Longmen Memoirs

"She is Ceria."

Xiao Mo almost subconsciously said the name that came to mind.

"you recognize?"

"I don't know him." Xiao Mo said, "He said he was his friend."

"Then he knows quite a few women." Ansuo blurted out absently, then pointed to the photo next to him and asked: "Then you also know these two..."

Xiao Mo looked at it.

"Hermer and...Mel, he said she was always sleepy."

In the photo, Li Boli, a petite brown-haired man wearing a white lab coat, is holding a personal terminal in his hand and directing the gray-haired Anati next to him to modify something on the wall. Intricate circuits can be seen in the removed wall panels.

"What about this?" Ansuo continued to ask.

"White-faced Owl, you rarely see her."

"This one……"

"Ifrit."

"Magellan."

Ansuo retracted his fingers.

"That guy really dares to say anything to you." An Suo sighed sourly.

"he treats me well……"

"You are her daughter." Ansuo answered without interest, smacking his lips, lying on the bed with his chin in his palm, and turned to the next page.

The delicate and beautiful woman has blond hair as bright as gold dust. Ansuo's eyes light up. Even among the people she has seen, the appearance of the woman in the photo is one of the best.

At least just based on her appearance and temperament in the photos, people can tell that she is not an ordinary person.

She was indeed not an ordinary person. Ansuo looked at her carefully for several seconds and suddenly felt that the woman in the photo looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her before.

Is it really possible that I have seen such a person? If I have, it's impossible that I can't remember it.

If the woman in the photo were to change her black leather jacket into a gorgeous palace dress and lift up her messy golden ponytail, Ansuo would surely be able to remember where she had seen this person.

"Xiao Mo, do you know this person?" Ansuo asked, pointing to the photo.

The following photos are all about this woman, the way she reads a book, the way she lies lazily on the sofa, the way she wears a black custom-made suit, and... the way she smiles.

She seems to prefer free and casual clothing such as leather jackets and shorts. In every photo, she is basically dressed similarly, looking at the boundless sky, the brilliant sunset, and...him.

His eyes would always fall on the same place, staring there without any ripples, calmly and tenderly.

Love... maybe not.

Like, maybe deeper than that.

I just relied on him. When I was desperate, I met that person, so I stayed with him in a daze.

Xiao Mo was also attracted by the blond hair in the photo. Human nature has always been to pursue beauty, and beauty includes all visual and psychological first impressions. Even though Xiao Mo was still a child, she was still attracted by this person.

That kind of looseness, the reliability and freedom hidden under the looseness, leaders will undoubtedly make people look forward to, yearn for, and pursue.

Xiao Mo opened his mouth slightly.

"...He never said that." Xiao Mo pursed his lips.

But the following are all her photos. Although there is also the silver-haired Feilin, it is her who is the most popular, occupying one-third of the content of this small photo album.

After her first admiration, the little girl slowly felt a different kind of feeling in her heart, like dissatisfaction mixed with anger, which made her slightly bulge her mouth.

"who's that person?"

After covering Xiao Mo with a quilt under the gentle bedside lamp, the girl lying on the bed suddenly asked herself.

"Who?" Chen Mo said confused.

"The blond one in the album."

"Photo album?" Chen Mo quickly thought of the photo album he put under the bed: "You guys looked at it. It must have been the instigation of Hidden Sue. That cowardly rabbit is quite skilled at rummaging through boxes and cabinets."

Xiao Mo shrank his head and whispered to Chen Mo:

"...I'm sorry for peeking at your things."

"It doesn't matter." Chen Mo replied softly: "Nothing about me will be a secret to you."

"You haven't told me who she is yet?" Xiao Mo asked.

"Before I tell you, can I know why you want to know about her?" Chen Mo was a little curious.

"There are many photos of her in the album."

Xiao Mo leaned gently on the pillow, her silver hair spread on the pillow.

"so……"

Because it was only during that time that he had free time to do such unnecessary things.

"Her name is Vina, and she is a very special person."

"What do you mean by special?"

"as for me."

"Will I have a chance to see her in the future?" Xiao Mo asked seriously. This seriousness puzzled Chen Mo.

"Maybe there will be a chance." Chen Mo said.

But he sighed slightly in his heart, maybe he would never see her again.

My special one - Miss Wildcat.

Does she also like that special sour candy?

You shouldn't feel bitter now.

Chen Mo's blond hair, which was dazzling in the sun, suddenly appeared in front of Chen Mo's eyes. She turned around, her golden pupils stared at her in confusion, as if asking why she didn't follow.

My path ends here.

