The Queen of Romance: A Summer of Sweet Classics

Chapter 107 Han Jing is 19 years old

(One)

Han Jing stayed in the interrogation room of the police station. She took off the sunglasses she was wearing, revealing a pair of dark eyes. She put her hands obediently in front of her body. She was dressed in a white lady's attire, and she looked extraordinarily petite and quiet. It wasn't her who drove and hit someone.

The police officer who took the record looked at her, lowered his head again, and asked, "Name."

"Han Jing."

"age."

"19."

The policeman raised his head again, looked her up and down, and was very suspicious: "Are you really 19 years old? What about your ID card, have you brought it?"

Han Jing was indifferent to his eyes, and said flatly: "No."

"Is it no ID or no?"

Contrary to the policeman's long-winded, Han Jing once again answered very concisely: "I didn't bring it."

Her answer made the policeman frown, put down the pen with a "snap", and said in a serious tone: "You little girl, why do you have such a bad attitude? You are young, what can you not think about, you have to go to the elevated road Play drag racing?"

Han Jing stiffened her neck, said nothing, completely indifferent.

After asking all the questions that should be asked, the policeman continued to play the role of Tang Seng, looking at her with regret and earnestness in his eyes: "You little girl, do you know the preciousness of human life? Fortunately, the other party escaped in time and only broke her body." I lost my leg, what if something happened to me? Do you think the police station and the prison cell are easy to stay in? Is it your parents’ car? Such a good sports car, you hit it so that the front of the car is dented a lot , it's fun, isn't it?"

Han Jing lowered her eyelashes and said nothing.

The policeman was stubborn enough to make her admit her mistake, and continued: "Look at yourself again, you are only 19 years old. Fortunately, nothing happened today. What should you do if you really hit me? If you are in any danger, Have you ever thought about how your parents feel? Nowadays, children are becoming more and more difficult to manage..."

Han Jing continued to lower her eyes and pursed her lips, putting everything in her left ear and out in her right ear.

When Mo Bei rushed to the police station, Han Jing had just come out of the interrogation room.Seeing him from a distance, his eyes widened a little, but then he seemed to think of something, then turned his head heavily, and stayed silent.

This look reminded him of the scene when he learned of her puppy love from the dean's phone call.The black and white eyeballs seem to contain a lot of words, and they are also such eyes, stubborn and willful, with a little grievance that people can't bear to punish.

Mo Bei sighed and stepped forward.

Han Jing propped her hands on the chair, her feet dangling in the air, watching Mo Bei, who was separated by a glass window, negotiating with the police in a bored manner.

In fact, she is not ignorant of her mistakes and responsibilities, but just because her guardian is Mo Bei, many things seem to be handled easily.She hides behind him, and can avoid many troubles without doing anything.

It seemed like he could clean up any mess she left behind.

Mo Bei, Mo Bei.

It was Mo Bei again.

The moment before she crashed the car this afternoon, she also thought of these two words.

Thinking of him holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth and teaching her how to drive, with a handsome side face, calm brows and eyes, and the tenderness at the corners of his mouth, she could describe it even with her eyes closed.

——She won the national first prize in the Physics Olympiad, and was directly recommended for the college entrance examination.After confirming that she was successfully admitted, Han Jing bid farewell to Minghua High School completely, stayed at home for more than half a month, and then pestered Mo Bei to teach him how to drive.

I just bought a new car as a teaching car, and an elite boss like Mo Bei is a coach. Her lineup of learning cars in the past month can be called luxurious.

She was quick to learn and was in a good mood.Han Bing didn't live in the villa these days, so she felt happier.

But that all came to an abrupt end this afternoon.

Han Jing came back with a stack of books from the bookstore, but there was no one in front of the garden of the villa, and she could hear faint quarrels on the second floor from a long distance away.

In fact, it probably wasn't a quarrel, because after distinguishing for a while, she only heard Han Bing hysterical alone.

It's really not an exaggeration to describe her voice as hysterical.Even if Han Jing didn't see it, she could tell from the voice that Mo Bei's fiancée was probably really going crazy at the moment.

There was no one in the living room either.Han Jing went upstairs lightly all the way, Han Bing's voice became clearer and clearer, and there was even the sound of broken ceramics and glass, as well as a woman's sobs: "I said to get married after getting engaged the year before last, and you said you need to give Han Jing buffers time; last year I said to get married, you said that Han Jing took the college entrance examination this year, and you didn’t want to stimulate her. Now I said to get married, you told me to wait. Han Jing, Han Jing, you are full of Han Jing in your heart, half points There is no place for me. Mo Bei, are you sure that I have already hanged on your tree, so you can bully me like this?"

Mo Bei seemed to take a sip of tea unhurriedly, put down the water glass, and then said gently: "Our matter has nothing to do with Han Jing. Han Bing, we have made it clear long ago that I have never had any feelings for you .It doesn't matter who decides who is right. Whether we are married or not, it is just a marriage relationship between two families."

Han Bing choked up, and quickly said: "Okay. Even if we are in a marriage relationship, we will get married sooner or later! You have been procrastinating, tell me, what are you waiting for? When Han Jing accepts that you want to get married, Is the fact that you are destined to be farther and farther apart in the future? Shouldn’t she have recognized it long ago? She is 19 years old now, and an adult needs to think independently and live independently. To what extent do you want to spoil her? Get used to it It can be changed, Mo Bei, can't you take your eyes off her and consider my feelings more? I have been in this villa for two years, but until now I still feel like an outsider, unable to get in your life Even if it is a marriage, you also know that I have liked you since I first met at the age of 19, and now I am 29 years old, and I have loved you for the best ten years of my life. What else do you want? Do you still want How To?"

When Han Bing's choking sound gradually subsided, Mo Bei opened his mouth. His tone was still impeccable and gentle, making people unable to distinguish between joy and anger: "What do you want me to do?"

"We're getting married this year." Han Bing completely suppressed his sobs, his voice was very firm, "We must get married before the end of the year at the latest."

There was no reply for a long time.Han Jing's heart seemed to be suspended in mid-air, the air was frozen, just waiting for him to break the silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Bei finally replied, but he could still hear clearly: "Okay."

Thinking of this, Han Jing's eyes began to be blurred again with tears.

In fact, since she ran downstairs after listening to the conversation between Mo Bei and Han Bing, she ran out of the living room and drove out of the villa. Up to now, she has shed tears countless times.Even before his nose was sour and his throat choked up, the tears in his eyes rushed down unscrupulously.

She thought back to the scene before the crash in the afternoon.Because her eyes were filled with tears, she couldn't see the road clearly for a while; and her car deviated from the direction at some point, and the opposite car rushed towards her from a distance. She didn't dodge or dodge, and just watched the two cars collide .

What was she thinking at that time?He didn't seem to think about anything, his expression was very calm, and his eyes didn't blink.

Then she watched the crowd gather quickly, still dazed and unable to recover.

But er.

Life, emotion, money.Jealousy, pampering, beauty.When you lose the most precious and important person, everything is just like that.

I used to believe that there was always someone standing behind her, who was so powerful and conniving, enough to support her wanton and willful behavior.

His appearance hadn't changed for many years, his figure was still noble and elegant, and she had clearly remembered every line of his palm.

Mo Bei.

These are the two most important words in her life so far, as if they are innate instincts, they breathe together and go deep into the bone marrow.

She knew that the development of the facts should be like this, but she still forced herself not to think about it deliberately, like deceiving her ears, but it still happened in the end, it was expected.Now that they are going to get married, is she going to repeat the mistakes of engagement?

But what's the use?It was he who personally agreed to the marriage.

No matter how much she obstructed it, the result would not be what she imagined.

She was going to be an adult soon, and she was going to leave to go to college soon, so what reason did she have to stay by his side?
So, what if the crash really happened, so what?She would rather die before Mo Bei, and even more before they got married.

Han Jing raised her head and exhaled heavily, desperately trying to force back her tears.

She didn't want to cry, really didn't want to cry.

But Han Jing finally ran to the bathroom.Tears hung in the air and fell, slowly spreading along the smooth marble platform, gradually forming a pool of small puddles.

After an unknown amount of time, a woman in police uniform opened the door and came in. Seeing Han Jing biting her lip and sobbing silently, her expression was a little strange, but she quickly returned to normal, and then patted her on the shoulder: "It's Han Jing. Jing? Your little uncle has been waiting for you outside for a long time."

