What should I do if I found my aunt's towel in Zhuma's schoolbag?

In the end, Mo Yao still stayed with him, watching the person on the bed had pulled the quilt to cover it spontaneously, and even took out the only pillow on the bed and clamped it firmly in his arms, and then just didn't sleep on anything. Lie on it with a satisfied face.

Seeing that even after so many years, he still has the same habit of sleeping and not liking pillows, Shan Linjia only felt a warm current in his heart. This feeling is very strange. Changed sleeping habits, everything made him feel familiar and warm, as if they had never been apart.

"Are you going to sleep all night just looking at my face without turning off the light?"

The sudden voice in his ear brought back his long-flying thoughts, Shan Linjia came back to his senses, saw him turn sideways and looked at his eyes with a smile that was not a smile, and coughed unnaturally One sound.

"Then I'll turn off the light."

Shan Linjia stood up, raised his hand to turn off the light, and then lay down on the hard floor below. Because he gave up the bed to Mo Yao, he had no choice but to make the floor on the ground. It's just a night's sleep, so there's nothing wrong with trying to make ends meet.

Thinking that the time for the two of them to be alone like this is only tonight, and they will have to separate again early tomorrow morning, Shan Linjia suddenly felt heavy.

He sighed, resting his arms on his pillow and staring at the moonlight outside the window in a daze.

"Can't sleep?"

Mo Yao's deep voice suddenly came from the darkness, maybe it was due to deliberate suppression, it sounded a bit hoarse.

Shan Linjia turned his head and looked at his eyes that were still shining even in the dark: "Want to chat?"

Mo Yao didn't speak, and asked him suddenly after a while: "The person standing next to you today is sister Xiaohua, right? She is still as beautiful as before, no, she is even more beautiful than before."

Shan Linjia was stunned for a moment, the situation was so chaotic at that time, he could still notice Zhan Ziqing next to him, but after he reminded him, Shan Linjia also remembered what happened tonight, when he was infected by the atmosphere of the dance party , coupled with the guilt towards Zhan Ziqing for so many years, he almost agreed to her pursuit.

At that time, Zhan Ziqing must have felt very happy, but because of the reunion with Mo Yao, he left her alone in that kind of place. If he sees her again one day, he must apologize to her.

Seeing him keeping silent and not speaking, Mo Yao suddenly felt a little flustered. He hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, and pretended not to care, and said, "You two are dating now, right?"

dating?If it wasn't for his sudden appearance today, maybe it would really be like this. Shan Linjia smiled, and suddenly felt that he was really an asshole. Feeling of guilt almost ruined a girl's precious affection. Even if they are together today, if he doesn't really have her in his heart, it is just a delay and insult to her.

At night, he was impulsive, and now he calmed down and began to feel a little lucky. Fortunately, there was such a restlessness at that time, otherwise he might have regretted it all by now.

While thinking like this, he chooses to subconsciously ignore another very strong voice in his heart, which has been sonorously reminding him that these thoughts of his are just excuses for himself. The reason for the sudden repentance is that Mo Yao suddenly appeared in front of him. At that time, when he saw Mo Yao, he couldn't care less about anything. In his eyes, in his brain, every nerve and every cell in his body was crazy for that. People clamored, he obviously still cared about this person so much in his heart, how could he choose to be with others under such circumstances.

Although he knew everything in his heart and clearly knew what he wanted, what was more important was that this person was right in front of him, less than one meter away from him, and he could clearly feel the sound of his breathing now, But even so, so what, he didn't dare to speak his heart out to him, and he didn't even have the courage to take a small step forward.

Thinking of this, Shan Linjia couldn't help but sneered at his timidity and cowardice.

He was thinking about all kinds of things by himself, but Mo Yao, who was sleeping next to him, didn't know his mood at all. He thought he and that school beauty were already together, after all, they were so good together when they stood together , anyone who looks at it feels that the two of them are the pair that should be together.

Mo Yao bit her lip, pulled the quilt over her head, and said in a vicious voice, "Sleep!"

