Ji Ming needs this hug, which is something she has been longing for for a long time. This longing has been rooted in her blood, sometimes in dreams, sometimes in fantasies.

The boulder on my heart became lighter after I finished talking.

The shadow of childhood is like a poisonous curse, lingering in her heart every day. Over the years, Ji Ming has not found a suitable vent, and is always holding back and feeling bored by herself. Even if she was so close to Ling Mo, she couldn't express it.

She was afraid that her incomplete childhood and flawed personality would not be good enough for Ling Mo.Fearing that these negative energies would affect Ling Mo's radiance, she would rather be in that dark corner, greedily absorbing the only sunshine.

The corner of Ling Mo's smiling mouth hooked her heart, and Ji Ming caressed her face lightly, the soft and smooth touch was the same as before.Ling Mo couldn't help wrapping his arms around her waist, and moved his lips forward. Ji Ming felt his heart was about to jump out of his body, so he could only hold his breath to control himself.

The afterglow of the evening gradually came to an end, and the figures of the two blended together, and it was only a matter of an instant to destroy their sanity. When their noses touched, Ji Ming caught a glimpse of the small figure at the door from the corner of his eye.

She hurriedly leaned on Ling Mo's shoulder, tilted her head and looked behind Ling Mo: "Four Seasons."

Hearing this reminder, Ling Mo's enthusiasm was suddenly calmed down. She hurriedly let go and turned around, smiling awkwardly: "Four Seasons... Finished the video?"

Ling Siji looked at the two innocently, and asked in bewilderment, "What are the teacher and mother doing?"

"Er..." Ji Ming held his forehead, feeling ashamed, and didn't know how to answer.

"Playing games, teacher and mother are playing games, four seasons." Ling Mo reacted quickly, feeling like being "caught" by someone, feeling depressed and funny.

This little light bulb doesn't appear sooner or later, but at this time, let her give it a hug.

"What game, I want to do it too." Ling Siji blinked his small eyes, full of anticipation.

"Uh, this..."

Ji Ming covered her mouth and snickered, to see how Ling Mo resolved the situation.

"It's nothing, that's it..." Ling Mo squatted down, looked at Ling Siji at the same level, and gave her a big bear hug, Ling Siji still didn't know what was going on.

"When others are sad, we give them a hug. If other children cry, Siji can do the same."

"Why give a hug?"

"Because people need care and warmth when they are sad and uncomfortable."

"What is care and warmth?"

"Hugging is warmth, and hugging is caring. Do you want to hug your mother?"

"Yes." Ling Siji walked up to Ji Ming and looked up at her. Ji Ming held her little hand and squatted. Ling Siji hugged Ji Ming with his narrow arms and patted her like an adult, "Mom, sorry."

"Sorry for what?"

"I did something wrong, let my father and mother fight, I will not do this next time."

"It's okay, mom isn't angry." Ji Ming hugged Ling Siji, her nose was sore, her vision gradually blurred, she looked at Ling Mo, and they both smiled knowingly.

In this bitingly cold winter, the house is as warm as spring.Ji Ming's heartstrings, which had been tensed for many years, were finally able to relax slowly.

Ling Mo injects new courage and vitality into her life, and Ji Ming is willing to try to accept all kinds of beauty in this world, and is willing to try to completely open her heart.

In the evening, Ji Ming cooked a table of dishes, and Ling Mo became a helper. It was the first time she felt the joy of cooking.She also played very well and cooked Yangchun noodles, which tasted okay.

Ling Mo played a song "White Moonlight" on the harmonica, in response to today's full moon night, Ling Siji nestled in Ji Ming's arms and applauded the venue.

Time just slowed down like this, the beautiful melody and the silent night made Ji Ming's heart slowly quiet down.

This is what she once expected, but every time she thinks of this scene, her heart aches.

When the reality tells me that it is impossible, the fireworks in my heart are fleeting.

As the Spring Festival approached, Ling Mo proposed to decorate the home to create a festive atmosphere. In order to let Ling Siji feel more involved in the festival, Ling Mo began to teach her paper-cutting, using the simplest way to cut out various patterns.

She seems to know everything, involving handicrafts, musical instruments and other technical things, with her hands.

Ji Ming habitually goes to the study to exercise, and she has to exercise for at least half an hour every day.

The advantage of exercising at home is that it saves time and is relatively easy.Ji Ming only wears sports underwear and shorts every time. This kind of dress reveals her slender waist, long legs, and abdominal line at a glance.

When exercising, she will roll up her long ponytail and drape it over her shoulders at the end.Ji Ming is a cold beauty, she will be more sassy when she is wearing sportswear, more charming when she smiles, and even more irresistible when she is gentle.