He was obviously stunned when he saw that delicate and beautiful face, and wanted to tell himself freely that he should have expected such a day, but he still couldn't help but lower his eyelids in front of him, showing a slightly disappointed expression.

"You miss her?"

Xiao Mo's call brought Chen Mo back to his senses.

He stared at the little girl in front of him. She looked at him under the gentle and dim light. Chen Mo stretched out his hand to smooth the hair on her forehead.

"A little bit." After Chen Mo finished speaking, he gently retracted his finger, as if making a promise: "But I promised you that I will never leave you and Mommy again."

He failed to see the flash of loneliness and nostalgia on his face, but it all fell into Xiao Mo's eyes.

"Okay, it's time to sleep."

Chen Mo smiled and was about to reach out and turn off the light.

Xiao Mo suddenly pulled Chen Mo's finger. Her palm was small but very powerful.

"what happened?"

"Can you accompany me?" Xiao Mo asked. Chen Mo looked over and she continued:

"I want to accompany you."

Because you look lost.

I don't like you like this, but I greedily hope you can stay.

Chen Mo didn't know what his mood was like at that time. The calmness of separation was like the day he met Chen again in Londinium. Ten years later, they stared at each other through the glass of the window, and it was almost unrecognizable. people.

That day, his heart was as strangely peaceful as it is now.

Chapter 83 Decency

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[If given the choice, no one would reach this point, but this is the best conclusion. 】

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It's late at night, everything is silent, and after the night rain, the rain marks are still left on the window edge.

Exhausted, she opened the door to her home and was greeted by dim lights on the wall.

She put down the long knife in her hand, took off her coat and hung it on the hanger behind the door, finally clearing her mind of all the messy thoughts.

A rare calm surrounded her, and everything in the calm was a long-lost tranquility.

After his eyes adjusted to the darkness, the hand on the switch slowly fell again.

She finally opened the bedroom door and saw two figures lying cuddled on the bed.

The bedside table lamp was not turned off.

Chen Mo held the sleeping Xiao Mo and leaned against the bed sideways. He had his eyes closed. His face was very peaceful when he was sleeping. But in Chen Mo's eyes, perhaps he realized that he had never seen him look so peaceful before. one side.

All vigilance suddenly disappeared.

There is no hostility, no conflict, no entanglement, and no pretentious resentment.

After all, he had never hated himself because of his involvement. On the contrary, he had always been making trouble unreasonably, trying to tie him to him under false excuses, and blindly attributed all the faults to him alone.

And he never learned to refute, he just acquiesced, just like his name.

Chen stood at the door and stared at the figure beside the bed without moving for a long time.

After looking at it for a long time, she couldn't help but slowly walked over, leaned down and slightly raised her hand to stretch out her fingertips. When her hand was raised in the air, she suddenly paused. The familiar face was reflected in her magnificent red eyes like gems. s face.

She bit her lip gently and finally reached out her hand.

The moment her fingertips touched her face, a false sense of unreality surged in Chen's heart. She could even hear the slight breathing from the tip of his nose when they were more than ten centimeters away.

As he slept, he was as quiet as a carefree child.

Chen lowered her eyelids slightly, and her blue hair covered the side of her face in the dim light.

It suddenly occurred to her that he had never lived like a child.

People always don't know what it means to cherish when they have something. They think that everything is taken for granted and everything should be let nature take its course.

She actually didn't expect such an ending.

She never thought that one day she would reach this point with him.

She thought she hated him, but as time went by, she didn't know when, this hatred and disgust slowly turned into nostalgia and reluctance as time went by.

Chen took his hand back, but stopped just before he could.

Chen Mo's hand caught her wrist at some point.

She looked up.

The black eyes looked at him, and their eyes met each other. In the dim light, the two pairs of clear pupils of different colors reflected each other's faces.

In Chen Mo's eyes, those eyes were surprised and panicked at first, and then gradually became calm with puzzling anger.

"When did you come back?" Chen Mo asked in a low voice.

"Just came back." Chen replied, but failed to pull away the hand he held.

"What were you doing just now?" Chen Mo asked deliberately, lowering his gaze.

There was a faint blush on Chen's cheeks, which seemed to be the embarrassment of being caught out by others and the composure he tried to pretend to be.

"Why are you sleeping here?" Superintendent Chen, who was no less than Superintendent Chen, immediately changed the topic and asked the question instead.

Chen Mo looked at Chen Mo innocently.

"It shouldn't be illegal to coax your daughter to sleep, right? Sir Chen."

Chen turned his head and glanced at Xiao Mo sleeping on the bed, raised his head slightly, and made no more attempts to take his hand out of Chen Mo's hand.

"It seems you haven't forgotten what I told you."

"Should I be rewarded?" Chen Mo asked.