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Chapter 10

Dissatisfied with desire?

Zhuo Weilan was caressing the throbbing girl's heart, reminiscing about the hug she had with Mo Shuang before her parting, when she was told this, all the pink bubbles in her mind burst, and the somewhat uncomfortable bed in the room between her and Mo Shuang emerged The head, the unbuttoned nightgown, the lamp that illuminates the complexion delicately, and the gradually brighter light that sees through the cracks in the curtains when the nonsense is in the morning.

The heartbeat at the beginning of love suddenly became discordant.

"Hey!" She suppressed her smile, and glared at her best friend Tan Shaoshi bitterly, "Who wants to be dissatisfied!"

Tan Shaoshi retreated to her seat, and ran away after complaining.

Coming back early was for work, Zhuo Weilan didn't get too entangled with her girlfriend's poisonous tongue, she put down her glass sullenly, patted her face to cheer herself up.Her fingertips still had the residual warmth of hot tea, but they felt hot when they touched her cheeks. After realizing it, she took a look in the mirror and realized that her face was already blushing.

"No prospect." She cursed secretly, "When you are hugged, your face turns red and your heart beats."

but……

Zhuo Weilan recalled carefully, and realized that such defeats were countless.

On her birthday last year, Mo Shuang didn't go home as promised because of a video conference. She sat alone on the bay window of the master bedroom, closed her eyes and fell asleep listening to the light rain.Being hugged in the middle of the night, she was startled, picked up the pillow at hand and threw it at her face, messing up Mo Shuang's meticulous hairstyle.

Instead, Mo Shuang smiled, pushed back the messy hair on her forehead, revealing the corners of her charming lips, and leaned forward to block the curse she was about to utter.

Zhuo Weilan wanted to curse but couldn't speak, raised her hand to push, but let herself fall into her arms and couldn't get out. When she was depressed, she heard a vague "I'm sorry", she was stunned for a moment, and raised her eyes to meet her. Mo Shuang's eyes were watery.

After all, there was only her reflection.

Zhuo Weilan looked at the clock, it was 23:37, thinking not to quarrel on her birthday, she suppressed the resentment in her heart, and planned to settle accounts after 0:[-].

At 0 o'clock, she had long forgotten about the matter of settling accounts, and she was well-behaved and docile in Mo Shuang's arms.

This year's Chinese New Year, Mo Shuang went with her to buy gifts for her family, with a face of reluctance and perfunctory words, Zhuo Weilan thought it was because Mo Shuang had a bad relationship with her family, so she didn't care, and diligently found something suitable as a gift. Dry mouth, in exchange for Mo Shuang "um", "oh", "yes", "you decide".

She also doesn't like relatives very much, and she is buying gifts with disgust and irritability, annoyed, "Okay, I will buy it myself, you go to the car and wait for me, after paying the bill, drive directly to the company to work!"

Mo Shuang really left.

Holding the pessimistic mentality of "I can't make it through", Zhuo Weilan went to pay the bill angrily, pushed the shopping cart to find the car, and didn't pay attention to the car the whole time. When she went to the trunk to put something, she saw it was full of flowers , colorful blooms inside.

She was pleasantly surprised, and was hugged and coaxed by Mo Shuang again, honestly.

Except for the time of divorce, Zhuo Weilan felt that one sentence could perfectly describe herself.

Come on call, go on call.

Zhuo Weilan thought it was a necessary forbearance, because she loved Mo Shuang, even though everyone around her said that Mo Shuang had pursued her hard, and that Mo Shuang had spoiled her, she also clearly understood that for so many years, she I have done a lot for Mo Shuang, and I feel that I sacrificed for love.

Until she saw the word "love" in the company, and in Tan Shaoshi's envious words "You must finish the painting in one day", her mind went blank, and she couldn't remember Mo Shuang at all.

Zhuo Weilan felt that she had misunderstood, that she didn't love Mo Shuang as much as she imagined.

That being the case, she couldn't bear it anymore and proposed a divorce. Mo Shuang stopped slapping Tianzao and agreed after thinking for a while.

Then amnesia, and then in the name of 18 years old, continue to give Tianzao...

Zhuo Weilan realized that she was still worthless, so she put down the hot tea and wanted to pour a glass of cold water to calm down.

