about his recent situation in the past few years, studying abroad for a few years, and now his father’s company is short of people, so he came back to help, today is the second day after he came back, Unexpectedly, he met Du Xiaoyou, and he said it was fate.

Du Xiaoyou just smiled, and occasionally answered, when Mo Yang asked her, she just said that she was still the same, mainly because the current life was really useless.

Half an hour soon arrived, and Mo Yang sent her to the door all the way. Du Xiaoyou thanked her and opened the door to go in. Mo Yang asked a little disappointed at the door: "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Uh... Du Xiaoyou twitched the corners of her mouth, she really didn't intend to...

"Well, senior, why don't you come in and sit down?"

Mo Yang turned sideways and walked in. It wasn't a very big room. It could be seen that it was a single apartment. The room was integrated, the kitchen and the living room were all connected, and the decoration was very warm.

He sat down on the sofa by himself, Du Xiaoyou went into the kitchen and poured him a glass of water, Mo Yang took the glass: "You live alone?"

"Well, there was still a roommate, and they moved." Du Xiaoyou rubbed his still a little drowsy head and said.

Mo Yang glanced at her, got up and said: "Sit down and rest for a while, I can't help you make hangover soup."

Du Xiaoyou heard that she was sitting on the sofa and leaning on the sofa. The whiskey had too much stamina. She was in a trance now. At this moment, she couldn't help but feel grateful for her wine. Even if she was drunk, she wouldn't spit and talk nonsense, otherwise Now she was embarrassed to death.

Mo Yang cooked the hangover soup and fed her to drink it. After watching her fall asleep, he slowly sat beside her and looked at her with deep eyes. Suddenly, he whispered: "Xiaoyou, four I missed you years ago, and four years later, I must make up for this miss."

This youthful girl used to be his dream throughout college. Since she was working as a handyman in his club, he started to leave the club very late every day, just to see her for a while. He liked her bright smile. He likes the way she occasionally yells and scolds loudly. He likes everything about her.

Four years ago, he learned that she was going to the United States as an exchange student, so he asked his father to send him to study in the United States after she left, but at that time his father's company had some problems, so he delayed going to the United States for a while, But when he went to the United States and found her in her school, he found that she was already snuggling into another man's arms and smiling brilliantly. He would never forget the pain in his life. He wanted to wait for her to grow up completely, but instead... Never thought that one day, she would belong to someone else.

Fortunately, he met her again, and he believed that this was the fate destined by heaven.

Mo Yang sat for a while, covered her with the quilt, got up and left.

In the middle of the night, Du Xiaoyou was awakened by a nightmare, and it was the kind of piercing pain two years ago. Her forehead was covered with cold sweat. Remind yourself not to forget revenge.

Du Xiaoyou got up and turned on the light, wiped the sweat off his face, the drunkenness had gone a lot, took out his mobile phone to check the time, but found that there were more than 20 missed calls, when he opened it, all of them were Yange Called, the last one was 5 minutes ago.

Du Xiaoyou frowned, threw her phone aside, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Halfway through the shower, the doorbell rang suddenly, one after another, so she had to quickly rinse off the foam, and walked out in her pajamas. Seeing Mo Yang's coat on the table, he thought he forgot to take it and came here to get it now.

She smiled slightly, picked up her coat, went to open the door, and said as she opened it: "Senior, forget about the coat, I..." She stopped suddenly in the middle of her words, and the expression on her face froze.

After a while, she looked at the man outside the door and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"