Shan Linjia was taken aback by his tone, and he didn't know why he suddenly became angry, but seeing his situation, he knew that their chat could not go on, so he had to shake his head helplessly and regretfully. I want to ask him how he has been in the past few years, otherwise he always feels like there is a piece missing in his heart, feeling empty and uncomfortable.

Thinking a lot in such a mess, Shan Linjia, who was tired all day, was slowly overwhelmed by drowsiness, and soon fell asleep slowly with a yawn.

Time passed by every minute and every second. In the darkness, only the ticking of the clock on the wall could be heard. The person sleeping on the bed suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed. He looked at the person who was sleeping deeply on the ground. , His eyes were filled with deep sadness.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed lightly, because he was afraid of waking up the people below by making a noise, he deliberately walked up to him with bare feet and no shoes.

Shan Linjia had really fallen asleep, his dark and deep eyes were tightly closed on weekdays, he didn't know if it was because of some bad dreams, his thick black brows were slightly frowned, making people look at him I couldn't help but want to reach out to comfort him.

Mo Yao also lay down on his side like him, and stretched out his fingers to lightly touch his high nose bridge. He has really grown up in the past few years, and the contours of his face have become deeper. He is particularly tough and handsome, and his whole body is full of masculinity. This kind of person, not to mention that girls will be fascinated by him, even some men may not be able to stand his temptation.

Mo Yao couldn't help but get closer and look at him carefully. The curtains on the window were not drawn, and the moonlight came in through the window, clearly reflecting Mo Yao's obsessed and painful eyes.

He curled himself up beside Shan Linjia, like a helpless and insecure child.

"Dajia..."

"Da Jia, Da Jia..."

He didn't know how many times he called his name like this that night, until he was so tired from calling him that he couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep like this.

The dark clouds were blown away by the night wind, and the moonlight shone brighter and brighter into the room, clearly reflecting the undried tears on the face of the boy who was sleeping slightly curled up.

The next morning, Shan Linjia woke up on time under the biological clock in his brain. It was early in the summer, and at this time, he could already vaguely see the morning sun by the window.

Shan Linjia scratched his hair and sat up. Just as he wanted to get up, he suddenly found that there was a person lying beside him. He was startled, and his brain was completely fragmented for a moment.

Looking at Mo Yao, who was curled up next to him and sleeping peacefully, it took him a while to sort out what was going on in his brain. They met again at the ball yesterday, and then brought him to his place to stay overnight.

But he obviously slept on the bed yesterday, so why did he roll down? He clearly remembered that Mo Yao's sleeping habits were not so bad before.

Seeing that it would take him a while to get up, Shan Linjia sat up, picked him up carefully and put him back on the bed.

Mo Yao hummed unconsciously, rolled to the side and rolled up the pillow and continued to sleep soundly on him.

Seeing his cute appearance, Shan Linjia couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, and stretched out his hand to pull off his rolled-up shirt.

It was almost time to go downstairs to make preparations. Shan Linjia stood up, stretched his waist, went to the bathroom, washed his face briefly, and shaved off the beard that had grown back overnight. The handsome guy who can make little girls scream and blush.

His restaurant does not operate breakfast, so there is plenty of time in the morning to prepare for the noon opening. When he went to the vegetable market to buy the fresh vegetables of the day and brought his breakfast back by the way, Mo Yao just came out of the building yawning. up and down.

"You're up, early."

"Morning." Mo Yao nodded, raised his hand and scratched his hair unnaturally: "You wake up so early every day to get ready."

"Well, in fact, there is nothing to prepare. The soup base was cooked last night. In the morning, you only need to cook the meat and wash the vegetables."

Shan Linjia answered him with a smile, took off his sweaty coat, and took out the breakfast he bought just now.

"Hungry, come and eat something."

Mo Yao was not polite to him either, and walked over to sit opposite him. Shan Linjia took out a box of milk, a bowl of Hu spicy soup, a few fried dough sticks, two boxes of raw fried dough sticks, and a few tea eggs beside him. .

