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As long as this gap is remembered, it will be like an old scar being cut, and blood still flows out from the original ugly place.

This tormenting feeling often overwhelms Mo Yichen.

But about his sister, he never mentioned it to any outsider.

I don't know how long it took, Han Xiaotu felt that Mo Yichen who was holding his hand seemed to relax slowly, and Han Xiaotu felt relieved when he finally heard him breathing evenly.

It seemed that Mo Yichen had really fallen asleep.

Han Xiaotu didn't know what was hidden behind this extremely haggard and beautiful sleeping face.She just felt a little distressed, for a young master like Mo Yichen who seemed to be laughing and joking all day long as if he didn't care about anything, turned out to be more fragile than a porcelain doll.

Seeing that Mo Yichen was fast asleep, Han Xiaotu silently withdrew her hand, walked out of the room lightly and closed the door.

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Early the next morning, Han Xiaotu knocked on Mo Yichen's door with some difficulty, trying to wake him up for breakfast.Because she didn't know how Mo Yichen was feeling after yesterday, Han Xiaotu who was standing outside the door was still a little apprehensive and worried.

Perhaps, Mo Yichen, who has the habit of sleeping in bed, has not woken up yet?

But to my surprise, not long after, the door was opened from the inside, and the one who appeared in front of Han Xiaotu was Mo Yichen, who was fully dressed and still had a playful smile on his face.

"Hello, little bunny, is breakfast ready?"

Mo Yichen's "claws" naturally rested on Han Xiaotu's shoulder, and those green eyes seemed to be full of spring and splendor.

The Mo Yichen who was alive in front of her, as if nothing had happened, made Han Xiaotu wonder whether the haggard Mo Yichen who was full of despair and sadness she saw yesterday was simply a figment of her imagination.

Maybe... In fact, it was she who was dreaming?

Han Xiaotu shook his head unconsciously, did he become weak these days?Can't even tell the difference between dream and reality.

Seeing Han Xiaotu's confused face, Mo Yichen's lips curled up, and he carried Han Xiaotu downstairs, still mumbling.

"It must be ready, right? Do you have fried poached eggs? I'm very hungry today, I want two!"

At the dining table, Mo Yichen enjoyed his breakfast very happily, gulping down the milk and chewing the food in his mouth. That delicate and beautiful mouth was now full.

"That... Mo Yichen..."

Han Xiaotu was confused for a moment, and looked at Mo Yichen tentatively.

"You... are you okay?"

Seeing that Mo Yichen's emotions changed so quickly, Han Xiaotu was dazzled by herself. She originally thought that today she would calm down Mo Yichen's emotions, not talk back to him, not quarrel with him, and be a "confidant sister." "Come here, but now seeing Mo Yichen's happy appearance as if he had "lost his memory", Han Xiaotu suddenly realized, it seems that she was thinking too much!

"What should I do?" On the contrary, Mo Yichen looked puzzled, as if Han Xiaotu was looking for trouble.

"You..." Han Xiaotu didn't know what to say.

"What are you?" Mo Yichen curled his lips, "Eat breakfast soon, Han Xiaotu, you are usually the one who reminds me, what do you want to do now? Take a look - what time is it?" ?! If you don't hurry up, you will be late again!"

I don't know if he deliberately changed the topic, or what, Mo Yichen urged Han Xiaotu who hadn't moved after breakfast very disgustedly.

Those green eyes were extremely clear, so clean that there were no impurities.

Did that sad boy last night really exist?

Han Xiaotu was startled, thinking maybe he was thinking too much.

"Got it!"

Reverting to her usual tone, Han Xiaotu quickly picked up the breakfast on the table and gnawed on it.

Soon, Mo Yichen drove Han Xiaotu all the way to school.