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

After sending Mo Miao away, Mo Yao went straight back to his residence. Without doing anything, he ran to the bathroom, turned on the shower head and poured water on his head. Looking at the man in the mirror who was doused by the cold water, his heart suddenly fell. A feeling of unexplained disgust arose.

He has never hated his body so much as at this moment. If he had known the series of things that would happen after leaving Xiaoli Village, he would have resisted and would not agree to go back until he was beaten to death.

Especially after hearing what Mo Miao said today, he didn't know until now that Shan Linjia really came to look for him back then. Mo Yao thought that he must have come here full of hope and wanted to take him back. , but he heard such cruel words from Mo Miao's mouth again. He couldn't imagine how much stimulation Da Jia was receiving at that time.

If, if he hadn't succumbed to the coercion and lure of his family and hadn't been overly afraid of his own body, the series of tragedies that followed would never have happened, and it was impossible for him and Dajia to miss such a long time. time.

Mo Yao raised his hand and thumped on the mirror in front of him vigorously, even though cold water was poured on every part of his body, his teeth chattered from the cold, but a self-abuse-like refreshing feeling welled up in his heart inexplicably.

I don't know how long he was showered in the bathroom. When he turned off the water and came out, his feet were already unsteady, and he started to tremble when he walked.

After reluctantly changing clothes and throwing herself on the bed, Mo Yao pulled off the quilt and wrapped herself in it trembling all over.

In a daze, he seemed to have fallen asleep. This sleep was extremely restless, and he had several dreams. Every time he woke up from the ending that made him extremely terrified. He opened his eyes in fear, only to find that he His body was covered in cold sweat, his headache was splitting, and his throat was so dry and sore.

He was no longer familiar with this symptom. He raised his hand to feel the temperature of his breath. It was extremely hot, at least 39 degrees.

Mo Yao closed his eyes and rested for a while, stretched out his hand to touch for a while, finally touched the mobile phone on the cabinet, and swipe through the people in the address book with blurred vision for a long time, finally stopped on Cheng Lie's name .

It didn't take long to get connected after dialing, but the noise on the other side was very loud. As soon as he heard it, he knew that the bastard had gone to clubbing again. He weakly yelled twice, and he couldn't even hear whether there was anyone answering on the other side.

Mo Yao got a headache from the noise of the music over there, so he turned off the phone irritably. After such a tossing, his little energy was almost exhausted. The headache became more and more severe, and he felt that it was difficult to even breathe. Yes, Mo Yao shook his head, barely concentrating and dialed another person's phone.

After simply explaining the situation to the other party, he couldn't hold on any longer and passed out again. This time he slept in such a dark state that he didn't even have the strength to dream.

He didn't know how long he slept like this until he felt his body was light and warm, as if his whole body was wrapped in cotton piles, so comfortable that he didn't want to open his eyes.

"I see. Well, his fever has subsided."

"Well, I haven't woken up yet, I'll go back in a while."

"It's okay, why don't you come here first, um..."

When he fell asleep, someone kept whispering something in his ear, and his tone seemed to be taking care of himself all the time, and now he had to leave before he woke up.

Mo Yao felt that he could no longer let himself be comfortable like this, at least he should thank others, so he forced himself to open his eyes quickly, and under his blurred vision, he seemed to see a tall figure walking He was dangling on the side of the bed, and finally bent down and stretched out a big hand to confirm the temperature on his forehead, then stood up and planned to leave.

Mo Yao didn't know where he got the strength, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

"do not go……"

His voice was so hoarse that even he himself was startled when he said it.

The man seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and moved closer.

"Mo Yao..."

Mo Yao felt that he was getting closer to him, so he loosened his grip on his clothes, then smiled lightly and said, "Cheng Lie..."

The man froze for a moment, and looked at his flushed cheeks with a complicated expression. He stood up straight again, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little cold.

"When you wake up, open your eyes quickly, you have misunderstood the person."

wrong person?Mo Yao muttered in his heart, didn't he call Cheng Lie before he fell into a coma, then who else would it be Cheng Lie who came to take care of him?

He took a few breaths, opened his eyes and looked at the situation in front of him. The man was standing by his bed against the light, his tall figure almost covered all the light above his head.

