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Pretending not to care, but looking at the roses held by other couples, his eyes are full of envy.

It's not that Yan Moqin didn't notice it, but he ignored it. His consistent strength made him even refuse to bow his head and take the initiative to do these good things.

But until the end of the day, Mo Ran didn't ask him for anything, he just smiled at Yan Moqin, as if just smiling would make him grow old forever.

Yan Moqin knew that he couldn't justify himself after all, and while Mo Ran was falling asleep in the middle of the night, he went downstairs to the flower shop in the dark, only to learn that all the roses had been sold out, so he could only return angrily, picked the dogtail grass and put it in Mo Ran's house. Ran the head of the bed, but the next day saw that Mo Ran was very moved.

Yan Moqin touched his nose with guilt and said, "I'm sorry, the roses are sold out."

Mo Ran shook his head: "It's okay, the dog's tail you picked yourself is much more precious than the roses from the flower shop."

Later, by chance, Yan Moqin learned that what Mo Ran liked most when he was a student was this kind of extremely inconspicuous dogtail grass, which he grabbed a handful by the side of the road, and the flower language of the dogtail grass was secret love.

Dazed by the memories for a moment, Yan Moqin called out habitually: "Mo Ran, I'm hungry."

Because I didn't go to the company for several days, I had a lot of work backlog, and I was too busy going home to catch up with work and forgot to eat. Now I feel empty in my stomach.

The only response to him was the loneliness of the room.

How tolerant and tolerant a person must be to be so unrequited and willing to be a shadow.

Perhaps for Mo Ran, the so-called love is as long as I have it, as long as he wants it.

There are so many warmths in life, but they are all given to you.

And myself, what are you still hesitating about? Maintaining a ridiculous self-esteem and possessiveness, but repeatedly hurting the most cherished person.

Yan Moqin stood up in a daze, and even smoked lazily, Mo Ran didn't take anything away, and didn't leave a word.

It turns out that Mo Ran can't live without himself.

Will Mo Ran still think about himself, in this night without himself?

The moon is bright outside the window, and there is silence inside the window.

It's not that you don't love anymore, it's just that you are tired of loving, so tired that you can no longer love someone like before.

The prosperity is approaching, and the long night is long.

Yan Moqin even felt a little discouraged suddenly, hoping that Mo Ran would never meet him before, so he wouldn't have to be so sad in the end.

But since we met, let's wait till death, Yan Moqin took a deep breath.

Yueming can't call back old friends.

One night, the two suffered from insomnia.

After Yan Moqin found that there was no Mo Ran on the bed, he always felt that something was missing, so he simply got up to smoke from himself.

And Mo Ran also tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He recognized his bed, just like life, once he worked up the courage to move from one stage to another, he also needed to adapt.

Lin Yunuo thoughtfully prepared an extra soft blanket for Mo Ran. Mo Ran blushed a little, but took it obediently. Mo Ran's waist inevitably ached from the excessive demands these days.

Can't go back again?Mo Ran bit her lower lip.

Memories can only be told to the wind.

The next day, Mo Ran fulfilled his promise and got up early to prepare breakfast for Lin Annuo. The ingredients were all bought in advance. Mo Ran's cooking skills were finally not in vain.

"Woke up so early?" Lin Annuo also woke up very early because he had to get up early to go to work, rubbing his sleepy eyes and watching Mo Ran who was constantly busy in the kitchen.

"Well, because I'm going to make breakfast." It was the same before, except that the object of making breakfast was called from Yan Moqin to Lin Annuo. Mo Ran smiled wryly. In fact, Mo Ran has always been that kind of tepid person, as if Running water is reassuring.

Lin Annuo was suddenly a little moved: "Ran Ran, I haven't had a good breakfast for a long time."

Mo Ran was also a little dazed about Lin Annuo's title. After all, for so many years, only his mother called him by his baby name, and he and Yan Moqin have always called each other by their first names.

"It's better...don't call it that." Mo Ran lowered his eyes and brought breakfast to the dining table.

The light and delicious side dishes are paired with rice porridge, which always makes people feel full of life.

"My family sent me abroad when I was very young, and no one took care of me, and I always had no time to eat breakfast, but now you are here." Lin Annuo smiled brightly, at all He ignored Mo Ran's refusal, because his sleeping hair was pressed into a tuft of dull hair.

"I seldom hear you talk about family affairs." Mo Ran said casually.

"Hmm... is that so? Haha, how can it be?" Lin Annuo was busy fighting with the dishes on the table: "Zanran, your cooking skills are really good."

"Then eat more." Mo Ran also smiled politely. He always couldn't get tough when facing Lin Annuo. It felt very comfortable to stay with him, but that was all. He remembered that he When he first learned how to cook, Yan Moqin would occasionally say a few words of praise, and then Mo Ran would be happy like a child.