She walked to the tea room and glanced down inadvertently, and found that the family car was still parked there.

She was stunned, and sent a message to Mo Shuang with her mobile phone, "Did you not leave?"

Mo Shuang replied very quickly, "Well, have you changed your mind about not working?"

"..." Zhuo Weilan looked angrily at the words that quickly appeared on the screen, "No, I saw you by the window."

This message was like a switch. Not long after it was sent, Mo Shuang, who was in the car, came out and looked around with his phone in his pocket.

Zhuo Weilan held the cup calmly, waiting for Mo Shuang to find herself.

Mo Shuang looked for her very quickly, and immediately saw her when he glanced at her. Putting down his phone, he raised his hands to make a move.

On a high floor, it's actually hard to see each other's expressions clearly, but when Zhuo Weilan saw Mo Shuang beckoning, she unconsciously stood on tiptoe, as if excited, and also as if she wanted to get closer to her.

Obviously, Mo Shuang was wearing a black coat, and when he got off the car, his movements were chic and aura...

Just ruined by childish demands for attention.

Zhuo Weilan chuckled, stared at the corners of her lips, and waited for her colleague to pour water before bowing her head guiltily, pretending nothing happened.

She saw her shy expression reflected on the glass table, and she was in a complicated mood. When her colleague left to check the time, she found that 5 minutes had passed without knowing it.

Zhuo Weilan reflected on herself: Why am I being stupid again?

She tapped her head in frustration, decided to stop this untimely farce, called, and called out in a very serious voice, "Mo Shuang."

Mo Shuang was not affected, and her voice was still soft, "Hey."

"Go back." Zhuo Weilan's serious attitude collapsed, and she lowered her voice, and her drawn-out tone was a bit coquettish, "I'm going to work..."

Mo Shuang replied calmly, "Go, I'll wait for you to get off work."

"I..." Zhuo Weilan looked at Mo Shuang downstairs, bit her lip, and after deliberating for a while, confessed for the sake of work efficiency, "I can't help but look in the tea room when you're down there. "

Mo Shuang smiled lightly, "Okay, listen to you."

After all, Mo Shuang opened the door and got into the car, his movements were crisp and neat, and he didn't seem to give up at all.

Seeing it, Zhuo Weilan felt inexplicably displeased, and thought sullenly: Isn't this too obedient?Why not struggle a bit.

"Goodbye." She gave up and stood by the window stupidly, hung up the phone, and was about to withdraw her gaze from staring at the car when she suddenly saw the window down.

Mo Shuang stared in her direction, turned around and did everything she could until the car drove away and she was no longer seen.

Zhuo Weilan saw it in her eyes, smiled and muttered, "Stupid or not."

She said this to Mo Shuang, but she also stood by the window and looked towards the direction of home, sighing only when her legs were tired.

It's better to be stupid together than to be alone, right?

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Back at the desk, Zhuo Weilan planned to sort out the previous emotional feelings, trying to find inspiration about love.She recalled what happened when Mo Shuang came here, and found something was wrong.

Mo Shuang even knew what to add to her noodles, which means that the diary records are detailed, and what has been written all these years...

Zhuo Weilan was startled.

On the day of the graduation ceremony, Mo Shuang's mother eloped, and her father rushed under the counter without saying a word and dragged her to get a DNA test. Will he remember clearly in black and white?Just knowing that his parents were divorced, Mo Shuang was in a trance and didn't know what to do. If he knew the story behind it, would he be able to bear it?

Zhuo Weilan was even more worried when she thought of Mo Shuang's clingy behavior just now.

At the beginning, Mo Shuang chased her passionately, and she didn't look back at every step. She was full of crooked words, and always expressed it with actions. Today's abnormality, can't it be that she found someone to rely on after knowing the truth?

She was so teased that she didn't notice Mo Shuang's emotions. Now that she thought about it, she was a little flustered. She found her phone and wanted to send a message to find out, "Are you home?"

Mo Shuang returned quickly, "No, it's Dongyuan Avenue."

"Good, almost home."

"Correct."

Zhuo Weilan saw the familiar word back, inexplicably felt that Mo Shuang on the opposite side was still the 25-year-old Mr. Mo who was hot and cold, and licked his lips nervously, not trying to hide, and asked straight to the point, "What did you say just now?" Is it mostly my business in the diary?"