Ling Mo couldn't help taking a sneak peek. She was greedy and she dared not show her nakedness. Because of Ling Siji's presence, she had to be serious. After all, the teacher's personality and image couldn't be broken.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ling Siji was coaxed to sleep, and Ling Mo began to think, how would the two of them sleep?Wouldn't Ji Ming still throw herself in the big bedroom?It would be great if I could sleep with her, in Ji Ming's arms, she thought about it for eight years.

Just as I was dreaming, the doorbell rang.

So late, who could it be?Ji Ming looked through the cat's eyes, and frowned slightly when she saw the person coming. She turned her head to look at Ling Mo, and hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong? Who is it?" Ling Mo asked.

Ji Ming opened the door, politely: "Mr. Cheng." Behind her stood a dignified elder who knew who it was even if he didn't introduce him.

Ling Weixiang and Cheng Siyan entered the door one after the other, Ling Mo stared wide-eyed, "Cheng Siyan, Dad?" How did they find this place?

"You're Ji Ming?" Ling Weixiang looked solemn and looked like a ZF cadre. At the same time, he had a strong sense of coercion, causing invisible pressure to hit Ji Ming.

"Yes, hello, Director Ling, please come in and sit down." Maybe it was the natural intimidation of the leaders, maybe because he was Ling Mo's father, Ji Ming respected him very much and was in awe.

"No need, my daughter always comes to bother you. I'm sorry. It's his birthday today. I'll pick her up." Ling Wei's official smile made people feel uncomfortable. When he finished speaking, he looked at Ling Mo: " I haven't seen my daughter for two months, and I can't even find someone for her birthday. My father is indeed a failure."

Ling Mo's face was livid, and he glared at Cheng Siyan angrily, she must have said something to his father, otherwise how could he have found this?

Cheng Siyan was surprisingly silent, and she didn't answer Ling Mo's eye hints, acting as if she had nothing to do with herself.

"I'll go back during the holidays. Why did Dad come here in person? He couldn't be encouraged by someone." Ling Mo said intentionally.

"If you have a problem with your house, you don't go to your family to solve it. Instead, you come to trouble your old classmates. You are ashamed and your father is ashamed. I told Si Yan that after the next year, you can buy a house for you. You don't have to go home to live, but you must Go back once." Ling Weixiang was used to being a leader, and would subconsciously speak in a commanding tone.

Ling Mo was tired of his official accent, but since she was a child, she was afraid of his seriousness and did not dare to openly resist.

Having a conflict here is to embarrass Ji Ming.

"Let's talk about it after the next year. I don't plan to go back today. I will go home during the Spring Festival." Just being arrested like this is really disappointing, and it makes this birthday incomplete. Ling Mo doesn't want to be separated from Ji Ming. In no mood. "Tomorrow I have an appointment with Lin Tao's parents for dinner, you have to go back." Ling Mo's heart was shocked by Ling Weixiang's words, "Your appointment with his parents is the business of your elders, what has it got to do with me?"

"What do you say it has to do with you? Why did you two break up after being so good?"

Ling Mo closed his eyes helplessly, but trouble still came.Lin Tao must have told the family about this, and his family found his father again.

Originally, mutual cooperation could delay the family blind date and forced marriage, but when it really broke down, new troubles arose.

If this drags on, won't she be forced to wear a wedding dress?

But coming out is easier said than done?Ling Mo didn't even convince Cheng Siyan, how could he deal with this old antique in front of him.

She replied angrily: "If you don't get along, how can you be together if you don't like each other? You'd better not interfere with emotional matters."

"You are 29 in the Chinese New Year, and Ji Ming's children are all your students. Look at yourself. You have achieved nothing all day long. With a salary of tens of thousands of yuan, you rent a house and have nothing. It's not a joy. It's really a bit No self-motivation."

Ling Weixiang's words were very harsh, both in and out of the words to show that Ling Mo was useless, and he was merciless in teaching others.

As soon as he spoke, no one dared to say more, Ji Ming remained silent, Cheng Siyan was more like an accompanying guest, neither begging for mercy, nor consoling, she had never been so quiet before.

"Father really doesn't need to say such things to provoke me. It is thanks to you that I will become what I am today."

"What did you say?" Ling Weixiang seemed to be angry. This sentence touched him Ni Lin, but he endured it. Due to the occasion, it was not easy to explode, "Forget it, we father and daughter should have a good chat, go back Say it again."

"I won't go back." Ling Mo insisted on not leaving, and boldly challenged Ling Weixiang's bottom line and patience. Seeing that he was about to lose his temper, Ji Ming said, "Momo, go back with Chief Ling, and we will meet again when we have time."

"Ming Ming..." Ling Mo hoped that Ji Ming would keep him and support him.

"Slowly communicate about the four seasons in the future. Today is your birthday, so you should be with your family."

