cuddling in his arms

Chapter 29 The Jasmine Flower

For a week after she came back, Mo Xiaoli was always restless and had nightmares every night, and she always fell asleep like this every day, whether it was day or night, and she would lie on the sofa in a daze when she woke up. , and An Ziqing cooks and cooks for her in different ways every day, and I don’t know where to buy strange things every day, and give them to her one by one, filling her entire room. Mo Xiaoli likes these gadgets very much. Every time An Ziqing gave them to her, she would always excitedly say, "Thank you, Brother Qing." But now she just watched coldly as more and more things were in the room until Can't put it down, and then replace it, batch by batch, endless.

Mo Xiaoli woke up early this morning, nestled on the sofa holding a magazine, but didn't read it much, only heard a ding dong, and the doorbell rang crisply, she was taken aback before opening the door.

There was no one outside the door, she stood quietly at the door, the cool morning breeze gently blew her hair, and before she knew it, it was autumn, the faint fragrance in the air was very familiar, when she looked down, she saw the flowers on the ground. Three pots of jasmine.

Mo Xiaoli is a very strange woman, she doesn't like the nobility of Mudan, and the beauty of roses, but only likes the little Jasmine with a faint fragrance.Since she was a child, An Ziqing would give her many weird things, while Mo Shaohua would only give her all kinds of jasmine flowers. He always said: "My Xiaoli is like jasmine, fresh and charming but low-key."

She picked up a pot and smelled it, her mood fluctuated, she put the flower pot on the ground, and rushed out like the wind, there were very few vehicles passing by in the big villa area, and there were very few pedestrians, so Mo Xiaoli pulled A pair of slippers, looking around while running.

"Brother, is that you? If it's you, come out and meet Xiaoli, Xiaoli misses you very much." She kept shouting in her heart, her eyes were filled with tears, but she didn't let them fall down. Eyes appear clearer and brighter.

She ran for a long time and looked at him for a long time, but she never saw Mo Shaohua, her toes hurt a little, she looked down and saw a blood blister, she squatted on the ground and buried her head in her arms, a little sad, and Some grievances.

For a long time, she squatted on the side of the road where there was no one and began to cry, muttering in her mouth: "Xiao Li did many things wrong, Xiao Li knew that he was wrong, you came to see me, Ning Tao was also raped by me. ... woo woo woo..."

Mo Xiaoli's thoughts were a little confused, and while crying, he suddenly thought of An Ziqing's vicious voice saying that she was a crybaby, and she was talking and thinking indiscriminately.

"I'm just a crybaby, what's wrong?"

Rumbling, there was a thunder in the sky, Mo Xiaoli looked up at the sky, and cursed fiercely: "Everyone bullies me, even you bully me, you are blind and stinky."

After scolding, she quietly squatted on the side of the road without crying or moving, her face was blurred with tears, the wound that Luo Li scratched last time had just healed, and she was submerged in tears again, the burning pain made her The whole face became red and red.

The rain fell within 5 minutes after the thunderstorm. Autumn rain is not as strong as in summer, but it is not as fine as spring rain. The bean-sized raindrops still hurt a little bit when they hit the body. Mo Xiaoli covered his head in a daze Yes, let the rain wet the hair and penetrate the clothes, and the body is almost numb from the raindrops.

The feeling of being hit on the top of the head suddenly disappeared, and Mo Xiaoli could only see a pair of dark brown leather shoes. She reached out and wiped the water marks on her face, and called eagerly, "Brother Shaohua."

(End of this chapter)