When he saw clearly who the person in front of him was, he almost sat up from the bed in shock: "You! Why are you... Cough, cough!"

Before he finished speaking, he coughed violently because he was too excited. The man hurriedly came over to support his shoulders, let him lean in his arms and gently stroked his back, finally waiting for his cough to ease Only then did he sigh and speak softly.

"Are you so surprised to see me, or disappointed that the person you imagined is not taking care of you?"

Mo Yao managed to calm his breath. He lay in the arms of the person behind him, raised his hand and grabbed his clothes: "Dajia..."

When Dajia shouted, his eyes were red almost immediately, he bit his mouth and leaned his face in his arms: "You, don't go..."

The red-eyed and pale face of the person in his arms looked particularly distressing. His lips trembled, wishing he could squeeze his whole thin body into his arms.

Shan Linjia put his arms around his shoulders, and almost exhausted all his willpower to control his urge to kiss him, patted his back twice comfortingly, and said in a relaxed manner: "You didn't want to kiss him just now?" He recognized me as someone else, and now he is reluctant to let me go."

"I didn't expect you to come just now." Mo Yao looked up and explained to him anxiously: "How could you come? You don't know that I'm sick, and you don't even know where I live. I called you before I fell asleep. Cheng Lie's phone..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that the phone call to Cheng Lie before falling asleep seemed to end without a problem, and later, later, he found another person in a daze.

Mo Yao suddenly raised his head and looked at him: "It was Yiming. Yiming asked you to come here, right? He told you that I live here."

Shan Linjia raised his hand to push away the sweaty bangs on his forehead, and in his eyes was a pampering that he hadn't noticed: "When you were so sick, the first thing that came to mind was that man named Cheng Lie, that man Cheng Lie, who is it?"

Mo Yao was stunned for a moment, wondering why he was so interested in Cheng Lie for no reason: "Cheng Lie was my playmate when I was young, and we were always together before my uncle took me to Xiaoli Village. A family is also a family friend, it’s just such a relationship.”

"A family friend?" Shan Linjia said in a daze, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "If our family and the Mo family are also family friends, then at least the two families can be regarded as well-matched, and the beauty uncle would not be so opposed to us being together back then. gone."

"Dajia..." Mo Yao grabbed his arm and shook his head lightly: "Uncle opposed us not only because of this reason, they had their own considerations, and it was all for my own good."

"What about yourself?"

Shan Linjia held his hand instead, and rarely showed such an aggressive attitude towards him: "You keep saying that your family members are against it, but what about you yourself, when you confessed to me so vigorously and passionately, like It was a fire, as if the two of us had to be burned to ashes and buried together to be at ease, but in the end, you still went away for three years and did not come back. You know that every night during these three years I was How did you get here, Mo Yao, you don't understand what it's like to be alone and toss and turn every night."

"Then do you think that you are the only one who can't sleep because of missing you at night?"

"So what do you mean now!" Shan Linjia suddenly growled and opened his mouth, grabbed his wrist and slammed him on the bed under him. They were so close that they could almost clearly see each other. Feel each other's warm breath.

"Mo Yao." Shan Linjia opened his mouth with red eyes, as if he was the one who was terminally ill: "Do you know what you said just now? It means that you still love me, and that you have never forgotten me. Excuse me, if this is really the case, I hope you can explain to me clearly whether there was any misunderstanding between us three years ago, if you don't want to come back simply because your family members are against it, then I think you don't have to be afraid at all, you can give everything to me, even if I am a poor boy, even if I am not one ten thousandth as good as that Cheng Lie, but I can at least assure you, even if you want my life, I won't let you suffer any harm, but you don't even want to give me this chance, you never, ever believed in my feelings for you. "

Speaking of this, Shan Linjia seemed to be really disappointed. He lowered his eyes to suppress the turbulent emotions in his eyes, and after a while, he slowly straightened up and sat on the side of the bed with his back facing him.

"Mo Yao, sometimes there is no crack in the love between two people because of the obstruction of outsiders. The most direct reason for it to be broken is often because the two people who love each other don't trust each other enough. We Perhaps it is the truest portrayal."

After Shan Linjia finished speaking, he got up and wanted to leave, but was hugged by Mo Yao from behind. He pressed his face on his back, and after a long time, he said softly: "I will explain to you, I will tell you everything."