impatience

Mo Ziyi couldn't describe his mood, he felt like a fucking idiot.

Luo Fei's friend really has the same virtue as him, his mouth is unreliable, and he is not only deceiving but also deceiving.

But he had to admit that when he saw Luo Fei sitting there drinking, his heart that had been hanging for half a month really fell to the ground.

Angry, ashamed, distressed, fortunate, false alarm, lingering fear, all kinds of emotions mixed together, Mo Ziyi didn't know what expression he had on his face right now.

He only knew that he could feel at ease, as if he had been buried in the water and walked against the current for a long time, and now he was finally able to break through the water and breathe heavily.

The joy of Luo Fei's recovery overwhelmed the anger of being cheated, but Mo Ziyi was still very angry, and more importantly, he didn't know how to face it next, so he closed the door, turned around and left.

He was afraid that if he stayed for another second, tears would fall down again.

When Luo Fei saw Mo Ziyi's red eyes, his whole body became dizzy, his heart was so sad, he immediately put on his coat, opened the door and chased him out.

Liang Nuan and Fu Sicheng followed behind to watch the show.

And in fact they really saw a good show.

Luo Fei chased after him for two steps, then raised his voice and shouted, "Mo Ziyi!"

Mo Ziyi didn't stop, he walked forward step by step, Luo Fei became anxious, and called him again: "Wait, my hand still hurts, I really can't catch up with you."

He knew that this was Mo Ziyi's weakness, and he absolutely couldn't bear to see himself chasing him with injuries.

Sure enough, Mo Ziyi stopped, and seemed to take a few deep breaths. He turned his head, his eyes seemed a little wet, but his expression was cold and tense: "What are you doing? Aren't you disabled?"

Liang Nuan clapped her hands: "Xiao Mo is awesome."

Fu Sicheng sighed: "One thing is one thing."

Luo Fei was about to take two quick steps to hug him, but a person came out from the exit of another corridor on the side, and shouted at Luo Fei, "Brother Luo Fei?"

Luo Fei felt that he was really a sinner, a model of retribution and unhappiness.

The boy who came was the one he hugged last time, when Luo Fei asked him to call himself "Brother Luo Fei".

He was just joking out of boredom, who the hell knew that the boy would really call out that when he saw him, and it happened to be in front of Mo Ziyi!

Luo Fei turned his head and looked at him, he had already forgotten whether the boy's name was Richard, Jared, or Harris, all he knew was that he was finished.

A bunch of previous things have not been explained clearly, here is another misunderstanding, Luo Fei feels like he has encountered a series of car accidents today, crackling, bang bang bang, smashed into pieces.

Mo Ziyi's mouth was pursed into a line, and his eyes gradually turned cold. Luo Fei was so distressed that he waved his hand at the boy, and quickly walked up to Mo Ziyi: "Listen to me..."

Mo Ziyi ignored him, turned around and continued walking towards the end of the corridor.

"I was really wrong. I just got out of the hospital today. I wanted to have a drink to strengthen my courage and go to you again. What Liang Nuan told you was not ordered by me. I know you are worried. I really didn't I want to lie to you..." Luo Fei followed Mo Ziyi persistently, "Don't be angry, it's all my fault, I haven't seen you for so long, please talk to me..."

Mo Ziyi suddenly stopped in his tracks, raised his head to look at him, and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you admitting your mistake to me? I have something to do with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Luo Fei replied immediately, "But aren't we good friends? Good friends should explain clearly if they have misunderstandings, right?"

Luo Fei was really drunk, he could even say "good friend", his good family was outrageous.

Mo Ziyi's heart was blocked, his nose was sore, and he didn't want to continue to argue with him, so he opened the elevator door and walked in.

Luo Fei followed and said, "Don't be angry, just talk to me, I miss you very much."

The four words "I miss you very much" are like a key, which completely opened the switch in Mo Ziyi's heart. All emotions surged in an instant. He wiped his eyes and looked at Luo Fei: "I'm not angry, It's your own business that you don't care about your body, it's your business that you like to lie and talk nonsense, and it's your business that you are with other boys, but can you leave me alone?"

The elevator opened, Mo Ziyi walked out, and continued to say as he walked into the garage passage: "I don't want to have anything to do with you, I'm leaving."

Luo Fei didn't have time to pay attention to Mo Ziyi's trembling voice, and because of the alcohol, he said angrily, "What are you talking about? Why is it all my business? It's obviously related to you."

Mo Ziyi didn't want to listen to what he had to say, he walked faster and faster, tears flowed more and more, and finally couldn't help crying.

He turned around and cried to Luo Fei, "Stop following me!"

Luo Fei stood a few steps away, looking at him with the dim light in the garage.

He approached Mo Ziyi step by step, and Mo Ziyi retreated subconsciously with tears, but he was reluctant to really retreat. He saw Luo Fei slowly approaching him, and his backward steps became small and slow, so Luo Fei Finally, I got closer to him, walked up to him, looked at him, and asked, "Are you still running?"

"I just want to follow you, always follow you, I like you so much, can't you just stop and wait for me? My hand is not healed yet." Luo Fei's face was drunk, but his eyes were clear, "You said, still Can you run away?"

Once the emotion was vented, there was no way to put it away, Mo Ziyi leaned against the wall, he didn't want to run away at all, and he couldn't bear to be separated from Luo Fei like this.

"I won't run away..." Mo Ziyi lowered his head and whispered in a crying voice, "I want to stay with you..."

Luo Fei stood in front of him, looking down at him slightly: "Speak louder."

Mo Ziyi finally conceded defeat, raised his tear-stained eyes, and cried, "No... I won't run away..."

"I want to clarify things with you." Luo Fei wiped his tears for him, looked down at him seriously, "I don't have any fiancée anymore, and I don't have any other messy relationships, so I can chase you openly. "

"It was my fault that you were wronged a lot in the past. I won't do it anymore. No matter what happens, I will solve it properly. I won't play around anymore, I won't cuddle with other people, and I won't let people Call me Brother Luo Fei."

Listening to his naive promise, Mo Ziyi's heart was sour and sweet, but a very important and fatal question suddenly came to his mind.

"Ding Yan said...she said she was pregnant..."

He didn't know what happened to Ding Yan's child after the kidnapping, and he didn't know how he would face the child Ding Yan had lost because of him.

"She is pregnant, how do you know?"

Mo Ziyi's heart that had finally regained its heat sank to the bottom in an instant, numb and cold.

Luo Fei frowned: "Did she tell you?"

"Otherwise." Mo Ziyi's voice was very soft, he really didn't have the energy to speak, he just felt weak all over.

Looking at his expression, Luo Fei seemed to realize something: "You don't think that child is mine, do you?"

"Could it be..." Mo Ziyi's head was in a daze, "Isn't it yours?"