Boss, your three little ancestors are back

Colleagues expressed their concern one after another.

Jiang Qianyan couldn't help but feel heartwarming, and at the same time, she also felt that in her current state, she might not really be suitable to continue doing research.

She had to find a way to find Sister Fei Fei with Mr. Bo.

So, while going to the bathroom, Jiang Qianyan stopped by Wen Lili's office and told her that she wanted to ask for leave in the past few days.

Wen Lili was a little worried after hearing this. Now Mo Xuan is not here, Ye Fei Fei is not here, and even Jiang Qianyan is leaving!

With the three backbones gone, what will happen to Group Y’s research and development?

After all, the research and development of Group Y is the focus of the institute.

Jiang Qianyan had no choice but to say that there were other members in the laboratory who would insist on doing research and development, and repeatedly stated that they would come back as soon as possible.

Finally, Wen Lili reluctantly agreed to her leaving for a few days.

……

Two more days passed.

In the past two days, because of the rain, Ye Feifei couldn't walk outside, so she could only stay indoors and read, feeling that life was boring and monotonous.

Except for occasionally going downstairs to eat and change Moxi Xuan's dressing, she lived in this castle and hardly talked to anyone.

On weekdays, she would just sit in her room and read alone. When she got tired, she would take a nap and then wake up and continue reading. The days were so boring that she felt powerless and tired.

Finally this day.

When she woke up, she suddenly found that the rain had stopped and the white area outside the window looked like snow!

Ye Feifei suddenly became excited. She ran to the window, opened the window and took a look. It was indeed snowing outside.

The originally huge backyard grass was now covered with a thick layer of pure white, as if the whole world was covered in silver!

Ye Feifei felt a little excited and quickly washed up. She didn't even eat breakfast, so she happily came to the backyard to see the romantic snow scene.

But when she came to the backyard, she saw from a distance a man in white standing under a tree full of plum blossoms in the silver-white snow.

The man has a slender figure, standing under the plum blossom tree. His black hair is blown by the cool breeze, which makes him look particularly refreshing. He raises his head slightly, his eyes are melancholy as if covered with a thin layer of mist, and his temperament is cold and a little bit revealing. alone.

At this time, he raised his finger and picked off a plum blossom from the branch. He looked at it for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Feifei looked at Mo Xixuan from a distance and felt that he was different at this moment than usual.

In the past, this man had always been extremely cold, mysterious and strange.

He was inexplicably seriously injured, he came inexplicably close to himself, and then he disappeared inexplicably...

But now he stood in the snow, only filled with sadness and loneliness.

Ye Feifei looked at him and suddenly thought of Mo Xixuan's diaries.

In fact, this man was just a simple and cute child when he was a child...

Although I don't know what changed Mo Xixuan later and made him become so weird.

But that's how people are.

No matter how great, powerful, or terrifying a person is, as long as they show some of the same emotions as normal people, people will feel that great people are no different from normal people.

Because of this, Ye Feifei no longer finds the Mexican Mysterious God mysterious.

Instead, he felt like an ordinary man with many worries at this moment.

Thinking of this, Ye Feifei silently walked towards Mo Xixuan, her feet crunching in the snow.

Mo Xixuan heard the movement and turned around.

Only then did Ye Feifei realize that the man might have stood in the snow for a long time, and his fair complexion was a little rosy due to the cold, making his skin look even whiter. There were also some faint red bloodshot streaks on his face, but they made his eyes stand out. More clear and translucent.

When Mo Xixuan turned around and saw Ye Feifei, he looked her up and down, frowned and asked, "Isn't it cold?"

At this moment, Ye Feifei was only wearing a white sweater.

Ye Feifei's clothes were all bought by Mo Xixuan from outside. The styles are very simple, but when worn on Ye Feifei, they make her beautiful black hair, elegant facial features, and natural beauty even more beautiful. .

Ye Feifei shook her head and said to him, "It's not cold. I just wanted to come down to see the snow, so I ran down."

As she said that, her eyes fell on Mo Xixuan's hand, and she found that the man was holding a few plum blossoms, and asked casually: "Why, do you like plum blossoms very much?"

"Yes." Mo Xixuan responded softly.

Then, he raised his head and picked a branch from the tree. He turned around and handed the plum blossom to Ye Feifei and said, "I see you also like plum blossoms. There are many vases at home with plum blossoms in them." , it’s all your doing.”

Ye Feifei smiled, nodded and said: "Yes, although your castle is big, don't you think... it's a bit depressing? The decoration inside is all dark, and it doesn't feel energetic. If you stay in it for a long time, you will feel... It feels like everyone is getting moldy, especially on rainy days!”

"is it?"

Mo Xixuan smiled lightly, looking at the cloudy sky above his head with clear eyes, and said: "I really like this environment. Black makes people feel at ease. However, it seems that many people don't like black or the night. But I love it."

He paused, seeming to realize that he seemed to have said too much.

He turned back to look at Ye Feifei, his eyelashes were bright, but his expression was inexplicably melancholy, and he asked, "You must think I'm weird, right?"

Ye Feifei shook her head, "I don't think so. I think you just don't feel safe."

After reading Mo Xixuan's diary, Ye Feifei felt that there was a reason why Mo Xixuan liked black.

He was an orphan, born with no sense of happiness, and was finally adopted by a foster father, who seemed to be a little partial and loved his eldest son more.

Mo Xixuan must have longed for family affection.

When he was a child or teenager, his heart should have been sensitive and delicate.

Experiencing too many storms will certainly change a person's image and temperament.

But a person’s innermost qualities never change.

People who have no sense of security will never have a sense of security throughout their lives, so they feel dependent on the dark environment they rely on to survive.

Mo Xixuan was obviously surprised after hearing Ye Feifei's words.

He suddenly turned his head and stared at Ye Feifei for a few seconds, his eyes filled with deep inquiry.

Ye Feifei felt a little embarrassed when she was looked at. Why did this man keep looking at her?

After Mo Xixuan looked at her for a long time, he suddenly raised some mockery on his lips and asked her, "How many of my diaries have you read?"

"I……"

Ye Feifei choked for a moment.

Then I thought about it, Killer should have told him about reading the diary!

The matter of peeking into other people's privacy made Ye Feifei feel a little ashamed, and she quickly said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to read your diary, I just opened it by accident, and then I saw it, Then, the emotions you wrote were so sincere that I couldn’t help but read a lot..."