When Mo Jingcheng slowly woke up and turned around, he was facing a pair of bright tearful eyes.

"Brother Mo!" Fang Yun didn't dare to call out too loudly because he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable.But in the end, I was still very worried and couldn't do anything, so I was so anxious that I burst into tears.

The intellectual brain was damaged, so Mo Jingcheng's reaction was a little slow, and he stared at Fang Yun indifferently without saying a word.

Seeing that the person kept silent and his expression was a little indifferent, Fang Yun panicked and stood there awkwardly, his lips turned slightly pale from fear.

Just now he noticed that Mo Jingcheng's face was a little pale, so he asked Aunt Li to take care of Fang Xiao, and ran to find Mo Jingcheng by himself.In the end, he saw Mo Jingcheng lying on the road with no blood on his face.

He was so frightened that he froze in place, and then he didn't know where the strength came from to help the unconscious Mo Jingcheng back home.

He hurriedly invited Gu Cheng, but Gu Cheng couldn't find out what kind of illness Mo Jingcheng was, so he could only wait for Mo Jingcheng to wake up slowly.

Now that he was awake, he looked at him indifferently as if he didn't know him, and the vigor emanating from his body pushed him away.

"Who are you?" Mo Jingcheng frowned, looked around his surroundings again, and asked vigilantly, "You brought me here? What's the purpose?"

A few words were like a bolt from the blue, and Fang Yun's heart was riddled with holes.

"Brother Mo, don't you know me?" Fang Yun burst into tears.

Mo Jingcheng didn't like to see human beings crying in front of him, so he lifted the quilt in disgust and wanted to get out of bed, but was supported by a pair of hands.

Looking up, he was facing those eyes that were a little red from crying.

Xu Shi saw Mo Jingcheng's eyes were a little angry, Fang Yun quickly withdrew his hand as if he had done something wrong, and staggered and explained: "It's cold outside, Brother Mo, your body is not well yet."

The person in front of him was sobbing softly, his overly delicate face flushed slightly, and the little red mole at the end of his eyes became even more red, as if he had been bullied.

A certain part of the apex of my heart seems to have been pinched, and the emotions overflowing in my heart are indescribable and inexplicable.

It seems a little familiar, but I can't remember it.As long as you think a little bit harder, your brain will issue a warning, but fortunately, you don't think about it anymore.

As strange emotions filled his heart, Mo Jingcheng's attitude was no longer so tough, but his habit still made him keep his whole body on guard.

"Give me a coat, I'm going out."

There was an order in Fang Yun's voice that he had never heard before, but Fang Yun wiped away his tears, nodded hastily, and turned to find a thicker coat for him in the box beside him.

Fearing that the person in front of him would trick him, Mo Jingcheng kept his eyes fixed on this slender man.I saw the other party trotting to a box, which seemed to be stuck, and the man tried his best to open it, his fair face turned red.

Mo Jingcheng glanced at him indifferently.But for some reason, there seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him that he couldn't bear to see that person get hurt.

But before Mo Jingcheng could confirm, the box was opened with a "pop".The suitcase was huge and neatly packed with clothes.The stacked clothes obviously belonged to two people and were of different sizes.

Because it was not really winter yet, the thicker coat was put underneath, and it took Fang Yun a lot of effort to find it out.

Fortunately, a few days ago, when they noticed that the weather was getting colder, he and Mo Jingcheng asked the shop to make cotton clothes for the winter early, so they could use them in time now.

An indigo jacket was handed to Mo Jingcheng, with those cautious eyes above it.

Seeing those almond eyes, Mo Jingcheng felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he took the clothes over and put them on calmly, "What's your name?"

Hearing this, the almond eyes widened slightly, and the clear eyes were gradually covered with a layer of fog.

After a long time, Mo Jingcheng heard the other party's soft voice answering a name with helplessness.

"Fang Yun?" Mo Jingcheng frowned and murmured, puzzled that it was the first time he had heard the name, but it was very familiar.Looking around again, an inexplicable sense of familiarity came to my heart instantly.

Fang Yun nodded hurriedly.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar title flooded Zhizhi's mind. Mo Jingcheng couldn't accept this title for a while, and his expression changed.

Seeing that his complexion was not very good, Fang Yun hurried forward and put the back of his hand on his forehead, "What's the matter, is it a headache?"

The temperature attached to his head was very warm, and Mo Jingcheng, who had never touched a human being, froze for a moment, with a flash of astonishment in his eyes, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Every time the violent mood passed, he would faint.And before he fainted, he would lose control of his behavior and his eyes would be scarlet.If humans saw him, they would only regard him as a monster.

This human being saved him, he should have seen his irritable side, why did he still

"Why am I afraid of you?" Fang Yun blinked his almond eyes.

He is a husband.But Fang Yun did not say this sentence.

Still wanting to say something more, a small group ran in from the outside. Seeing that Mo Jingcheng was awake, he pounced on him, wrapped his small hands around his waist, and asked softly, "Brother, are you awake? Are you awake?" Does it still hurt? Xiaoer is so worried about you."