Han Jing nodded, took a deep breath, and lowered her head to hold the cold tap water from the automatic faucet.

She washed her face very carefully, but she still couldn't wash away the red eyes.The whole face was soaked with tears, and the eyes were already swollen.

Han Jing failed to deal with it. Looking at the walnut eyes in the mirror, she gradually became annoyed, stomped her feet, and was still annoyed, so she simply threw the handbag she just bought two days ago and everything in it into the trash beside her. bucket.

She pushed open the door of the bathroom heavily, and bumped into someone's arms after just a few steps.The embrace is warm and familiar, and the clothes are beige.

Mo Bei was unprepared, and was knocked back half a step by her reckless strength. When he stopped, he held her face and pinched the tip of her nose habitually: "Why did it take so long. It's fine, let's go home."

Han Jing broke him away with her arms, refused to raise her face, turned her head and walked out, and said indifferently: "I don't want to go back."

There are the most annoying people she has ever had.She felt nauseous and even more sick.

Her steps were strangely fast, and Mo Bei didn't catch up with her within a few steps, and asked behind her, "What's the matter?"

Han Jing didn't answer.She was so tired from crying that she didn't want to say a word now.

Her behavior was abnormal, and Mo Bei faintly felt that something was wrong, and wanted to grab her wrist, but she broke away again, and then walked faster and faster.Afterwards, Han Jing started to trot all the way out of the gate of the police station, then quickly stopped a taxi, and then got out without looking back.

Mo Bei memorized the license plate number of the taxi, watched the turn signal of the taxi turn on and off, sighed, got into his car, and chased after him resignedly.

Han Jing ran in such a hurry that she forgot that her wallet and mobile phone had been sent to the washroom of the police station along with her handbag.

She suddenly remembered that she was penniless now, and she was dumbfounded for a moment.

Looking sideways at the rearview mirror, Mo Bei's car was within her line of sight, not far or near.

Han Jing bit her lip and looked at the neon lights in the distance, tears almost fell down again inexplicably.

After all, she still needs his meticulous care.She relied on him, leaned on him, and looked up to him high.

She finally accepted her fate.

The car went straight to the suburbs, got off in front of a hotel, and walked straight to Mo Beiche who also stopped, standing very erect, with a straight neck, looking at one side with unwavering eyes The parking boy, who didn't dare to go forward, said in a straight line: "I threw away my wallet."

Mo Bei pushed open the car door and came out, hugging her shoulders, seeing that she was still stiff and motionless, he lowered his eyes to look at her for a while, finally sighed, and went over her to clean up the mess for her again.

Mo Bei followed Han Jing's temperament and stayed in the hotel.Han Jing kept silent, and ran to the balcony to look at the scenery outside the window after entering the room.Mo Bei looked behind her, but after all, he didn't speak, and turned to take a shower.

When he tightened his bathrobe and came out, Han Jing still maintained the same movements as before, unchanged at all.Sitting there with his hands on his knees and his chin on his knees, his milky white clothes danced lightly in the wind, his hair fluttered, his two shoulder blades protruded, and a section of his ivory-colored graceful neck was exposed under the light, which could make people feel Think of white swans.

Beautiful and stubborn back.In the past two years, Han Jing has become more and more silent and stubborn.

Mo Bei sat down beside her.She didn't ask why the car crashed, didn't ask why she threw away her handbag, didn't ask why her eyes were red and swollen from crying, but just rubbed her hair. This time Han Jing paused and didn't avoid it.

He smiled slightly: "Do you want to take a bath? The hot spring in this hotel is not bad."

Han Jing kept silent.

"I don't want to go..." He moved closer, imitating her with his hands on his knees, but without a lazy temperament, he softened his voice and coaxed softly, "Then do you want to tell me something? "

Han Jing turned her head ninety degrees, the back of her head was facing him, and she still kept silent.

Mo Bei smiled softly: "Okay then. I'm a little sleepy, should I go to sleep first?"

Han Jing remained motionless.

Mo Bei held a lock of her hair and repeated it next to her ear, with a very soft voice: "You still don't talk to me? Then I'm really going to sleep."

He waited for half a minute, but Han Jing still remained silent.

Mo Bei curled his lips lightly, and just stood up when his cuffs were suddenly grabbed.When she lowered her head, Han Jing was looking up at him silently, her mouth was flattened into a straight line, and there were tears in her eyes, as if she was desperately suppressing her crying.

She blinked her eyelashes, and tears fell in two streams.

Once the tears rushed out of the eyes, it was difficult to control.Mo Bei quickly knelt down and hugged her, soothing her softly: "My Jingjing's tears are like pearls, so you can't cry all the time."

Han Jing didn't appreciate it, and wrapped her hands tighter and tighter, sniffling and contradicting in a low voice: "That's also a cheap pearl. You don't care at all."

Mo Bei smiled, and wiped away tears with his fingertips, but he did not expect to provoke more.He suppressed his smile and sighed: "Why don't I care? Tomorrow, go buy a bottle, okay? It's specially used to hold pearls."

"It's not good at all!" Han Jing's voice suddenly rose, her eyes were crying so hard that she couldn't open her eyes, "You don't even ask me why I cry! You know superficial skills! Do you know that the symptoms are not the root cause!"

"My fault. I just think you will tell me when you want to." Mo Bei propped his chin with one hand, "Then can you tell me why you are so sad?"

"It's late. I don't want to tell you now." Han Jing smeared all the tears on his sleeves, then pushed him away to stand up, "I'm going to take a bath. Ignore you."

(two)

Han Jing and Mo Bei stayed outside for a total of three days, and on the fourth day they slowly returned to the villa together.

From the beginning to now, Mo Bei has never told her that he is going to get married.He didn't say anything, and Han Jing didn't want to take the initiative to ask him.

Her mood was extremely low, and she couldn't recover for several days.She didn't want to talk, but other than that, she ate normally, slept normally, practiced driving and skating normally, and even took the initiative to avoid confrontation with Han Bing.The roles of her and Han Bing tended to be reversed gradually. Han Jing kept quiet, but Han Bing became more and more pressing.

But Han Jing is so normal that she becomes abnormal in the eyes of others.When Jiang Nan came over, she was quietly pressing the remote control to dial the TV. The TV screen stayed on the dating show she hated the most, but her eyes were motionless, obviously staring at the TV program in a daze.

Jiang Nanqing coughed, but she didn't notice.Walking to her side, he shook his hand in front of her eyes, only then hooked her soul back.

Jiang Nan smiled: "What is the little princess thinking, so focused."

Han Jing looked up at him, then nestled back into the sofa by herself, curled up into a small ball, with red lips, white teeth, and dark eyes.

She fingered the little mimosa next to her again and again, and her vocal cords opened for the first time in a few days, with a hoarse voice: "Are you looking for the little uncle? He has gone to the company."

"No. I'm here to find you this time."

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Come to play with you. I heard from Mo Bei that you have been depressed for the past two days, and no one asked you, just thinking that I will take care of it."

"It doesn't work. You go back."

"But I think it works." Jiang Nan sat down next to her, and slowly smoothed the ends of her tangled hair, with a refreshing smile, "I heard that you haven't spoken for two days, so I just came to you That’s a big step forward.”

Han Jing glanced at him, as if saying "You are so narcissistic", then turned her face away and continued to ravage the mimosa.

Jiang Nan laughed and pushed her: "Jingjing, baby, I'm going to Europe for a couple of days, and I'll be back in half a month. Do you want to go with me?"

Han Jing glanced at him strangely, because she was depressed, and her voice was low and slow: "It's not that I haven't been there before, why should I go with you? Shouldn't you ask me about this kind of thing?" Little sister-in-law?"

Her expression was too flat, Jiang Nan looked at her cautiously, and said softly, "Are you not angry?"

Han Jing really wanted to reply, "What does it have to do with you if I'm angry or not", but suddenly made a hypothesis in her mind, which made her seal her mouth in advance, and looked at Jiangnan carefully with a scrutinizing gaze.

Han Jing followed Mo Bei for a long time, and even her eyes were infected.Jiang Nan got goosebumps from her eyes, she finally spoke, her voice was even hoarse than before: "Are you trying to turn the tiger away from the mountain?"

Jiang Nan paused, and immediately laughed: "Just kidding, how can such a kind, pure, sunny and beautiful man like me play yin? I just heard that you are depressed, so I want to take you out to relax. If you want to learn how to drive, you can also let me teach you You."

