Chapter 173 The White Moonlight of Those Years 13
Mo Cheng glanced back at a lakeside park next to him, then pulled over and stopped the car.

Xia Ling pushed open the car door and squatted on the road, throwing up violently.

"Drink of water."

She raised her head slowly, took Mo Cheng's water, rinsed her mouth, and then stood up straight unsteadily.

Mo Cheng watched her eyes widen for a while, then narrowed again for a while, staring at him repeatedly for a long time, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"Did I see the wrong person?" Xia Ling wiped the water on his lips with his arm, "Are you, Mo Cheng? Or am I wrong? How do I feel, you keep showing up tonight?"

Mo Cheng reached out and gently grabbed her arm, "Well, I am. Get in the car and take you home."

"Don't go!" Xia Ling pulled out her arm, walked towards the park unsteadily, and then sat down on a park bench.

"What are you doing? You didn't go home after drinking too much, what are you doing sitting here?" Mo Cheng frowned and followed Xia Ling, standing in front of her, feeling a little impatient.

Xia Ling acted as if he didn't hear it, looked left and right, and scratched his head with his hand strangely, "Huh? Where is the brother who came out with me today?"

It's good not to mention it, but when it was mentioned, Mo Cheng became even more furious.

He sat down next to Xia Ling and stared at Xia Ling's face, "Are you embarrassed to say? Do you know that you are married? Do you know that you are the mother of a child now, what time is it? You put the child Putting it together with that nanny and going out to drink by yourself, is that how you are responsible? Besides, you are a married woman, mixing with a child who looks about the same age as your brother, what do you think?!"

Xia Ling squinted his eyes, leaned on the bench, shook his feet, as if he didn't feel any sense of his anger, and said softly: "Mo Cheng, marrying you is the most regretful thing I've ever done in my life. "

Her words were like a gust of light wind blowing by, and turned into a sharp knife in a blink of an eye, piercing Mo Cheng's heart fiercely.

Who is not?

Who hasn't regretted the original decision now?

"Have you seen my mother?" Xia Ling smiled softly, but tears fell on the back of her hands.

Mo Cheng stared blankly at the teardrops on the back of her hand, which were crystal clear and round, like a glass cover, covering the moonlight and her sensitivity and fragility.

"At that time we went to school together. After school, did you and Tutu always drag me to the ice cream shop opposite the school for dinner? I always made an excuse to say no to going home to study. At that time, you two said I It's boring, but I found out once that I wash dishes in the back kitchen every day after school, just to save tuition." Xia Ling raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, smiled, "I finally saved enough, but I went to find When the teacher paid the tuition, I found out that the two of you pooled money together and helped me pay the tuition, but you never told me."

Mo Cheng looked at Xia Ling, his eyes flickered, and he snorted arrogantly on purpose, "Thank you for remembering, I thought you didn't know all this time."

"I'm not a fool. Later, I said I would treat you to dinner for my birthday. In fact, it was not my birthday at all. I knew you were trying to help me and maintain my self-esteem, so you never told me. So I want to use this As a way to give back to you, I spent all the money I earned from working during that time to treat you to a buffet. And then, over the years, in order to maintain this lie, I directly changed my birthday."

Mo Cheng remembered.

On the day they received the certificate, he saw that Xia Ling's date of birth on the marriage certificate was incorrect, and felt strange, but in the end he didn't care about it, so he didn't ask again.

"Are you sick?!" Mo Cheng immediately jumped up, staring wide-eyed, "At that time, we each lied and asked our parents for money to help you pay the tuition, so that you could save the money and buy yourself some good ones. , don’t eat steamed buns all the time, you can also pay next year’s tuition, isn’t it because your mother won the money playing mahjong when you invited me to dinner?! Are you sick, Xia Ling! How is your brain growing! "

Hearing Mo Cheng's cursing, she giggled twice, as if the two people's words brought her back to that period of youth in an instant. One of best friends.

"Because it's worth it." With tears in her eyes, she lowered her head, holding the fabric of her skirt tightly with her hands, her joints turning slightly white, and her voice trembling: "Because you are worth all my savings to thank you for your kindness to me. I eat steamed buns for every meal, but I also eat the extra dish you gave me. Usually when Tutu receives so many drinks, he will share them with me. Aren’t they all the snacks girls give you? Have you eaten it all up?"

Looking at Xia Ling's appearance, Mo Cheng felt like he was being picked up.

They have never talked about the past openly and honestly, and they have treated each other well, and they have never said a word of thanks.

But he didn't expect that she would remember every little thing for so many years.

He said softly: "You helped me with my homework at the time. Without your guidance, Tutu would not have been admitted to such a good university. These are the feedback we should give to you for being kind to us, aren't they?"

Xia Ling: "Actually, I knew at that time that you liked Tutu. In our relationship, you always stood in the position of Tutu, and I was also equal to you. I know your suffering, and I don't want to get involved in it." Among them. So when you confessed to me, although I didn't believe it, I thought that if I could be the one who healed your wounds, it might be a happy thing."

Xia Ling nodded, with tears flowing from the corners of his eyes to the tip of his nose, "So you know, why do I hate you so much? You held my dream in your hands, and then slammed it to the ground. You put your willfulness and cowardice , built on my sincerity, and trampled on it wantonly. In this world, I have no relatives to speak of. The only thing I have is you two friends. You killed my most important friends with your own hands. Now , you want to hurt my daughter again, let my daughter pay for your waywardness, and get hurt."

She looked up at Mo Cheng, and behind the hazy tears was an indelible hatred, "That's why I hate you so much."

That moment.

Mo Cheng seemed to be put on shackles, and then kicked into the [-]th floor of hell.

He thought that she wanted all his property just to live a good life with his daughter in the future, or because she was unwilling to accept this betrayed marriage.

But he never thought about it.

To Xia Ling, her own betrayal was such a heavy injury.

Over the years, he only remembered that he and Xia Ling were a seemingly incompatible couple, and Lin Yimo was the white moonlight he had always dreamed of.

He forgot that the three of them used to be self-proclaimed friends who would never leave.

(End of this chapter)

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