"You can drink milk, you probably don't like hot and spicy soup."

After speaking, Shan Linjia took out the milk and put it in front of him, and also gave him a box of fried rice by the way.

Mo Yao took the milk and put it into a straw to take a sip. Seeing that he was already eating fried dough sticks while drinking Hu spicy soup with a big gulp. The way he ate so boldly made other people couldn't help but whet their appetite. .

Seeing that he finished eating a fried dough stick, Mo Yao hurriedly peeled a tea egg and handed it to him. Shan Linjia was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, and just took a bite out of his hand.

Then looked up at him with a smile: "It's delicious."

Mo Yao couldn't help but blushed a little bit, he just saw him eating so anxiously, so he kindly peeled it for him, and didn't intend to feed him.

But Shan Linjia didn't mean to be angry when he did this, so the two of them finished the breakfast quietly in the mode of one feeding the other.

After dinner, Shan Linjia was about to go to the back to do some work, and Mo Yao followed him around, not knowing what he could do to help, so when Shan Linjia turned around for the fifth time and almost bumped into him, he finally couldn't bear it. Sighing softly, he put down the things in his hands, wiped the water off his hands on the apron, and then pressed his shoulders and pushed him to sit on the stool near the door.

"There is so much oily smoke in the back kitchen, and it's greasy everywhere. You can't help me. If you're really bored, just sit here and watch me work."

Mo Yao looked up at him and nodded slightly.

So Mo Yao just watched him busy in this small back kitchen without stopping for a moment, washing vegetables, choosing vegetables, marinating meat, making bone soup, every step was orderly, and there was no rush at all. look.

Mo Yao felt that even if such a man worked in such a short and crowded kitchen, he would still make people feel handsome and messy.

After finally finishing a period of work, Shan Linjia remembered to turn around and ask him: "Do you have no class today? If you have, go back to class as soon as possible."

I can come here at any time, but Shan Linjia didn't say this, because he was really not sure whether Mo Yao would like to come to him or not.

Mo Yao yawned, and said indifferently: "There is a class, but it's okay if you don't go, just ask someone to answer it for you."

"You and Yiming are really similar in this regard."

Both men had a kind of taken-for-granted indifference to skipping classes.

Mo Yao shrugged, seeing that he was so busy, he couldn't help but want to help him, so he ran to him and helped him sort the washed dishes, although the movements were a little slow and seemed clumsy , but seeing his serious face with his mouth pursed, Shan Linjia couldn't say no to letting him do it, so he simply let him go.

"You can help, but you'd better wear an apron first, or you won't need your clothes after noon."

While talking, Shan Linjia put on another apron that was cleaned yesterday. Mo Yao stood in front of him and raised her hand obediently to let him wear it. Shan Linjia completely wrapped him in his arms.

They were so close together, all Mo Yao could smell was the smell of oily smoke from Shan Linjia's body, which almost covered up his own smell, but even so, Mo Yao still didn't feel disgusted, he was even still alone. When Lin Jia tied the belt for him, he breathed closer.

From this angle, you can just see his chin and the protruding Adam's apple underneath. Although it has been taken care of in the morning, you can still see the light blue stubble around his chin. Mo Yao stared at it for a while , couldn't help but raised his hand and touched it.

But when he stretched out his hand halfway, he was grabbed by a force. Shan Linjia had already fastened the belt for him at some point, pinched his wrist and looked down at him with a smile: "What's the matter?"

Mo Yao came back to his senses, pushed his hand away abruptly and backed away. After finally calming down a bit, he raised his head, and just about to say something, he suddenly saw a figure standing at the door.

Zhan Ziqing didn't know how long she had been here, she stood there with a blank expression, and when she saw someone noticed her, she smiled and greeted them.

"Mo Yao, long time no see."

It's been a long time, three full years.

Mo Yao stood up, and responded with a half-hearted smile: "You are also good, sister Xiaohua."

"I'm no longer a school girl."