The more verbose he was, the more sure Han Jing was that he was trying to cover up.She bit her lip and turned her head, paused for a while, and then pulled out the leaves of the mimosa one by one.

Pulled out the leaves and went to pinch the stems.Obviously that movement was slow, silent and extremely ladylike, but Jiang Nan was a little frightened watching it.

When there was only one bare flower root left in the potted plant, Han Jing took out a paper towel and wiped her hands, then said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll go with you."

This was the first time Han Jing had been away from Mo Bei for such a long time.Jiang Nan claimed that he could finish his busy work in ten days, and for the remaining ten days, he would serve Han Jing 24 hours a day to relax, so the return ticket was scheduled for 20 days later.

When Han Jing left, her hands were empty.Her air tickets and reissued documents were all in Jiangnan's wallet, and she only carried a pack of tissues and a mobile phone with her.

She remained silent until the day she left.She took an attitude of neither refusing nor catering to everything Mo Bei said, except for always refusing to speak.The mouth is tightly shut and only opens when eating and drinking.

Jiang Nan came to pick her up at the airport, the car parked in the courtyard, Mo Bei stopped Han Jing who never looked back, walked over and squatted down, and twirled her loose shoelaces with his slender fingers.

Wearing beige casual clothes, he squatted down to tie her shoelaces.Han Jing pursed her lips, she could only see the back of his head covered with thick black hair and his meticulously straight back.

Mo Bei has always been a gentleman, and every movement he makes is as elegant as clouds and as noble as jade.

He stood up and tilted his head slightly to look at her.Han Jing tightly locked everything she wanted to say in her eyes, not letting any of it leak out.

It was so long that the air seemed to stop, Mo Bei sighed softly, hesitant to speak in his eyes, and finally said nothing, just hugged her with open arms, and called softly: "Jingjing, my baby. "

He put his lips on the top of her hair, and when he let go of his embrace, he changed into his usual gentle smile: "Go. But don't forget your little uncle when you go to Europe."

Han Jing replied quietly: "I won't miss you."

"That's it." Mo Bei still had a smile on his lips, as gentle as water, "But no matter what, I will miss you."

Han Jing did what she said, and since she arrived in the UK, she really didn't take the initiative to call Mo Bei once.Although she would answer his phone calls twice a day, and never refute or capricious, she never acted like a baby to him or brought up the topic.

Something is wrong, very wrong.Such an obvious change in temperament, for which no reason could be found, made both Mo Bei and Jiang Nan uneasy.

One afternoon, Han Jing was playing Tetris by herself. After playing for more than 1 points, there were still only a few squares at the bottom. All kinds of strange-shaped squares flew down like arrows, and she could break Jiangnan's record. She was very busy Lehu, suddenly Jiangnan patted her on the shoulder from behind: "Jingjing."

Han Jing said "ah", the phone flew out, and the game was naturally destroyed.After distinguishing the person who came, he was immediately annoyed, grabbed a banana and threw it over, his eyes started to blaze: "Do you hate it or not! You messed up everything!"

Jiang Nan took it, pushed aside the banana peel, bit it off, and smiled: "I'm sorry. Did you quarrel with your little uncle?"

Han Jing suddenly calmed down, staring at him and her tone became gloomy: "What are you trying to say?"

"Well, I want to say that you have a problem these two days."

Han Jing said calmly, "What questions can I have?"

"Recently, you have become..." Jiang Nan organized his words carefully, "became very sensible, too sensible. Our Jingjing is more arrogant and more plausible. Girls are only cute if they will be willful and coquettish."

"Brother Jiangnan, you have a perverted aesthetic standard."

Jiang Nan smiled, didn't refute, and leaned over: "Just tell me. I'll take you here to relax, and I have to let you relax enough. Are you depressed recently? Who provoked you? I'll help you Go beat him up."

Han Jing glanced at him expressionlessly, her eyes flickered, and she said, "Before I tell you, you have to promise me one thing."

"You said."

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it later."

Jiang Nan agreed: "No problem. When did you expect to get something, I didn't get it for you? But you can't lie to me."

As for the conditions that Han Jing wanted to raise, if he really couldn't meet them, he could just leave it to Mo Bei to do it.

The corners of Han Jing's mouth curled up, and she said casually, "It's really nothing. I'm almost 20 years old, and I want to be sensible. That's it."

If you are sensible, you can be closer to self-reliance, and you can try to see what I will become without your care.Han Jing would never say these words.

Jiang Nan was deceived, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little stiff, and it returned to normal after moving: "Why do you want to be independent?"

"That's the second question. Are you ready to accept the conditions again?"

"..." Jiang Nan gritted his teeth, "Say it."

Han Jing got up to wash her hands, and lightly left a sentence: "But I only need one condition. I don't need the second one. So the transaction is not established."

"..."

Although it is to relax, Han Jing basically stays in the hotel every day, and she still keeps few words.Jiang Nan couldn't convince her no matter what, and he was worried that she would stay in the hotel alone for a long time, so he had to buy a large stack of English books and go back to the hotel. The two met every day to study foreign literature.

One day, Han Jing was having afternoon tea with Jiang Nan, when she received an unfamiliar British number, and after a short chat, Jiang Nan read Han Jing's first smile in the past 20 days.

Then she glanced at him, pushed the chair away and abandoned him to answer the phone.

After coming back for 10 minutes, the faint smile on his face still persisted, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, and the shape was very beautiful, like a crescent moon.

Han Jing said a few words to him: "I didn't expect Shen Yan to be studying in England. I'm going out tomorrow afternoon, brother Jiangnan, you can eat dinner alone then."

The first thing Han Jing did after returning to the hotel the next night was to push the dozing Jiangnan off the sofa.

Jiang Nan rubbed his eyes, his consciousness had not fully returned, he pointed to her bedroom, and said vaguely: "I'm afraid you will come back too late for the flight tomorrow morning, so I packed it for you in the afternoon, go and see if there is anything I have neglected of."

Han Jing knelt on the sofa next to him, with her hands on her knees, with the posture of a Japanese woman in kimono: "I won't be going back tomorrow."

Jiang Nan nodded confusedly. When Han Jing spoke in this tone, he was always making requests. He became a habit of responding to requests. He didn't wake up until he finished nodding. He opened his eyes wide: "What do you mean you won't return for a while?!"

"I haven't stayed enough. I don't want to go back home."

"Jingjing..."

"Don't you still owe me one condition? That's it. If I don't go back, you can't go against my wishes. That's it."

Jiang Nan tried to go back on his approval just now: "Then you have to give me a reason?"

Han Jing's slender neck twisted a bit of stubbornness: "There is no reason."

"..." Jiangnan took a deep breath and asked patiently, "Then how long do you plan to stay?"

Under Jiangnan's serious eyes, Han Jing still had a proud and unwilling attitude: "It depends on your mood."

In fact, Han Jing herself didn't know what she was thinking.Mingming misses everything in T City, people and things, as well as the habits and life left there.But faintly repulsed, very repulsed to go back.

She was holding her breath.Mo Bei was going to get married and asked her to go, so she obediently followed Jiangnan.But now that she is asked to go back so easily, is she going to go back obediently?

Why?Why?
She stayed with Shen Yan for the next month and a half.Shen Yan proposed to go out for fun, but she did not deny it.With London, England as the center, the two took Shen Yan as the tour guide, housekeeper, nanny and self-guided tour leader, and basically visited all the places nearby that can be played and enjoyed.

Logically speaking, Han Jing should be much happier these days than before, but she couldn't laugh.

She remembered another sentence, she was in Cao Ying and her heart was in Han.

She thought of Mo Bei very disappointingly, wanted to call him, wanted to hug his neck and whine and complain, act sweetly, miss his gentle smile, and everything about him.

For her, the phone calls he had to make every day gradually turned into drinking poison to quench thirst.She didn't have the courage to ask, nor did she have the courage to answer, she was as cowardly as Han Bing, whom she despised the most.

She once mocked Han Bing for being too humble, but now she is no different from her.

From defiant to stubborn and self-willed to succumbing to fate, the overnight growth of a person has never been the result of a good life and happy enjoyment.

Han Jing's birthday party in August.Being urged by Jiang Nan, Mo Bei, and even Uncle and Aunt Mo, Han Jing returned to the country with Shen Yan the day before her birthday.