As he said that, he wanted to stand on tiptoe to blow the non-existent wound for him.

"Brother?" Mo Jingcheng looked at the little dumpling suspiciously, and whispered softly, "You call me brother?"

Xiao Tuanzi tilted his head, as if he didn't understand why he asked such a question, so he also turned his head to look at Fang Yun, wanting to get an answer.

Fang Yun lowered his eyes.

Judging by the acquaintance of this group, he should be someone he is familiar with.The intellectual brain will automatically store the people it has met, so Mo Jingcheng secretly searched a few times.

But after coming down several times, Mo Jingcheng couldn't find anything.Presumably it was because he didn't know what he did before when his brain didn't allow it, the system automatically damaged his memory to stop his behavior.

And this damage cannot be repaired artificially, it can only heal itself.In other words, the damage of memory can only be repaired by itself, and maybe everything can be remembered in the next second.

Or maybe just forget everything that happened before and start from scratch.

Human beings often hope to start from scratch, but it is worthless to him.

He didn't know why he came here, and he didn't know who the people who appeared beside him were.He has no way of knowing everything.

If you lose an important person, isn't that cruel abandonment?But he's just a useless robot.

The atmosphere became a little strange.Mo Jingcheng stretched out his hand, rubbed Xiaotuanzi's bun, and asked softly, "Who made this bun for you?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Jingcheng was a little stunned.

He has never coaxed a child so gently, even the child who liked to tidy tomatoes with him before, he has never treated him like this.

But he just coaxed this child in ancient costume almost instinctively, and even felt distressed for the person who was watching him anxiously with teary eyes.

It's like it's imprinted in the bones.

"Brother Xu tied it for me!" Xiaotuanzi rubbed his soft face against his palm.

Mo Jingcheng was about to speak, but another voice came from the door.

"Brother Mo, are you better?" Following the voice, a heroic young boy appeared in front of him.

Before he could open his mouth, Fang Yun walked up to him and whispered something to the young man, and called the little boy out as well.Before leaving, he closed the door, "Brother Mo, change your clothes first, we will wait for you outside."

The door closed gently, covering the helplessness and forced calm on Fang Yun's face.

"Rainbow?" Mo Jingcheng murmured that address softly, wondering where the emotion in his heart came from.

When Mo Jingcheng changed into his coat and opened the door, the young man greeted him with a smile and gave his name brilliantly.Mo Jingcheng didn't have a deep impression of him, so he glanced at him and ignored him, and walked straight to Fang Yun who was teasing Xiaotuanzi.

Xu Yuanqi withdrew his hand in embarrassment, scratched his head in doubt, "Is Brother Mo so indifferent after amnesia?"

But soon, the scene he saw broke his doubts.

There was a little warmth in Mo Jingcheng's eyes, and he gently pulled Fang Yun's hair scattered around his face behind his ears, his movements were very gentle, as if he had done it a thousand times.

But Fang Yun didn't react, blushing and froze on the spot, not knowing what to do, he raised his eyes and looked at Mo Jingcheng awkwardly.

Xu Yuanqi was hit, and he held his forehead fiercely. The so-called amnesia was only for people other than Fu Lang.

Really enviable.

But soon, he no longer felt so sorry for himself, because Chen Pingqun came to him.

"Brother Yun, has Yuanqi come to your place?" An eager voice came from the door.

Seeing a figure from afar, Xu Yuanqi hurried into the firewood room, closed the door angrily, and muttered: "Smell! Cut off my swing, I don't want to talk to you!"

But the outside fell silent, and then, the sound of footsteps stopped in front of the door, and the sound of breathing entered his ears through the crack of the door.

"Yuan Qi, I was wrong, I'm sorry." The always irritable voice softened at this moment, as if coaxing a child, "I made a new swing, which looks better than the previous one, can you come out?"

The boy glanced at his mouth and remembered what happened this morning, but said nothing.

This morning he went to Chen's house to look for Aunt Chen, and saw a woman playing on the swing, so he took a look and said nothing, the left and right swings were for playing, and he was not alone.

But the woman suddenly became arrogant while playing, punching and kicking the swing, and even brought a hatchet to chop the swing.Xu Yuanqi liked the swing very much, and hurried up to stop him, but he was pushed to the ground by the woman who was unprepared.

But at this time Chen Pingqun came out, the woman immediately changed her face, crying that Xu Yuanqi bullied her, and asked Chen Pingqun to cut off the swing.

"Brother Pingqun, why do you believe in that woman but not me?"

After a long time, the boy's voice came from the firewood room, with a strong sense of grievance at the end.

Xu Yuanqi was very sad when he thought of the woman hiding behind Chen Pingqun, showing a sinister smile of success, but Chen Pingqun blamed him involuntarily.

When did he become what Chen Pingqun called a cunning and insidious person?

"I don't want your swing anymore, and I won't go to your house anymore. Go find your cousin, aren't you going to coax her?"

"I don't want you anymore, you go."

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