Zhan Ziqing smiled, went inside and put the bag on the table, then walked up to Shan Linjia and looked at him: "I only have two classes in the morning, so I come here directly after class, so that I can come here in advance to help you prepare one time."

"Yeah." Shan Linjia nodded, thinking of what happened last night, he still felt a little sorry for her, and couldn't help but look at her apologetically: "Zhan Ziqing, what happened yesterday, I..."

"Shh." Zhan Ziqing interrupted him, and put his finger on his mouth to signal him not to say any more: "We'll talk about this matter when there's only the two of us, okay?"

Shan Linjia was stunned for a moment, and after a while he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Mo Yao watched this scene from behind them, the look in his eyes became more and more indifferent, he took off the apron he just tied and threw it on the table, and left the back kitchen without saying a word.

"Mo Yao." Shan Linjia subconsciously wanted to go out to chase him, but someone grabbed his arm forcefully, and Zhan Ziqing looked up at him with a hint of longing in his eyes.

She bit her lip and shook her head slightly: "Are you going to leave me for him again like yesterday?"

Shan Linjia was stunned for a moment, seeing her expression, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, he took back the steps he had stepped out just now, and said "I'm sorry" softly with a dejected expression.

And Mo Yao, who ran out here with a stomach full of anger, felt even more angry when he saw that no one came out to chase him for so long, so he simply ignored him and ran back to school.

While walking, I couldn't help complaining to Shan Linjia in my heart, that idiot, he said he didn't want help, when the school beauty said he wanted to help him just now, he looked very happy, why didn't he say that he wanted to help him? He was so disgusted.

The more Mo Yao thought about it, the angrier he became, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the front, so he directly bumped into the person who was walking towards him.

"Damn!" Mo Yao swears in pain. He is in a bad mood right now, and he looks up and wants to scold the person who bumped into him, but when he sees who the opposite person is, he suddenly All the flags died down, looking listlessly at him like a punctured balloon.

"Cheng Lie, why are you?"

Cheng Lie shrugged, also with a helpless expression on his face: "I still want to ask you, didn't I just go to the bathroom yesterday, you can fight with people, after I come out, the dance is over, hit you The mobile phone can't get through again, do you know how worried I am about you!"

As soon as he heard him mentioning the phone, Mo Yao thought of looking for it, but couldn't find it after touching it for a long time, so she raised her head and looked at him innocently: "Maybe it was lost yesterday."

Cheng Lie sighed for this guy who always makes people worry, raised his hand and flicked his forehead: "When will I be able to save myself some worry?"

The two walked slowly along the path. Seeing his absent-minded look, Cheng Lie couldn't help asking him, "Do you still want to go back to class?"

Mo Yao shook his head, and the image of those two people standing together talking and laughing appeared in front of his eyes, and suddenly he said in a vicious voice, "No, I want to go home!"

"Good good."

Cheng Lie smiled helplessly, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and shook them: I see that you are in such a bad mood, let's not go back, let's take you for a drive, how about it, isn't my brother very considerate. "

Mo Yao glared at him, snatched the key from his hand, then looked back at him with a smile: "Then I'll drive today!"

"Then you have to be careful, I just took care of the damaged area last time, and it cost me tens of thousands!"

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Yao smiled, and walked forward swaggeringly: "You Cheng family is so rich, you still care about the tens of thousands of dollars."

"No matter how rich the Cheng family is, it can still compare to your Mo family."

"I think about it, it seems that it really can't be compared."

"Mo Yao!"

"Hahaha……"

The two walked away talking and laughing, and the midsummer sun hit their figures, reflecting two smiling faces full of youthful wantonness.

After being busy with the rush hour for lunch, the two finally sat down to have a quiet conversation. Shan Linjia closed the door of the store first, and then brought some side dishes on the table.

"There are a lot of people at noon today. You must be tired after running. Let's eat something first."

Zhan Ziqing smiled, picked up the chopsticks and touched the food in front of her twice, then put down the chopsticks again because she had no appetite.

Seeing her like this, Shan Linjia knew that she had something to say, so he opened a can of beer and took a sip, looked at her and said, "Just say what you want to say, it's not good to keep it in your heart."