The drivers from the Shen family and Mo Bei came to pick them up.Before the two broke up, Shen Yan glanced at Mo Bei who was not far away, turned his head and returned her luggage to her, and nodded: "See you tomorrow."

I haven't seen him for two months, but Mo Bei's demeanor remains the same.He has always been casual and gentle, dressed in casual clothes, holding the car keys, just standing in the hall so nonchalantly, surrounded by people coming and going, only he caught Han Jing's eyes at the first time.

Mo Bei's eyes glanced over and saw her at a glance, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he opened his arms to her from a distance, Han Jing bit her lip, stood there for a while, moved a few steps slowly, and paused again. She stopped, moved a few more steps, and saw that he was still waiting for her with a smile and eyes, bit his lip again, and finally gave up struggling, and trotted a few steps to jump on her.

The luggage was abandoned on the ground, and she was hugged by Mo Bei, very tight and familiar.Mo Bei's kisses fell densely on the top of her hair and forehead, and finally let out a soft breath.

Then her face was held, and Mo Beizai carefully scanned every inch of her expression changes. His expression was still tightly hidden, and Han Jing couldn't see the clue; finally he pinched the corner of her mouth and came to a conclusion: " I have lost a lot of weight. I will start to replenish your body tonight."

Han Jing's smile subsided a little, she lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Apart from the old man's big birthday, Han Jing's birthday has always been the most lively event in the Mo family.Mo Bei always likes to organize her birthday party more luxuriously and extravagantly than during the Spring Festival, and there are many tricks as she likes.Although she was not in the country when he organized it this year, and her answers on the phone were vague and nothing to do, Mo Bei still managed the birthday party beautifully and satisfied her.

The birthday party was extravagant, meeting all of Han Jing's aesthetic standards, dreamy, romantic, and rebellious within a certain range; Han Jing's little dress was a dark blue delicate princess dress, and the color and style could be seen at a glance as being from Mo Bei The same brand and the same series; and all the people in Han Jing's heart who wished to attend came to the scene, and all the people who did not want to meet did not come.

In this world, probably from the past to the present and even the future, the only person who knows her best is Mo Bei.

And Han Bing was not someone she welcomed, so she didn't show up either.

Today is her birthday, she is the princess created by Mo Bei, she is the focus of all eyes, the center of all lights.

She deserves to be happy.Everyone greeted her with smiles and blessed her softly, and she deserved to cast aside all shadows for the time being.

The banquet kicked off with a piano piece played by Han Jing herself.

Wearing a small diamond tiara, Han Jing walked straight up to Mo Bei, raised her face, then grabbed one of his fingers, and pulled him all the way to the piano.

The two sat down in front of the piano together.Mo Bei is on the left, and Han Jing is on the right.The posture that has been there since he started teaching her to play the piano, one pair of people, two hands, countless notes.

Han Jing said softly, "Ode to Joy."

"Ode to Joy", the first piece Mo Bei taught her by hand.

This song is light and joyful.Although it doesn't quite fit her current mood, she wants to keep going from beginning to end.

(three)

When the sound of the piano was heard, the banquet hall was very quiet.Han Jing and Mo Bei sat side by side, neither far nor close, without any physical contact, but clearly coordinated.

This kind of intimacy has been a habit from a very early age, and it seems so natural that it is incomparable.When Han Jing was very young, Mo Bei held her in his arms and fed her. She was outrageously picky and self-willed, making her a headache. Only when she was in Mo Bei's arms could she be a little obedient and quiet.When his spoon came close to her mouth, she would open her mouth and swallow it in one gulp.

But she still stubbornly refused some food even if Mo Bei offered it.As a result, Han Jing's health is still not good. Her appetite is proportional to her age, and she is becoming more and more picky about food.

Mo Bei's patience was getting better and better, and Han Jing's temper was getting worse and worse.There were also people who couldn't see it, such as Jiang Nan, who half-jokingly said bad things to Mo Bei behind her back: "You spoiled her like a fragile crystal, so difficult to deal with, how can you marry her in the future?"

Mo Bei still had a gentle smile, but his words were as self-willed and domineering as her: "She likes it, and I am happy too."

When she grew up, he taught her to read and write, taught her to swim and learn to draw, and even accompanied her to embroider.Han Jing always fished for three days and posted on the net for two days, her interest rose inexplicably and quickly disappeared.

She has only one obsession since she was a child.Obsessed with obsession until despair.

In the past, Han Jing had only two thoughts, happy and unhappy.Now her mind has been threaded into ten orifices, and the more she grows up, the more complicated she becomes, and the more complicated she becomes, the more timid she becomes. Every thing she wants to do, there are several forces struggling in her heart.

Mo Bei's network of contacts is very extensive, and many uncles and brothers have given her many gifts and blessings.Jiang Nan stepped forward to touch her head, saw that she was still silent, smiled slightly, her baby face looked younger and younger: "Is it still unhappy today? I'll take you for a ride How about it?"

Han Jing didn't answer, but stretched out her palm: "Where's your gift?"

Jiang Nan teased her: "During the two months in the UK, you ate mine, used mine, and used my card to buy all kinds of cosmetics and souvenirs. Isn't that enough gift money?"

Seeing that she still didn't smile, and was lazy even to perfunctory, she touched her chin and said with a smile, "Good girl, are you the reincarnation of Baosi? It's so hard to make you smile."

Han Jing glanced at him, and said nothing lazily.

Jiang Nan poked her cheek with an index finger: "Don't you really smile? Isn't today the best day for smiling? Smile one? Huh?"

Han Jing looked at him, and suddenly threw his hand away: "Actually, I really hate the smiles on your faces. Smiling, it's like wearing a mask, isn't it tired?"

"Hey, why does it sound like I'm venting my anger?" Jiang Nan smiled more flamboyantly, showing his big white teeth gorgeously, "Did Mo Bei provoke you again?"

Han Jing pursed her lips, her eyes were stubborn, and she refused to answer.

"Jingjing," Jiangnan squatted down, keeping her eye level, and smoothed her slightly raised eyebrows, "What's the matter with you recently?"

"Brother Jiangnan," Han Jing said softly, "I still don't understand. Since you don't like my little sister-in-law, why did you marry her?"

Jiangnan slightly restrained his smile, and within a second he returned to his lazy smile: "There are too many people who like your brother Jiangnan, your sister-in-law Yi Ning is very good at eliminating dissidents, and she is also generous and decent, Yemen is the right one, so she She wanted marriage, and I gave it. She wanted her to be the only person next to me, and I made it. She also wanted to never divorce, and I could promise that. Since she became the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family, since she wanted it, I can give her all these superficial things. But the deeper things, even I can't decide, and your sister-in-law Yi Ning can't afford it either. "

His answer was the same as Mo Bei's.

"So even if it's not her, if other women are well-meaning, generous, well-matched, and meet you before she meets you, she might marry you?"

Jiang Nan just smiled and didn't answer.

Han Jing really wanted to continue asking, how he would deal with it if he really met the person he liked in the future, but after thinking about it, she lost the interest to continue asking.

She lowered her head, Jiang Nan thought she was confused, touched her head, and smiled: "You will understand when you grow up. But my Jingjing must marry well in the future. Don't find someone like your brother Jiang Nan The same person as Little Uncle Mo Bei."

Shen Yan came to the birthday party upon invitation, and seeing Han Jing who was dressed exquisitely tonight, the corners of her mouth curled up with difficulty: "I've been thinking about it for a long time and I don't know what gift I should bring you. But it's important to you birthday, it's too inappropriate for me to come empty-handed."

"So, did you bring any presents?"

Shen Yan pointed to the corner where the gift was placed: "I brought a small gift. When I went to France, I thought you should be very suitable, so I bought it. It's not very expensive. After much deliberation, I had to promise you another one." Things. When you need me to do something, no matter what it is, I will do my best to help you. How about this?"

"In this way, the right to choose the gift is in my hands. You may lose money. Maybe one day I will ask you to build the ladder to pick the stars, and you will pick them for me as agreed."

The corner of Shen Yan's mouth twitched again: "It's not difficult at all. However, you call Mo Bei a little uncle, and Jiang Jiang is an elder brother, but they are only one year apart, right? Why?"

Han Jing curled her eyelashes, and her voice was calm: "It's a question of seniority. My little uncle is older than me, even if he is younger than me, I still want to call him little uncle."

She paused and asked, "How was your stay when you went to England?"