You are my family, idiot.

Ling Mo looked at Ji Ming helplessly, but Ji Ming didn't respond. At this time, she should calm down, how to deal with the troubles at home, how to insist on being true to herself, she didn't want to interfere with Ling Mo.

After all, their names have not been right up to now, and their words have not been right. It is not good for anyone if they really break the paper with their family.

Several people fell into a stalemate, and Cheng Siyan, who hadn't spoken all the time, suddenly said: "It's really flooding the Dragon King Temple, Ji Ming, are you the director of Qingchuang Media?"

"Huh?" Didn't she know?

"It's also the editor-in-chief specially hired by our MJ magazine."

Ji Ming looked at Cheng Siyan suspiciously, Ling Mo didn't understand, what is this for?Self-directed and acted?

"Is it such a coincidence?" Ling Weixiang was a little surprised.

"That's not right. I thought Momo looked familiar just now, and I remembered it now. I didn't expect to be so talented at such a young age. This kiss will make our cooperation even smoother in the future."

"Didn't you say that the editor-in-chief of MJ is hard to find? Need someone from TIMES?" Ling Weixiang seemed to know Cheng Siyan's career development very well.

"It's her." Cheng Siyan smiled deeply. She deliberately raised Ji Ming's sense of presence, increased her ability and talent, and made Ling Weixiang admire her, at least leaving a deep impression on her.

"You are really young and promising, you should learn from others." He couldn't help pointing at Ling Mo again.

Praise Jimin, she accepts criticism willingly, her Jiming is of course the best.

"Yes, yes, I'm not as good as Ming Ming, I have to study hard from her."

"I've won the prize, it's not worth mentioning." Ji Ming replied courteously, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Okay, don't disturb others. It's past ten o'clock. If you don't go back, your birthday will be over." Once Cheng Siyan controls the field, he can decide the direction of the matter. After such an interruption, Ling Weixiang's anger disappeared, and Ling Mo's rebellious heart also disappeared. Panasonic raised Ji Ming by the way, which seems to be the best solution at the moment.

Although Ling Mo is unwilling, but it will only be detrimental to Ji Ming and his own future if it continues, so let's take it step by step and slowly infiltrate the family.

After the few people left, Ji Ming became alone again. She didn't feel sleepy at all, sitting by the French window in the study, staring into the distance in a daze.

There seemed to be Ling Mo's lingering sound in his ears, but the house had become empty.

Gu Ruoqing's call came at the right time, she seemed to know that Ji Ming was not asleep.

"Today is her birthday, you haven't slept yet, have you?"

"Didn't sleep, what's wrong?"

"My sister misses you and the four seasons, you can come in two days, the work arrangement will be watched, and you can add more bonuses."

"Okay, then I'll book a ticket."

Haixi City, the place where Ji Ming goes every Spring Festival, after all, the time to spend with her mother may be getting less and less.

On the way home, the driver drove, Ling Weixiang was in the co-pilot, and Cheng Siyan sat beside Ling Mo.

She was depressed, as if she was angry, and no one wanted to talk to her.

Cheng Siyan guessed that she had a deep resentment, and might even feel that he was acting as a hindrance, but it didn't matter.

Ling Mo didn't know that Ling Weixiang was willing to let her go and give her freedom all these years because of Cheng Siyan's persuasion and guidance.

So why do you have to go through the process of coming out of the closet?Because Ling Mo knew that Ling Wei listened to her carefully, but no one knew why.

"I haven't given you this year's gift yet, Momo." Cheng Siyan broke the embarrassment of the silence, Ling Mo didn't care and pretended not to hear.

She was somewhat frustrated, and the good things she had agreed to were messed up like this. Could it be Cheng Siyan who caused trouble or who could it be?

A woman who goes back and forth.

Besides, what amazing gift could Cheng Siyan give.

"No, no need." Ling Mo replied coldly.

"You need it, you must like it."

"Where did you get your confidence?"

"I've always been self-confident." Cheng Siyan hooked Ling Mo's shoulders to prevent her from struggling, "Let's travel to Haixi together during the Spring Festival."

"I don't..." Ling Mo just wanted to refuse, but Cheng Siyan whispered in her ear: "Ji Ming will also go, because her aunt and mother are both in Haixi."

Ling Mo looked at her in surprise, half-believing: "Really?"

"It's true."

"If you want to lie to me, you just..."

"Just curse me for not inviting Gu Ruoqing, what?" When Cheng Siyan mentioned Gu Ruoqing, the corners of his mouth elongated, and there was a faint light in his eyes. This was the best gift for Ling Mo.

The author has something to say: the story will be transferred to Haixi City to continue, someone asked about the story of the stepmother and aunt, this will be arranged soon, don’t worry

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