Zhan Ziqing raised her head, and looked at him hesitantly: "Yesterday, the person you chased after desperately was Mo Yao."

"Yes."

"Then, what have you guys said after so long since we haven't seen each other?"

"I didn't say anything, just reunited after a long absence, and casually chatted about the past." Shan Linjia recalled, and looked at her strangely: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Zhan Ziqing shook her head, as if she wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, she hesitated for a while, and suddenly mustered up the courage to look up at him: "Da Jia, I just want to ask you a word now ,yesterday……"

"Brother Jia, look what I brought you!"

A loud voice interrupted them suddenly. Li Yiming ran in excitedly from the outside with a bag of things in his hand. After entering, he found that there was someone else in the store. He scratched his head in embarrassment: "Ziqing is here too, I didn't notice just now."

Zhan Ziqing smiled at him, for some reason, Li Yiming could see a sense of relief from her expression, she suddenly stood up and grabbed the bag next to her: "Then you two talk first, I suddenly I feel a little tired, I want to go back to sleep for a while, Dajia, Yiming goodbye."

"Aren't you going back without something to eat?"

"No, I'm not hungry."

Seeing her leaving in a hurry, Li Yiming turned back to Shan Linjia worriedly, "Did I disturb you just now? Why does she look like she is going to run away?"

"Maybe I just want to escape." Shan Linjia sighed, sat down and took a sip of wine: "What are you doing here in such a hurry again?"

"Oh, that's right." Speaking of which, Li Yiming showed him the things in his hand again with bright eyes: "My mother just sent them to me from my hometown. They are all things that we can only eat in our hometown. With yours One, and one for love, I will send him to the dormitory at night, and yours will be brought to you at noon when I have time."

Shan Linjia nodded, and took a look at the bag. Most of them were specialties from his hometown that he hadn't eaten for a long time. He smiled and put them away: "Thank you Aunt He for helping me later."

"Thank you, it's just by the way."

Li Yiming waved his hand indifferently, and after pausing for a while, the expression on his face suddenly became a little hesitant. He scratched his chin, looked at Shan Linjia in a daze while holding the beer, and couldn't help asking him softly : "Brother Jia, you also went to that dance yesterday, didn't you?"

Shan Linjia turned to look at him, and nodded slightly.

"Then..." Li Yiming swallowed, and continued to ask him: "Then did you see it, did you see it..."

Seeing him so hesitant, Shan Linjia suddenly understood everything, he squinted his eyes, and said in a calm voice: "I see, he was still sleeping with me yesterday."

Hearing what he said, Li Yiming subconsciously took a breath, blinked his eyes and looked at him with guilt: "Actually, we didn't mean to hide it from you, but we were afraid that you wouldn't be able to accept it for a while, so we never let you meet... ..."

"Us?" Shan Linjia interrupted him, raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile, "Old Qin also knows about this?"

Li Yiming yelled inwardly, and just broke the jar and took it all out: "Actually, we knew that Mo Yao was also shocked when she was in S, and it took a lot of effort to meet him. Later, we gradually got closer, and he also asked us about you, but he told me that it would be better not to let you meet again because he was afraid that you would be hurt again, so he kept hiding each other's affairs from you. You have been here without incident for several months, but yesterday's dance brought you together again."

Speaking of this, Li Yiming suddenly slapped himself on the head regretfully: "Actually, yesterday should have been avoided. I knew that Zhan Ziqing would definitely invite you to the dance, but I still went to give Mo Yao a mask. If I had Stopping one of you will not let you see it again."

"Why don't you want us to meet?"

Li Yiming was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at him in bewilderment: "Because, because Qingqing said that your relationship with Xiao Santu is very special, when he left Xiao Li Village, you suffered for so long, now if you see him again , you will definitely not feel very well, so let me keep it from you."

"I have a special relationship with Mo Yao?" Shan Linjia smiled: "Is this what Lao Qin told you?"