"Fortunately."

Han Jing nodded and said nothing.She was still in a depressed mood now, she didn't want to move, think or speak, asking this question was just a greeting, she had completely forgotten that she had already asked exactly the same question two months ago when she first met Shen Yan.

Shen Yan observed her expression, pondered for a while, but did not speak.So the two fell silent.

Until Mo Bei came over and took her away.The two did nothing but forage for food in the dining area.Mo Bei put the small plate under Han Jing's chin, and Han Jing unconsciously bit the fruit on his fork, her eyes were a little wandering, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Mo Bei forked another pineapple and fed it to Han Jing's mouth, but this time she didn't eat it.He turned the fork and swallowed it by himself, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Did you play well with Shen Yan in the past two months?"

"It's okay." Han Jing lowered her eyes and saw his low-key and luxurious dress, clear-cut fingers, slender and straight legs, and the meticulous standing posture that has become a habit, and continued slowly, "Little uncle, Are you preparing for the wedding with Han Bing in the past two months, is the preparation going well?"

Mo Bei lowered his head, and his movements stopped suddenly.

Han Jing still kept her head down. It was the first time she discovered the benefits of being short. It turned out that by lowering her head, others could not see her expression: "Don't ask me how I know it, I just know it. You think I can't see you when I go abroad." For the sake of purification, I did as well. You sent me out of the country, and I also know why. Han Bing said that he would get married at the end of the year, one is to stabilize my unstable emotions at that time, and the other is to seize this time Everything that has been done is done. Now that I am emotionally stable, shouldn't you tell me when you got married?"

Mo Bei looked at her and his eyes became unfathomable. This time, he didn't smile, and said slowly: "Get married in mid-October."

"Why mid-October?"

Mo Bei paused for a longer time this time, but his expression was still calm, which was unusually calm: "Winter will come any later. Han Bing doesn't like to hold a wedding in a bloated wedding dress."

Han Jing nodded lightly.Turning his head and looking around the entire hall, he suddenly felt that everything was far away.She pursed her lips, her eyes were a little wet, but she restrained herself, turned her back to Mo Bei, and said in a low voice, "I also have something to tell you. I bought an apartment next to University A, and I will live there after school starts. "

Han Jing's University A is still in T City.The distance from A University to Mobei's villa is actually not much longer than the distance from Minghua High School to the villa.

Han Jing pinched the corner of her clothes, and added: "And I bought it with Brother Jiangnan's card when I was abroad, so you have to pay back the money."

She wanted to leave after she finished speaking, but was stopped by Mo Bei's "Jingjing", his words were still very gentle, neither angry nor surprised, maybe she had done too many outrageous things in recent years, which made him feel tired anytime, anywhere Can achieve a state of calmness: "I live in an apartment from Monday to Friday, and will I go home that weekend?"

"...I don't know yet."

If this sentence was asked by Jiangnan or Mo's uncle and aunt, her answer would be [-]% "no answer", but Mo Bei's words were too soft, it was her gentle and comforting tone every time she lost her temper and made her feel awkward. The words swirled around his lips, and then changed his mouth again.

He pondered for a moment, then said again: "Take me to the apartment tomorrow. I'm not at ease about the house you bought alone."

Han Jing didn't make a sound.She was actually very worried that he would ask further questions, such as why he suddenly decided to buy a house without discussing it with him, for example, why did she bypass him and buy a house through Jiangnan, and for example, Mo Bei was clearly near University A She only owns one property, so why would she go to such lengths.She couldn't find an answer to these questions that could both conceal her true purpose and respond perfectly.

Fortunately, Mo Bei didn't ask any more questions, but just sighed deeply behind her.

She had never heard Mo Bei sigh like this, feeling helpless.He is always smiling.

The next day, Mo Bei went with her to the apartment near University A.The interior decoration effect is perfect, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows make the whole apartment very bright.Han Jing is also a master who knows how to enjoy herself. Although she hired an interior designer to design, in fact, most of the decorations inside are her own settings.Completely follow her own preferences, and if she is not sure, she will copy the things in the villa exactly.

This is also the first time for Han Jing to see the appearance of the finished house. During her stay abroad, all she saw were renderings. She was worried about whether there would be differences, but now she seems really satisfied. They are all exquisite, and the workers handle them meticulously. Even if you just grab a corner and observe it, there will be no flaws or damage.

Mo Bei looked around, and there was no major problem.Turning around the car keys on his fingers, he thought for a while and asked, "Did you hire a maid?"

Han Jing nodded: "It's the same cleaning company as the one in the villa, and it will come over tomorrow."

Mo Bei looked at her with a half-smile: "It's really not easy, you even know which cleaning company your home is."

Han Jing didn't want to tell him that she had actually asked Jiang Nan before, so she lied: "Anyway, everything is the best, and it's not difficult to find, okay?"

Mo Bei smiled, didn't criticize anything, touched her cheek, and put the car keys in her palm: "You can drive this car in the future."

Han Jing refused everyone's help the day before school started and packed the bags by herself.In fact, there are not many things she can take away. The apartment is full of brand-new items and is well-equipped. Even if she just goes there alone, she will still live comfortably.

Mo Bei was not there at night, and there were only Han Jing and Han Bing in the restaurant.The little princess claimed that she had no appetite but actually didn't want to have dinner with Han Bing, so she stubbornly refused to eat dinner. Han Bing didn't persuade her, but the housekeeper kept nagging.Finally, Han Jing got impatient and ran to the balcony of the attic of the villa to watch the moonlight.

This balcony is a newly opened area this year, with several pots of flowers and plants cultivated by Han Jing on a whim.The evening breeze was very cool, and Han Jing absently looked at the sparkling swimming pool in the yard below and the carefully cultivated garden.

Mo Bei has a wide range of hobbies and seems to be very good at everything.But if you talk about what he likes the most, it doesn't seem to be there.If he had to choose one, then his biggest hobby in the early years was probably women. After he restrained his temper a few years ago, there seemed to be nothing that particularly interested him.

Jiangnan's group hair boy would sometimes tease him about this.One time, one of us posted a novel: "The few of us here, those who like to make money risk their lives to make money, those who like horse racing bet on horse racing, and those who like yachts play yachts, there is only one Mo Bei, who used to like women a little bit, but now even women don't work Now, tell me, what do you really like?"

Jiang Nan reacted the quickest and had the poorest mouth. He touched the glass table with the bottom of his wine glass and said with a smile, "It's worth talking about, of course it's for raising a child."

Immediately the audience burst into laughter.

It was rare for Han Jing to reflect on herself tonight.If you look at it according to the standard of good children, she should not be called a real well-behaved child.Although she doesn't like Han Bing, she actually has all of her problems.And she has some shortcomings that Han Bing doesn't have.

Regardless of male or female, children who have lived in this circle since childhood can basically be divided into two types, one is too simple because of the elders' love, and the other becomes scheming early because of intentions.

Mo Bei belongs to the second type, Han Bing belongs to the second type, and Han Jing has never denied that she also belongs to the second type.Except for Mo Bei and Jiang Nan, she always wore a mask in front of others.She acts obediently in front of her elders, and acts quiet in front of strangers, even if she doesn't like it, she won't show it. She is self-willed and picky because of Mo Bei's love, and she is arrogant and proud with the support of Mo's family.She knows that she is young, and she has made full use of her advantage of being young. All mistakes can be covered up with this excuse, and all things she wants can be obtained with this excuse.

She studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting when she was young, learned how to be beautiful and elegant, read books and newspapers, observed words and expressions, and learned how to use the smallest cost to get the biggest piece of cake under the limit of the bottom line of morality.It doesn't matter whether she is unscrupulous or sinister and scheming, people live in this world by virtue of their abilities, no one dares to boast that they are completely harmless, and they have never designed others.

But some things can't be obtained just by fighting for them. Han Jing only realized this year.

She lost to age before, but now she loses to time because of age.

She has a lot of stubbornness, but she has little courage.There are some things she would never dare to say.

Han Jing was influenced by Mo Bei a lot, and she always liked to play steadily.She is not a gambler, she has no courage to gamble.

She thought to herself, and didn't notice that the balcony door was pushed open until Han Bing coughed behind her.

After Han Jing turned her head to recognize the person who came, she turned her head back very bluntly.She was sitting on a swing, but when she saw Han Bing, she kicked her feet lightly, swinging back and forth quite leisurely by herself.

