President uncle, don't come close

"Do I look like that?"

Ling Moqin has a long face. If not for his good performance, she decides to teach her uncle a lesson with her shadowless feet in Foshan

"Like."

Sheng Huaizhe's answer made Ling Moqin almost spit blood and die. But later, she thought that she liked Sheng Huaizhe's change. After all, if it weren't for his change, or his curiosity about the things between them in the past, she might not have had the opportunity to sit here and tell him the previous things

“......”

Just, why does uncle seem to be getting more and more flat?! She tried her best to hold back before she stopped herself from putting her fist into his body... Ling Moqin kept telling herself that the revolution had not succeeded, so keep holding back!

"At the beginning, I didn't like you, and I hated you very much! Think you are a cold and conceited smelly uncle! Hee hee, didn't you expect? I ended up with you...... "

Ling Moqin fell into her own memories. She imagined that Sheng Huaizhe in front of her was Sheng Huaizhe who didn't know her at that time. She slowly recalled something that even she felt was a little old. But she doesn't know. Now she has a gentle smile on her face and a nice arc around her mouth, which is more attractive to Sheng Huaizhe than the story

"I certainly didn't like you at first."

Sheng Huaizhe said the facts he guessed without delay. In fact, it is not a guess. With his conditions and his aesthetic level, he will not like Ling Moqin... In addition, she is really ten years younger than herself, and he has never been interested in the type of feelings with the most cute age difference.

"Uncle, you're still so conceited... What's the truth? But it's also because of this that we have the story of the next fight..."

The night is very quiet. The moonlight outside the window shines in and sprinkles on the carpeted floor. It feels more gentle and comfortable

Sheng Huaizhe felt that his mood at this moment was like the moonlight suddenly breaking in, relaxed and comfortable, and even a little enjoyment. When Ling zhe talked about the past, he found that he didn't like the way she talked about the past, but he didn't laugh at the way she told the story

"So why did I like you so naughty and rude later?"

Ling Moqin told a lot of stories that he never thought of happening to him before. The more he listened, the more he couldn't bear to interrupt her... Looking at the clock on the wall, he slowly went to the late night, to the early morning, and then to the dawn... Sheng Huaizhe suddenly hoped that time would stop at this moment and don't go too fast

"I hate it! You are arrogant and conceited! "

Even in the process of recalling, Ling Moqin did not miss the opportunity to lose each other with Sheng Huaizhe. Instead, such interaction gave her an illusion that she and Sheng Huaizhe seemed to go back to the beginning... At that time, they looked at each other and hurt each other 800 times a day... But after the loss, no matter what happened to her every time, With her are Sheng Huaizhe

"I don't know why you like me, and I don't know when I began to fall in love with you..."

Ling Moqin fell into memory again. It turns out that there are so many memories between her and Sheng Huaizhe unconsciously. All these memories are cherished in her heart and have never been lost... Unfortunately, she is the only one who remembers these now. He can't sympathize with what she said

Thinking of this, Ling Moqin felt sad again. Sometimes she blames herself for being pretentious, but sometimes she thinks that if she doesn't even have the qualification to be sad, it will be a very sad thing?!

Sheng Huaizhe looked at Ling Moqin and calmed down. Looking at the pain and sadness hidden in her eyes, he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart. This night, he listened to many stories with her, but he still couldn't remember anything... Even if those things happened to him, he still sounded like listening to other people's stories

When he sees Ling Moqin sad, he even hopes to remember it immediately, so that he can recall with her on the same channel and remember what wonderful and funny memories they have... So that she won't feel lonely? Remembering alone is actually a kind of torture for her.

"Are you... Okay?"

Sheng Huaizhe stretched out his hand to put it on her shoulder, but at the moment she raised her head, he was frozen in the air... What kind of identity should he comfort her now? The former Sheng Huaizhe? Or the dry brother now

Finally, he chose silence. If you can't give her more things, why give her more hope... Sheng Huaizhe found that his heart was very painful. He saw Ling Moqin's entanglement and discomfort, and seemed to feel it with his own feelings... This is a wonderful feeling, which he has never experienced

"I'm fine..."

Ling Moqin took a deep breath, and then pretended to be relaxed. She knows she can't be too anxious, because Sheng Huaizhe can't remember anything now. Maybe he just said so much. Does he just sound like listening to other people's stories?

Ling Moqin laughed at herself. The more this happened, the more painful her heart became... Finally, she simply stood up and turned her back to Sheng Huaizhe. She doesn't want him to see her like this. She looks so fragile and defenseless, just like Sheng Huaizhe. As long as she comforts her a few more words, she can't control herself and throw herself into his arms

"But..."

But her appearance didn't look all right. Sheng Huaizhe also stood up. He frowned slightly and wondered if he had done something wrong? Made her feel hurt

"Uncle, that's all for today. You forget that I have to date eleven! I'll go to sleep for a few hours! "

With that, Ling Moqin ran into her room like greasing the soles of her feet. She didn't dare to look back or look at Sheng Huaizhe's expression... It seems that she has returned to the state of worrying about gain and loss when she was in love. She knows it's wrong. Such a heat will only make her feel uncomfortable

"Hello!"

Sheng Huaizhe looked at her back and frowned more deeply. Ling Moqin doesn't seem to be all right... What can he do at this time? Sheng Huaizhe couldn't help thinking... He always felt that after this night, he and Ling Moqin couldn't get along as before.

He even regretted that if he didn't ask her to talk about the past, or he could get along with her more freely... Now, he can't think that nothing has happened, or even that he didn't know her in the past