"That's right." Li Yiming looked at him innocently: "Isn't it? You have always regarded Xiao Santu as your own brother, and you love him much more than you do for the little chair."

Shan Linjia looked at him, and suddenly felt grateful for this guy's kindness and simplicity. If he hadn't always maintained such a simple and straightforward personality, it would be impossible for him to live so carefree every day and eliminate so many troubles.

"Big brother?"

"I'm fine." Shan Linjia shook his head, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm not angry, thank you for being so considerate of me."

"It's good that you don't get angry." Li Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, and asked him with some uncertainty: "Then, have you reconciled?"

reconcile?Shan Linjia thought about it, did they reconcile yesterday?If it weren't for that aspect, it might be considered a reconciliation.

But what he desires in his heart has never been such a reconciliation.

Seeing his expression, Li Yiming also knew that they seemed to have not recovered their previous relationship, so he couldn't help but sighed softly: "Brother Dajia, don't force yourself, after all, after so many years, some estrangement is inevitable at the beginning. After a long time, the few of us will naturally return to the previous relationship."

Shan Linjia glanced at him, smiled lightly and said, "I hope so."

Shan Linjia didn't open the shop that night, and he was so upset that he couldn't concentrate on doing things when he was getting ready in the afternoon, so he just dropped his things and locked the shop and went out for a drive.

He didn't know many people in this city, and he was not familiar with many places. Even if he went out, he just wandered aimlessly. He stayed outside for most of the day, and it was almost eleven o'clock when he came back at night.

Students are no better than social people. The dormitory is closed at eleven o'clock, so most students will go back on time before eleven o'clock. Without the students, there is no need to continue to operate these small shops outside, so it is usually around eleven o'clock I turned off early and went to rest.

When Shan Linjia came back, there were basically few shops in Jin that were still open, and the street was quiet, only the street lamps on the side of the street were still emitting a faint light.

Shan Linjia walked to the door of his shop, and just when he was about to take out the key to open the door, he heard a faint voice from the side.

"came back."

Shan Linjia was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around to find the source of the voice: "Who?"

A black figure came out from the side corner. Mo Yao was wearing a black t-shirt and jeans. If he hadn't spoken, no one would have noticed his presence.

While Shan Linjia breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little surprised. He put down his hand to unlock the lock, walked up to him and looked at him: "Why are you here?"

Mo Yao didn't answer him, but looked up at the sign above his head: "You have been closed tonight, where did you fool around?"

Shan Linjia just wanted to say that it would be fine if he had the intention to fool around, that way he wouldn't have such a miserable life every day, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong, why did Mo Yao come to him again when he was doing well? And I also know that he has been closed at night.

Shan Linjia looked at him in surprise: "Have you been waiting here all day?"

Mo Yao pursed her lips and looked at him with some anger: "Why, are you annoyed? Then I'll leave now."

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to walk towards the school. Shan Linjia pulled him down without thinking: "Where are you going at this late hour? Didn't you say you don't live in the dormitory?"

"Of course I have a place to live, and you don't want to take me in anyway."

"Who said I don't want to take you in anymore." Shan Linjia explained anxiously, and simply grabbed his arm and walked towards the store: "I haven't put away the floor bunk that was beaten yesterday, and I can just sleep today."

Mo Yao looked at him talking and hurriedly took the key to open the door, and kept holding him tightly with his left hand, as if he was afraid that he would run away if he let go, so he couldn't help but put his fingers together and hold him back. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Because of a busy day, he didn't have time to wash the clothes he took off yesterday, so he quickly put away the clothes lying on the floor and threw them into the laundry bucket, then unscrewed the laundry detergent and poured a little into it. Too busy must be the reason for not having time to do laundry. When he bought a washing machine, he bought a fully automatic one. Although washing clothes is a bit careless, it is really convenient.

Mo Yao crossed his arms to see how he was busy, couldn't help but smiled and said: "You are becoming more and more like a good wife and mother now. If any girl marries you in the future, you will be blessed."