Han Bing sat down on the recliner on one side, put his hands on his knees, and smiled with his lips pursed.She has been in a good mood recently, so this time she smiled genuinely at Han Jing.

But no matter how you look at this smile, it looks like the winner is showing off his power. Han Jing looked at her coldly and didn't speak.

Han Bing's first sentence: "You have really lost weight recently."

Han Jing has heard this sentence countless times since the birthday party, and her ears are almost callused, but it has never been as harsh as this time.

She simply continued not to answer.

"You're such a smart kid." Han Bing had already taken her ignorance as a habit, and continued, holding his chin and tilting his head slightly, "Smart people know how to judge the situation. Although you give up now, maybe you can do it in the future." Get more. Of course, I mean something else."

Han Bing still couldn't hold back, the last sentence exposed the essence of her wanting to show off.

The corners of Han Jing's mouth curled slightly, and she replied without changing her expression: "But you are really impatient. Just give up, even if you get married, your photo will never be put in his wallet. Forced marriage You can do things well, you are getting cheaper and cheaper."

Han Bing's face changed, but he quickly recovered his smile: "So what? The process is not important, as long as the result is ideal. This should have been mine long ago, and you have no right to stop it. It’s enough that you don’t feel guilty and embarrassed because you have postponed it for so long, do you still want me to feel guilty?”

Han Jing gave up the swing, went to the attic, leaned on the railing and squinted her eyes to look into the distance, and said slowly, "Don't be too complacent. You cried heart-rendingly when you forced the marriage, and now you just tell the world when you are satisfied. It's really unbearable." A woman’s tears are like rain from the sky. If they want to be valuable, they can’t be rained all the time, and they can’t be stopped; When you were in Bei, don't be too confident in your tears, do you really think that Mo Bei's promise to marry is the result of your tears?"

"Han Jing, what you say is really uncomfortable."

Han Jing turned her head and suddenly smiled at her: "Are you angry from embarrassment? Even though you have waited for so long, Mo Bei still doesn't take you seriously. Believe it or not, if I jump from here now, I will be planted You pushed it down, and he will believe it?"

The corners of Han Bing's mouth curled up slightly: "You won't jump. You can't fall to death at this height, but you should be disabled. You still want to be safe with Mo Bei for a long time."

"You think I don't dare? You underestimate me too much." After Han Jing finished speaking, she suddenly climbed onto the railing dexterously. She held the railing with her hands and her feet were in the air. Seeing that there was no one on the ground, she was about to jump off. But Han Bing grabbed his arm.

Han Bing's face was a little pale, obviously he didn't expect Han Jing to do what he said.She pursed her lips tightly, her brows were frowning, and she was obviously very displeased at being slapped.

Han Jing quickly broke away from her hand and turned back to the balcony.She clapped her hands and smiled: "Look at you, you have no courage at all. You must be cursing in your heart now, people who are not afraid of death are the most annoying, just like me, right?"

After finally being in the mood to reminisce and reflect, Han Jing's mood was completely ruined when she was interrupted by the person she hated the most.Leaving Han Bing gnashing his teeth on the spot, Han Jing bypassed her and left, leaving a light sentence: "Don't provoke me anymore, you won't feel better."

(four)

Han Jing said less and less in the past few months.She was already very thin, but after the birthday party, she became picky eaters, and she didn't eat this or that. No one's persuasion, including Mo Bei's, worked, so she became thinner and thinner.After a while, her chin became noticeably sharper, the baby fat had completely disappeared, her eyes became darker and darker on her face, her lips were always pursed, people who didn't know her could always think that she was quiet and well-behaved.

Han Jing actually felt very uncomfortable living alone in the apartment.She was used to the life of eating and living with Mo Bei, and when she returned to her apartment every day, she felt extremely lonely and deserted.In the first few days, when she got up early every day, she even routinely asked the maid, "Where is little uncle?", and finally woke up after seeing the maid's inexplicable eyes for several consecutive days.

But she hasn't been back to the villa over there since school started in early September.Every time Mo Bei asked her to go back, she always had many reasons to evade.For example, you are not allowed to leave school during military training, or go on an outing with your classmates. Her words are so strong that it is difficult for him to ask more questions, and Mo Bei is also busy with marriage matters, so he cannot spare more time for her. Let her go wild.

After the [-]th long holiday, Han Jing simply carried her backpack and went to Hong Kong by herself, and did not tell Mo Bei until she arrived at her destination.She was sure that he had no time to spare now, and he would not come to Hong Kong like before.

Sure enough, Mo Bei just sighed, told many things, and asked many things in detail.His Tang Seng's disease broke out, and the phone was hot and he still didn't hang up.

Han Jing's voice was still cheerful when she was talking on the phone, but she began to feel depressed when she hung up the phone.In the past, Mo Bei always cooperated with her every time she was willful and mischievous.When she ran outside, he put down his work and walked around with her. When she hid in the room and couldn't come out, he coaxed her voice hoarse outside the door. She knew that she was self-willed but still acted recklessly. She was young and ignorant, so it was all due to Mo Bei's bottomless indulgence these years.

But this time she ran to Hong Kong alone, but he couldn't follow her.

And probably never will again.

In the past, Han Jing was the most excited one when traveling.What she likes most is to walk in the forefront, looking for beautiful scenery, gourmet beauties, and then grab Mo Bei's arm to force him to be happy with her too.But now it's no fun, she came to Hong Kong alone, except for going to the bookstore to buy a few books on the first day, she stayed in the hotel until she left Hong Kong.

Han Jing had just returned to T City, and Han Bing called her for the first time.Han Jing frowned and didn't answer for a long time, until the phone rang for the third time before she picked it up slowly.

Han Bing opened his head and covered his face: "Jingjing, you didn't intentionally poach something during the wedding ceremony, did you?"

Han Jing sneered slightly: "Anyway, you have already gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau, are you still afraid that I will make a big wedding?"

Han Bing was silent for a while, and suddenly took a soft breath: "I apologize, what I said just now was too rude. But this is my most important wedding, so I am a little worried."

Han Jing scoffed unceremoniously, then hung up the phone.

If you think about it, Han Jing and Mo Bei actually have the same habits in many places.They like to be quiet and enjoy themselves; on the surface they are well-behaved or gentle, but on the inside they are quite indifferent to people and things; they are all taciturn people, they will not speak out before they get what they want, and they think there is no need to show it off after they get it.

And Han Bing likes to be lively and superior; on the outside and inside, he doesn't give up until he reaches his goal.You must get what you want, and you will not look back if you hit the south wall.

Han Jing was depressed to the point of despair by such a fact.I don't even have the desire to destroy it.

The next day when she came back from get out of class, the maid opened the door for her and reminded her softly, "Mr. Mo is here."

Han Jing was slightly taken aback, and followed her fingers to see that Mo Bei was lying on the sofa alone, with one hand propping his temple, the curtains in the living room had been drawn, he was leaning on the sofa, probably in a deep sleep, even after hearing this He didn't even open his eyes when the door opened next to him.

Han Jing threw her bag and walked over, Mo Bei hadn't woken up until his eyes.She knelt down and shook his shoulder lightly: "...little uncle?"

When Mo Bei opened his eyes, he could almost meet Han Jing's face, which was close at hand.He propped up his body and smiled slightly, and touched her forehead habitually with his fingers: "Jingjing, how are you doing here by yourself?"

His palm was very hot, Han Jing touched his forehead with the back of her hand, and the brows quickly frowned: "Do you have a fever?"

After speaking, he quickly called the maid to buy antipyretics.Mo Bei squinted his eyes on the sofa again, crossed his legs, and put his fingers on his knees. His breathing was a little heavy, his eyes were blue, and his brows were slightly frowned. Han Jing looked at it for a moment, then tugged at his index finger : "Go to bed and lie down."

Mo Bei lifted half of his eyelids, and she pulled him up and pushed him into the bedroom.He glanced back at her and smiled: "I've lost a lot of weight recently."

Han Jing lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "You too."

Mo Bei had indeed lost a lot of weight, and the veins on the back of his hands became more pronounced.Han Jing thought, she used to annoy him in different ways to annoy him, and she never saw him so tired or even sick like now.It seems that marriage is really not a good thing.

"You haven't come home recently, and you haven't told me your whereabouts. The bird's wings have grown hard, do you want to fly?"

