Mole between eyebrows

Wouldn't say something like that.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Xia Mei closed the computer directly, and was about to stand up and go back to the bedroom, but Mo Lin grabbed her wrist, and she clenched her hands into fists, but she didn't struggle, but her back teeth were shaking tightly. Tightly.

Mo Lin grabbed her wrist because he saw that she was going to leave, and he grabbed it subconsciously in a moment of panic, but seeing that Xia Mei didn't struggle, she knew in her heart that now was a good time to speak.

She took a deep breath, fixed her eyes on Xia Mei, looked at each other almost obsessively, and said, "I love you."

This is the first time she has said love to Xia Mei. In the past few times she has said that she likes it. She has never loved anyone before, so she doesn't know what kind of concept love is, but she likes Xia Mei, she knows it very well.

She used to see one and liked the other, and the shelf life of liking was too short. At that time, she thought it was the so-called liking or love. Later, when she met the current Xia Mei, she realized that, for her, true love is There is no shelf life, she doesn't know what other people's love is like, but as far as she is concerned, it is like this.

She has never felt tired or bored after chasing someone for so many days. She has never worried that a person will not eat and be hungry, and will drive tired after staying up late and working overtime. She has never been caught Hurt but still can't help but want to get closer.

And these were all given to her by Xia Mei.

It was Xia Mei who made her understand that there are still people in this world who can be so happy just by looking at them from a distance. It turns out that just a few words in this world can make her hurt badly. The original unshakable belief will move with it.

If this is not love, then Mo Lin really doesn't understand what is love.

Now, looking at Xia Mei, she originally thought it would be difficult to say this sentence, but the moment she actually said it, she realized that it was actually so easy to say it, and it made her feel like a big rock in her heart had fallen, It made her want to say it a few more times.

In fact, she also said a few more times.

However, after Xia Mei heard this, she clenched her hands even tighter, as if the veins on the back of her hands were about to burst out, her eyes were faintly red, but the eyes were forbearing and relieved, as if she had waited for too long and finally waited for this sentence Same words.

Indeed, Xia Mei has been waiting for this sentence for too long. She has been waiting since she was in college. Up to now, she has been separated and reunited during the period. She has been hurt several times, but every time Mo Lin approached her, the scars did not heal. Forget about the pain, and let the other party approach, even though she looked indifferent on the surface, but she knew in her heart that her heart was still ready to move because of Mo Lin.

Just as Xiao Teng said, she is too cheap, and every time she was hurt, she would be brave and determined to say that she would not be with Mo Lin again, but when they met again, these words disappeared like the pain.

She didn't know how many times her heart could withstand the critical blows from Molin, and she didn't know when she could really make a decision!

She has never been a decisive person, but she is always inconsistent when it comes to Maureen.

During college, she was waiting on the campus for that godlike woman to appear in her world again, talking to her with a smile, holding her hand with her fingers, and leading her across the campus.

She was so eager that she had hallucinations.

But after four years of college life ended, this hateful and hateful woman still didn't show up, not even a phone call or a text message.

Now, she waited for this woman, who looked at her and said love to her, her eyes were too bright, it didn't seem like she was lying.

But...even if she was telling lies, how could she, Xia Mei, see it, or how could she, Xia Mei, let herself see it.

She had waited for too long, she was willing to drown in it, and she didn't want to wait until she died and couldn't wait for this sentence.

"I know that you don't believe what I say now, but..." After Mo Lin confessed, he remembered the past crimes he had committed many times in his mind, and suddenly worried that Xia Mei would not believe what he said.

But Xia Mei interrupted her directly and said, "I don't believe it."

Mo Lin opened his eyes wide and looked at Xia Mei, but Xia Mei turned her head to the other side, holding back the tears from falling down.

Mo Lin let go of his hand, and was about to hold Xia Mei's hand, but just as he let go, Xia Mei grabbed her hand. The strength was so strong that Mo Lin felt a little pain. Mo Lin knew whether Xia Mei was doing it or not. Feeling safe, she moved closer to Xia Mei and whispered in her ear, "I just want to let go and hold your hand."

Xia Mei's body trembled for a moment, but she let go of her hand. She just held onto Mo Lin's hand immediately, with her fingers interlaced tightly, but she didn't turn her head around.

Mo Lin looked at Xia Mei's appearance without any sense of security, and felt pain in his heart.

She hugged Xia Mei's body with the other hand, leaned her head on her shoulder, and said softly, "You can trust me again, I promise that I will never let you down again, let alone make you sad .”