As soon as he finished saying this sentence, he felt a little regretful, how could he bring up such an embarrassing topic, but fortunately, Shan Linjia didn't pay too much attention to what he said just now, closed the lid of the washing machine and looked back at him: Do you want to take a shower, you must be tired at this late hour."

Mo Yao shook his head, looked at his too tall body crouched in the laundry room, looked a little aggrieved, suddenly took a step closer and looked up into his eyes: "Why have you not mentioned the incident three years ago at all after so long? Don’t you wonder why I left and why I never came back to see you again?”

Shan Linjia was forced by him to subconsciously take a step back, and his lower back just hit the non-stop shaking washing machine. He frowned in pain and couldn't help but snorted softly.

Seeing his face suddenly so ugly, as if there was some unbearable pain in his body, Mo Yao was startled, and looked at him worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Does it hurt somewhere? Are you injured?"

Shan Linjia shook his head and smiled palely, but the cold sweat on his forehead betrayed him directly.

Seeing him like this, Mo Yao became even more worried, so she simply took his hand and dragged him out, then pushed him all the way to the bedside: "Sit down, let me check quickly."

Shan Linjia looked at him with some embarrassment: "It's really all right, I just accidentally bumped into it during the dance yesterday."

"Will it hurt you so much if you accidentally hit it?" Mo Yao glared at him: "Stop talking nonsense, let me take a look!"

It's been a long time since I saw such a strong side of him, and Shan Linjia felt a little helpless, so he had to compromise with him.

Mo Yao watched him sit down and slowly opened his clothes. He was startled by a frightening bruise on the side of his waist near his hip bones. He widened his eyes and couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch it gently for a moment.

Shan Linjia immediately twitched his body slightly in pain, took away Mo Yao's hand, and smiled at him comfortingly: "It's really fine, it just looks scary, just rest for two days and it will be fine."

Mo Yao bit her lip, looking at the bruise in a daze: "You accidentally bumped into it when I jumped on you yesterday, it's so serious, have you been holding back to open the shop like this today?"

Seeing that his eyes were red, and his two big eyes were shining with distressed feelings, as if he had really felt the pain in his body, Shan Linjia felt hot in his heart, and couldn't help but raised his hand to touch it lightly. his eyes.

"It really doesn't hurt. Isn't it too embarrassing for a man to bear such a little pain?"

"You don't hurt, I look hurt."

Mo Yao sniffled, raised his hand and wiped his eyes: "Do you have any anti-inflammatory ointment and pain-relieving patches here? Let me get you some. It looks too scary."

Shan Linjia saw that he was really worried, and felt that there was a constant warmth in his heart. During this time, he had been alone. After leaving his family, he basically didn't feel the warmth and concern from the people around him. Every day when he was tired and hurt, he was the one who carried it all by himself. Now that this person suddenly reappeared in front of him, he would wait outside for several hours because of worry when he was not opening the shop, and because of his little injury. Xiaotong's distressed eye sockets were red.

Shan Linjia feels that even if he doesn't love himself anymore, even if he abandoned him so cruelly three years ago, but seeing him now will still care about him as he did when he was a child, and feel sorry for him, then he has been hurt in the past few years. It seems that all the grievances can be written off in this instant.

"Mo Yao."

Shan Linjia held his hand and said in a low voice, "Are you happy now?"

Mo Yao's hand trembled, and after a while he gently pulled it away: "I'm not happy, but I have no choice."

"If we don't meet again, I want to know if my reappearance in your life has any impact on you."

Mo Yao looked down at him, if he could, he really wanted to hug him and say out loud that it had an impact on him, it had too much impact, almost the moment he saw him through the mask that night, he was almost overwhelmed. All the efforts he had made in the past few years collapsed in an instant. If he hadn't always had a belief in his heart to support him at that time, he might really be unable to hold on and fall again.

Mo Yao wryly smiled, "To be honest, before I met you, I thought I had almost forgotten you, but I didn't realize until the moment I saw you again that I really still overestimated myself." gone."

When he said this, it was the same as confessing to him directly. Shan Linjia's heart was overwhelmed.