When he said this, his tone was still very gentle, and it became even more gentle because of the fever.Han Jing didn't dare to look into his eyes, she lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "No."

"Jingjing," after a long time, Mo Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone was vague, as if he was sighing, "I think I made a mistake."

"..."

"Many things and things have gone through many years, and they have become as natural as breathing, so I don't bother to think about them, and finally forget that they will change in the end. Disappearing and rotten, rotten and rotten, and remembered. As punishment, no matter how reluctant The ending of things can only become a memory." Mo Bei said slowly before closing his eyes and falling asleep, "I thought some things were inappropriate to happen. I thought I should stop it. But now I find that it is no longer Rolling forward in a controlled way. What's more, its forward rolling is bad and only creates more regret and regret."

Mo Bei took the medicine and fell asleep. When he woke up the next day, his fever had subsided.Han Jing didn't have class all day. When she knocked on the door and came in, Mo Bei was lying on the pillow, looking curiously at the pink hello kitty beside her bed.He grabbed her nose and tugged, then pressed her head and nodded, and finally turned her head around, making the pink diamond-encrusted skirt float up like flowers.

His figure was slender, and the well-dressed mature man's attire was incompatible with her bed.Now this appearance has a little sense of harmony.Mo Bei felt that she was approaching, and looked at the watch on one side of the wall. The time was almost pointing to 07:30.Sitting up, she returned to her gentle smile, fastened the cuff buttons, and touched her cheek: "Are you hungry?"

"I'm asking you that, right? Why do you have a fever?"

"It was a little cold yesterday." Mo Bei replied simply, with some understatement, "What do you want for breakfast?"

"What do you want to eat?"

Mo Bei pondered for a moment: "Then shall we go have porridge?"

Han Jing had no appetite, so she put it down after a few mouthfuls.On the other hand, Mo Bei ate very patiently. He obviously looked elegant and noble in his movements, and he was not in a hurry, but he swallowed a lot of food unconsciously.

Has been silent.Until Han Jing's cell phone rang, it came from Mo Bei's secretary whom she rarely had contact with.

The secretary is very polite. In fact, except for Han Bing, everyone Mo Bei knows is very polite to her: "Miss, hello. I'm sorry to disturb you. Please forgive me. Is Mr. Mo with you now?"

Han Jing pursed her lips and did not answer.The restaurant was quiet, and Mo Bei heard the secretary's words. He wiped the corners of his mouth, answered the phone, and said in an unquestionable tone: "What did I say yesterday? Don't disturb me when the phone is turned off."

"But Miss Han Bing..."

"What's up with her?"

"She said she couldn't find you for a day, and she is waiting for you to come to the company in your office now."

Mo Bei let out a soft breath: "Ask her to leave the company."

"But..." the secretary whispered more and more quietly, "She is your wife, we..."

"Tell her I'm not going back to the company today, and tell her not to wait any longer. I don't want to be disturbed by anyone now. Also, don't call anyone else even if you can't find me in the future."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Bei continued to eat, while Han Jing looked out the window with her chin resting on her chin. The scene obviously looked the same as before, but the atmosphere became subtle.

Not long after, Mo Bei also put down his spoon and left with Han Jing.

Han Jing and Mo Bei spent the next day in the apartment.One reads books and the other reads futures.Han Jing's legs were curled up on the sofa, and Mo Bei's legs were pillowed, and she became drowsy after holding the pillow for a while.In the end, he simply threw the book aside, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and really fell asleep.

Mo Bei combed her hair with his fingers while using his laptop to surf the Internet. From time to time, he observed whether Han Jing's brows were frowning after falling asleep, so as to adjust the height of her current pillow in time.

There was very little conversation between the two throughout the day, and no one mentioned the wedding a few days later.

But no matter how fast or slow time passes in people's hearts, Mo Bei and Han Bing's wedding will still come after all.

The ceremony of the two was even grander than that of Jiangnan and Yi Ning.It is said that Han Bing meant that everything should be perfect, unique everywhere, and her own style should be highlighted everywhere.

Objectively speaking, Han Bing is very beautiful today.The white vintage wedding dress designed and tailored by an international famous designer, with a lace veil half-covering, and a long petal-shaped skirt dragging the floor, is flamboyant and gorgeous.

When Han Jing arrived at the scene by car, she was just in time for the bride to appear.Everyone was applauding, with smiles on their faces.Han Bing held the bouquet in his hands, lowered his face slightly, and through the veil, he could see an unstoppable smile on the corner of her mouth, long and thick eyelashes, and a bright and moving profile.

Han Jing obediently called "Uncle and Aunt", and then sat in the first row next to Mo's parents.As soon as she sat down, Aunt Mo hugged her shoulder very distressedly: "My darling, I haven't seen you for a few months, how come you have become so thin?"

Uncle Mo pretended to reprimand: "Have you become a picky eater recently?"

Jiang Nan, who was on the other side of Han Jing, also came over and interjected: "Uncle and aunt, you two should discipline your baby. I persuaded her to eat more, but she kicked me out of the dining table." .”

Before Han Jing had time to argue, Aunt Mo was already protecting her: "Look at what you said. My Jingjing is so well-behaved, why would she yell at you? It must be Jiangnan who said something wrong and annoyed Jingjing. Jingjing, isn't it? "

Jingjing's mouth curved into a smile, she took Aunt Mo's arm and slipped into her arms, and wiped a tear from the corner of her eye on her clothes: "I know that Auntie treats me the best."

Several people laughed and made a few noises in low voices, but they were interrupted by Uncle Mo's majestic voice: "The pastor's blessing has already begun."

After Han Jing sat upright in Aunt Mo's arms, she kept her eyes down.She felt a little impetuous when she heard the lengthy nonsense of the wish speech.Jiangnan floated over halfway, saw her frowning slightly, and whispered in her ear: "Do you still hate Han Bing?"

Han Jing pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

"Anyway, you definitely don't like her. It doesn't matter, I don't welcome her with you from now on."

Han Jing turned her head and glanced at him: "Why? She is so polite in dealing with people, and she is still your wife's best friend."

Jiang Nan showed his big white teeth: "So what if I'm Yi Ning's best friend? I'm still your little uncle's best friend."

"..."

Jiang Nan changed into a resentful tone: "But your little uncle is very annoying and doesn't say anything to me."

"..."

Han Jing frowned and turned her head. The priest on the stage was declaring to the final stage, and said to Mo Bei: "Are you willing to marry this woman? Love her and be loyal to her, no matter if she is poor, sick or disabled, until death. "

The pastor was very serious and focused, but Mo Bei seemed a little absent-minded all the time.His eyes were indifferent, and his black eyes swept across the audience left and right. When passing by Mo's parents, Han Jing chose to lean back in the seat and close her eyes to rest.

She didn't want to see the couple standing on the stage.

After a while, Mo Bei's deep voice sounded calmly: "I am willing."

After the words of congratulations, everyone congratulated one after another.Mo Bei was wearing a bright silver-gray groom's dress, a bleached close-fitting shirt, and a collar lace decorated with patterns. He was still tall and handsome in the crowd, with a graceful figure.Holding the railing, Han Jing leaned over and put her chin on the back of her hand, her hair hanging down from her shoulders little by little, half-closed her eyes to see Han Bing in Mo Bei's arms smiling like a flower and toasting one by one.

Han Jing has been losing her appetite recently. She knows it's a psychological effect, but she doesn't bother to adjust it.In fact, she hadn't eaten anything except plain water for two consecutive days, and she only managed to drink half a bowl of millet porridge under the coercion and lure of the maid.

She paid the maid out while she ate the porridge.She has been retching after eating recently, and porridge is no exception.But she didn't want others to see it.

When the toast arrived at Han Bing's relatives group, someone was booing and asking them to drink a cup of wine.Mo Bei looked noncommittal, holding his wine glass and only smiling slightly.Han Jing saw that Han Bing lowered his head slightly and smiled shyly. After a while, seeing that Mo Bei did not respond, she glanced at him carefully, and whispered something into his ear. Mo Bei was silent for a moment, then nodded, Then he took her arm, and the two got very close, facing each other and drank a small glass of wine together.

Under the scorching sun, Han Jing was a little dizzy.She lay there silently, biting her lips tightly with her teeth, and she didn't even know that there was a touch of blood from her bite.

Han Bing's smile was particularly bright today. When she threw the bouquet, she blinked her eyes, and suddenly leaned over to kiss Mo Bei's cheek, then lowered her head and kissed the bouquet before throwing it high. go.

