Sprout online games: high-cold school grass quick pick up

Chapter 195 [202] Passed~
Tang Mogu rushed back to the room again, took a random piece of clothing from the closet and put it on, and hurried to the door, but was stopped by Tang's mother when he was about to reach the door.

"It's so late, Tang Mogu, where are you going?"

His hand stiffened stiffly on the cold lock, and Tang's father dissuaded him behind him: "Fucking mother, just leave it alone, Xiaogu has grown up now and has his own ideas."

Turning his head, Tang Mogu cast a grateful look at Father Tang and said, "Mom and Dad, I'll be back soon."

Then, there was a heavy knock on the door.

Tang Mogu ran downstairs in a hurry, feeling the damp air-conditioning at night and the surrounding scene. The street lights in the community were silver-white, which seemed even more bleak at this moment.

He found Mo Yan's location familiarly.Looking at him from a distance, one step or two steps, the closer he is to Tang Mogu, the more he could feel the heaviness of his steps.Mo Yan in the distance lowered his head, his fingers seemed to be touching the phone in his hand, his bangs seemed to be longer than before, and Xin's long and thin body seemed so thin at this moment.

At this moment, she could feel her nervousness and urgency.

Mo Yan is really Mo Yan, he actually came to find her first
And he seems to have lost a lot of weight.

As if sensing Tang Mogu's arrival, Mo Yan slowly raised his head, his black bangs were tilted to one side of his forehead, and his delicate face was white and almost transparent under the silver-white light.Looking at each other quietly, his amber eyes were dark and penetrating at night, with a hazy luster.

She is coming!
The Adam's apple moved with difficulty, and the phone fell directly to the ground, and the words that were about to come out became speechless at this moment.Mo Yan stared at her with scorching eyes, messy hair, cramped movements, those eyes that have fascinated him to this day were full of excitement and hesitated to speak.

In the past, he always looked at her where she couldn't see, looked at her small face and ridiculous behavior, and smiled secretly; he used to wait too long and was tired, and he would tell himself: It doesn't matter, wait a little longer; I have dreamed about her in the middle of the night before, and I woke up in a good mood the next day; she once belonged to him before, and he said that he did not forgive her.

But the consequences of unforgiveness resulted in overwhelming yearning. At this moment, he saw her

His lips trembled, and Tang Mogu asked with difficulty: "Mo Yan, are you okay?"

Almost instantly, she was brought into his arms by Mo Yan's strong arms: "Not good, I'm very bad" so bad that I almost didn't want to recall this depraved life.He murmured, his hoarse voice floated into her ears from the top of his head, the cool breath carried a sad whisper, and the smell of him rushed into the tip of his nose, with a faint smell of alcohol.

He drank?

Tang Mogu frowned: "Are you drunk?"

"Yes, drunk, so drunk that I can still recognize you." He shouldn't have given up, and shouldn't have left her in the hotel alone. If he did those excessive things in the hotel, wouldn't it be like this now? , Whether or not you will experience the emptiness after death. "Mogu, we haven't broken up yet, have we?"

His clothes were covered with the breath of night, cold.But at this moment, Mo Yan's hands were strangling Tang Mogu's slender waist, as if it was about to be strangled.The lower jaw was tightly pressed against her head, so she had to bear most of his weight.

Tang Mogu felt sad: "That's all in the past, Mo Yan, it's all in the past."

(End of this chapter)