It's not that complicated for a man to go out. After breakfast, he hurriedly cleaned up the dishes, put on his clothes and went out.

"By the way, I'll give you my phone." After Lin Annuo finished speaking, he rummaged through it.

I don't know if it was a trick of luck, but Mo Ran didn't know that Yan Moqin had anxiously called Mo Ran so many times that night.

After a while, Lin Annuo handed the phone to Mo Ran.

Mo Ran took it and flipped through it briefly, but found that the phone was brand new, and there was nothing in the address book except Lin Annuo's phone number.

"Ah, I slipped my hands and accidentally dropped my phone two days ago, so I had to restore the factory settings to fix it, and I also changed the card for you by the way." Lin Annuo scratched his head and drove steadily.

Of course Mo Ran could hear this lame lie, but he still accepted it kindly. Anyway, he didn't have any friends that he needed to keep in touch with frequently, and he changed his mobile phone number, which saved Yan Moqin from finding him again.

"Thank you." Mo Ran still thanked very politely, how desperate it must be to force a person to escape, Mo Ran leaned his head on the car window, staring blankly at the scenery outside.

"Ran Ran." Lin Annuo who was driving suddenly called out.

"Huh?" Mo Ran finally accepted the new title awkwardly.

"If Yan Moqin came to look for you, would you go back with him?" Lin Annuo was still a little guilty after all.

Will it?Mo Ran sighed, maybe the self three years ago firmly believed in it, maybe the self two years ago still had no hesitation, maybe the self a year ago was still willing to grit his teeth and persevere, but in the end, Mo Ran, who had completely cooled down, had only one kind of complacency. life's sorrow.

"No more." Mo Ran shook his head, he and Yan Moqin would never go back.

After a while, the car had already arrived at the gate of the company, but there was already another car waiting at the gate.

Yan Moqin leaned against the car with a gloomy face, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand pinching a cigarette, smoking one puff after another, there were already a few cigarette butts piled up under his feet, obviously he had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Lin Annuo's car, Yan Moqin threw away his cigarette, and stood in front of Lin Annuo's car with his hands in his pockets.

Although the car windows were made opaque, Yan Moqin squinted and saw Mo Ran who seemed to be dodging.

Yan Moqin only felt that the heart in his chest seemed to have resumed its usual beating frequency, and was about to reach out to touch Mo Ran, but found that there was already a distance between them that could never go back.

Yan Moqin's chest heaved twice, and he rearranged his expression.

A man's battlefield never allows embarrassment.

Lin Annuo naturally also saw Yan Moqin, he never planned to hide from the beginning, so after giving Mo Ran a reassuring look, he opened the door and got out of the car.

"Morning, President Yan." Lin Annuo greeted him as if nothing happened, and now that Mo Ran was by his side, he was naturally proud.

"Morning." The word Yan Moqin almost popped out between his teeth.

"I said before that it will be a matter of time before Mo Ran leaves you." Lin Annuo raised his eyebrows and said, the selfishness in love makes everyone feel thorny.

Yan Moqin's fists clenched even tighter, and he had no doubt that if Lin Annuo said anything else, his fist would definitely hit him in the face.

"I'm taking him away now." Yan Moqin coughed lightly, lowered his hostility, and maintained all his pride.

If Mo Ran gave this pride of being loved, then Yan Moqin is almost no different from a beggar.

Yan Moqin didn't care about Lin Annuo after saying this, and opened the car door on his own. He was full of joy, but found that Mo Ran looked at him with more fear than before.

The collar couldn't completely cover the traces of the previous lust, but after a long time, the terrible scars would fade away.

Lin Annuo didn't stop him either, but just watched quietly.

"Mo Ran, let's go home." Yan Moqin didn't realize how much begging and longing his words contained.

He is really eager for Mo Ran to smile at him like before, and then reach out to him desperately.

Unexpectedly, after Mo Ran saw Yan Moqin, all the fear of Ling Nue from before came to his heart in an instant, he huddled himself into a ball as much as possible, avoiding Yan Moqin.

"Mo Ran, Mo Ran, come home with me." Yan Moqin was also a little anxious, stretching out his long arms as if to grab Mo Ran as before.

But the moment his fingers touched Mo Ran, Mo Ran suddenly shouted out of control: "I don't want to!"

This sentence stunned Mo Ran and Yan Moqin at the same time, Yan Moqin's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and then retracted angrily.

"You don't want to?" Yan Moqin lowered his head and muttered to himself. He never thought that Mo Ran would really leave him one day, and there will be no day for Mo Ran in the future.