Mo Bei has always been smiling faintly. He has always smiled like this since he was a child. He seldom laughs, seldom gets angry, and never cries.Maintaining the best etiquette, all emotions are hidden behind an unbreakable smile.

Han Jing felt that this moment was very dazzling, but she didn't have the right to cry.

The unmarried girls crowded together to grab the bouquet. Han Bing squinted at the bouquet falling from the sky, with a smile on his lips, and then turned to look at Han Jing, who was lazily lying on the railing, with a deeper smile. Both bent deeply into a crescent shape, and it took a moment for them to look back.

Han Jing's face was almost frozen like an Antarctic glacier.It's just that she was wearing a hat, and the sun was shining brightly to form a shadow, so that people could only see her raised chin.

At some point, Jiangnan sprang to her side like a ghost, with a dark red and dark blue cocktail between his fingers.Jiang Nan teased with a smile: "Baby, do you want a drink? This wine is a bit sweet... Hey, stop! Stop! Why did you drink it all?!"

Han Jing snatched his goblet before he finished speaking, and drank it all in one go.Jiang Nan was dumbfounded, and murmured: "Jingjing, this alcohol content is not small! Mo Bei said you can't hold alcohol, if you get drunk and go crazy, how can I explain it! Oh my God , I am also really, why did I give you a drink just now?"

Han Jing ignored his words and continued to lie lazily on the railing.She was already dizzy, and after drinking, her stomach began to ache, and her forehead began to sweat. After a while, she covered her stomach and called softly, "Brother Jiangnan..."

"what?"

Han Jing said weakly: "I feel uncomfortable, my head is so dizzy..."

Jiang Nan was taken aback: "So fast? Is it true? Mo Bei used to say that you were quite late in the onset of alcohol."

Han Jing didn't answer this time, but proved with practical actions that she was really suffering too much - as soon as Jiang Nan finished speaking, her eyes went dark, and her body slid down the railing limply.

When Han Jing woke up, she found herself lying on the big bed in the bedroom in the original villa.Her eyelids moved slightly, and her hands were wrapped immediately, and Mo Bei's words rang softly in her ears: "Jingjing?"

As soon as Han Jing opened her eyes, she met his eyes.Mo Bei's voice was deep and pleasant, and before the groom's dress could be changed, Han Jing felt a little sick, and looked down, only to find that it was the wedding ring that Mo Bei was put on by Han Bing today.

Her eyes began to dim a little, she pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

"Shall we eat something?" He coaxed her with a more gentle voice, "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you myself, okay? You are almost as thin as me."

His tone was full of gentleness and full of coaxing, like a pair of warm hands brushing over the apex of his heart, making Han Jing's attention slightly diverted.Although she didn't think it was a big deal not to eat like this, but hearing his gentle words, she became delicate again.

"I do not want to eat."

"But how can you not eat?" Mo Bei took warm water from the maid's hand, brought it to her mouth to feed it, and said, "How about seafood egg custard?"

Han Jing didn't object, and Mo Bei directly dealt with it as acquiescence.After touching her cheek, he turned around and gave some instructions to the maid before turning around and leaving.

As soon as Mo Bei went out, Han Jing sent the maid away and shrank back under the quilt.After a while, the door was opened, she opened one eyelid to look, and found that it was Han Bing.

So Han Jing closed her opened eyelids again, and heard Han Bing sit down in Mo Bei's position just now.After a moment of silence, she said coldly, "Stop pretending to be asleep, I know you are awake."

Han Jing ignored it, and Han Bing continued on: "Han Jing, you said you would not ruin my wedding. So what are you doing now? Not only do you want to ruin the wedding, but you also want to ruin tomorrow's honeymoon. Take it down together? It's too despicable for you to kill two birds with one stone."

"I did not do it on purpose."

Han Bing sneered: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"It's none of my business if you believe it or not?" Han Jing frowned and opened her eyes, her voice was weak but still full of momentum, "You'd better get out of this room right now, or I will not only make your honeymoon impossible , and let you get out of this villa."

Han Bing was stunned, and quickly went back mockingly: "How do you plan to get me out of the villa? Tell me about it. The marriage relationship between the Mo family and the Han family has just been established, and they are still in the honeymoon period, do you understand? If your little uncle is now Divorce, a heavy loss. Since he is married, it means that you are not as important as you imagined. Since it is not so important, how can it be possible to give up [-]% of the investment now just for you? Where do you come from? Do you want to boss me around? Han Jing, no matter how you look at it, you'd better pay attention to your sense of proportion."

Although Han Bing said so, he still stood up and exited the bedroom while looking at his watch.Soon Mo Bei opened the door and came in, holding a cup of egg custard.The custard was very smooth and delicious. Mo Bei handed the spoon to her lips. Han Jing lowered her head and sniffed it, hesitated for a moment, and finally opened her mouth to swallow it.

She ate very slowly, chewing and chewing the warm, velvety semi-solid before swallowing it in front of her.What she wants to do most now is to find a place where there is no one to cry, but she can't even do this.Han Jing's nose was sore, and without saying a word, she ate up the custard under Mo Bei's eyes.Mo Bei wiped her mouth clean, and Han Jing rolled into her quilt again, turned her back to him, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The room was very quiet, but she knew that Mo Bei hadn't left, so she moved her eyelashes. After a while, she said softly, "Are you going to honeymoon with Han Bing tomorrow?"

Mo Bei paused, leaned over, wiped the cold sweat off her forehead one by one, and said slowly, "Do you want me to go?"

This time Han Jing paused for a long time, she shrank back into the quilt again, and slowly read a few words: "Is there any reason not to go?"

Mo Bei didn't speak again.

In the end, Mo Bei and Han Bing went abroad for their honeymoon, which lasted ten days.On the day after leaving, Han Jing's appetite suddenly became worse, and she refused to eat any food, even if she ate it, she couldn't swallow it.Her retching symptoms were severe, and she didn't speak or eat, which made both the housekeeper and the family doctor frown, and her hair was almost graying.

However, the little princess is very majestic and full. She strictly forbids everyone to report this matter to Mo Bei, Mo Bei's parents or other related people, and insists on returning to her apartment.Once her stubborn temper erupted, even Mo Bei couldn't stop her, let alone the housekeeper and maid.After all, even begging, she reluctantly agreed to her first request, but the premise was that she would live in the villa and receive treatment from the family doctor.

They gave a half discount to Han Jing's conditions, and they also gave a half discount to what she was willing to do.Although he continued to live, he stubbornly refused to cooperate, locked in the room and refused to come out, and could not listen to anything.All the treatment suggestions from the family doctor were neatly ignored by her. She didn't go to school for a week, and her cheeks became thinner. Finally, she was so impatient that she even broke almost all the dishes in the kitchen.

The ten days without Mo Bei were like years for everyone in the villa.The housekeeper got confused and wanted to call Mo's parents, but was discovered by Han Jing, who just stared at her coldly, and she didn't dare to make up her own mind.

Ten days later, when Mo Bei and Han Bing came back with great difficulty, the family doctor who had been tortured was as if he had just been released from hell, and Han Jing was removed from the villa with his appearance of finally seeing the light again. Everyone feels the same way.

But Han Jing was rarely willing to leave the bedroom under everyone's persuasion, and went to the garden to bask lazily in the sun.When she heard the sound of a car driving into the courtyard, she didn't raise her eyelids, but just stroked Ruyi's long and shiny dog ​​hair under her palm.

The feeling Mo Bei felt when he saw Han Jing again could no longer be described as just distressed.In the past ten days, she has lost weight faster than ever before, her weight plummeted, her arms were slender, and the blood vessels in her wrists were shockingly clear.

Mo Bei squatted down at her feet, Han Jing's black and white eyeballs finally moved, and the strength in her hands suddenly increased. Ruyi, who had been wagging her tail around Mo Bei to please her, suddenly let out a "wow", and soon suffered pain ran away.

Mo Bei sat down facing her, and Han Jing looked up at him. After a while, the tears accumulated for several days welled up in her eyes, and they kept spinning, but they refused to fall.

She grabbed his sleeve and spoke the first words in ten days.Her vocal cords had not been opened for a long time, and her sobs were so choked that it was almost painful, so her voice was hoarse: "I don't want to stay here anymore, I want to go abroad."

(End of this chapter)