Xia Mei clenched her teeth tightly and did not speak, her fair neck was just dangling in front of Mo Lin's eyes. Although Mo Lin seemed to go up and take a bite, it was not the time yet.

"If I haven't done it this time, then I will be punished for being hit by a car as soon as I go out..." Mo Lin said too many words of confession to Xia Mei in the past, and she knew that she just said that , Xia Mei is so insecure now, even more insecure, and it may also cause memories of being hurt by herself before.

It's just that as soon as she said the words of cursing herself, Xia Mei covered her mouth with her hands. Xia Mei finally turned her head this time, her eyes were wide open, and there were tears in them, but the whole face was angry , the whole body was so shocked that Mo Lin could not speak.

"I didn't say I didn't believe it!" Xia Mei was obviously annoyed by her behavior of cursing herself just now, and yelled at Mo Lin, as if she was blaming him for not believing her.

After being yelled at by her, Mo Lin came back to her senses, and she put the hand holding Xia Mei's waist directly on Xia Mei's neck, and with a little force, she brought Xia Mei to her front, and at the same time, her head moved towards Xia Mei. Stretching over there, when the tips of their noses were about to meet, Mo Lin kissed Xia Mei's mouth, and then said with a light smile, "When I came back to see you, I kept thinking about what you are here Taste, now I can finally taste it."

Xia Mei frowned, as if she was a little dissatisfied with her forceful change of subject, "Don't say those things in the future."

Mo Lin misunderstood, thinking that Xia Mei would not let her say these sweet words, she nodded obediently, then took the computer on Xia Mei's lap aside, and said, "The house I bought here has not been renovated yet. , will you decorate with me?"

She looked at Xia Mei very earnestly, Xia Mei was very uncomfortable being looked at, she didn't speak, turned her head to another place, snorted and said, "Don't think it's all over!"

The meaning in Xia Mei's words is that Mo Lin should not pass the test so easily, there will still be tests in the future.

Mo Lin knew what she meant, but now Xia Mei's hand was holding her tightly, and judging from her performance just now, how could Xia Mei make things difficult for her.

"I know." Mo Lin slumped on Xia Mei's body, rubbing his head on Xia Mei's shoulder and then coquettishly said, "Sister, please be merciful to me at that time."

She didn't mean anything else when she said this, but when it stopped in Xia Mei's ears, she thought that she hurt her last time in the hotel, her ears turned red and she didn't say a word.

Mo Lin played with Xia Mei's hand, touched the scar on Xia Mei's left hand, frowned, and caressed the wound with her fingers, her heart was trembling, she looked at the scar on Xia Mei's hand and asked Xia Mei, "What's going on here?"

Xia Mei glanced at her hands and said, "It's nothing, it's getting late, wash up and go to sleep."

Xia Mei didn't want to say it, and Mo Lin didn't want to force her, but the scar on the opponent's hand and what Cheng Xi said last time all made her clear in her heart, which had a lot to do with her.

"I don't have anything in that room, can I just stay here tonight?" Mo Lin blinked, holding Xia Mei's hand on his chest, and said to Xia Mei, as if Xia Mei said she refused , she will be heartbroken.

Xia Mei glanced at her, but didn't say a plan to stay in a hotel, but got up and led her to the bedroom.

Maureen grabbed her hand tightly and smiled like a fool beside her.

Xia Mei took her to the bedroom, found a set of pajamas in the closet and handed it to Mo Lin, pointed to the bathroom and said, "Take a bath first."

Mo Lin also wanted to ask if they want to take a bath together, but felt that this progress was too fast, but the future is long, there must be a mandarin duck bath!

After Mo Lin came out of the shower, Xia Mei went in to wash. She lay on Xia Mei's bed by herself, smelling the smell of the other party on the bed sheet, and her nose was inexplicably sore.

What made Xia Mei persist in loving her alone?

There is no doubt that Xia Mei's love for her is much deeper than she imagined!

She sniffed, and was about to get the tissue on the bedside table, but she saw a familiar thing at a glance. She was shocked, and her heart hurt so badly that she couldn't make a sound.

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83. Wear shoes

When Xia Mei came out of the bathroom, she saw Mo Lin lying sideways on the bed. The headlights in the bedroom had been turned off, leaving only the small lamp on the bedside table.

The warm yellow light hit the quilt, and there was a sense of tenderness floating around. Mo Lin's head was buried in the quilt, only a little bit of black hair was exposed.