"Yes."

"Is there no record of your own affairs?"

"A little."

Couldn't this just happen to be about the elopement of my mother?

Zhuo Weilan couldn't hold back, and asked directly, "Is there a record three years ago?"

"Three years ago? The year you graduated?"

Seeing the word graduation, Zhuo Weilan's heart twitched, and she carefully coaxed Mo Shuang to continue, "Yes, is there anything recorded?"

Mo Shuang replied readily, "No, I won't write much after that year."

Zhuo Weilan was thoughtful, guessing whether it was true, or Mo Shuang's disguise was too good.

She was in a daze, but Mo Shuang had already guessed the inside story, and the next sentence caught her eyes unexpectedly, "Something bad happened on the day I graduated."

Affirmative.

Zhuo Weilan was stunned, not knowing how to answer, she touched her phone in silence.

She didn't know how to answer, Mo Shuang knew it well, and made a decision, "Since it's a bad thing, it's nothing if you can't remember it, just forget it."

Zhuo Weilan breathed a sigh of relief, and dared to agree, but was crushed by Mo Shuang's typing speed.

"Weilan, can you accompany me back to school tomorrow?"

Back to school?Just say you forgot it one second, and revisit the old place the next second?

"What do you want to do?" Zhuo Weilan still remembered the embarrassment of Mo Shuang being dragged off the podium in full view, thinking that revisiting the old place might not be a good thing, so she didn't immediately agree.

"Tomorrow is October 10. The anniversary of our first meeting."

Anniversary?

Zhuo Weilan finally discerned the difference between Mo Shuang before and after amnesia from the rigid black and white text in the information, and she was lost in thought for a while.

Before the amnesia, Mo Shuang might be late for her wedding anniversary, but after the amnesia, Mo Shuang will remember the day when she first met such a day in her heart.

Zhuo Weilan pursed her lips, feeling a faint expectation in her heart.

Mo Shuang was different.

She looked at Mo Shuang's attentive messages in the chat history in front of her, there was no previous "um", "ok", "oh", one after another, even waving at each other by the window, she did not forget to say "I saw you too" .

If you have any information, you must reply...

Zhuo Weilan sighed and swiped upwards, hoping to see Mo Shuang's difference from the chat records.

However, she suddenly discovered that Mo Shuang before amnesia also had to reply to messages, except that the number of words was a little less, the time was a little late, and the chat box always ended with Mo Shuang's messages.

How could this be?

Zhuo Weilan was puzzled, and had no time to worry about Mo Shuang's revisiting the old place to restore her memory, and fell into deep thought about this strange phenomenon that she hadn't noticed before.

Mo Shuang waited for a long time, and sent another question, "Can we go together?"

Zhuo Weilan rubbed her brows, she really didn't dare to ignore the possibility of memory awakening in any corner of the campus, after much deliberation, she made the safest suggestion, "Let's celebrate at home."

"I don't even have a graduation photo."

When Mo Shuang sent out his hair, he also had an expression about to cry.

Zhuo Weilan's heart softened.

That's right, after being dragged away by his father, Mo Shuang went directly to the hospital for a DNA test, and when he came back, he hid in the bathroom and cried bitterly, so he didn't have the slightest intention of celebrating his graduation.Later, when they traveled to other places and wandered around well-known universities, when they saw students taking graduation photos, Mo Shuang would always hold her hand and avoid her, clasping her fingertips tightly, as if trying to escape with all his strength.

For Mo Shuang in the past, the graduation ceremony was gloomy.

The current Mo Shuang is ignorant of his father's harsh treatment and mother's abandonment. The memory of 18 years old is the expectation and joy of just entering college. In a blink of an eye, he has become 25 years old after graduation for many years.

For a while, the anniversary and the recovery of memory were all false, Zhuo Weilan was full of thoughts about the bathroom door that was not opened that day, and Mo Shuang who was crying alone inside.

She was looking forward to seeing Mo Shuang's smiling face.

Even after amnesia.

Zhuo Weilan couldn't care less, gritted her teeth and agreed, "Okay, let's go back."

The author has something to say:

I have a fever, I will make it short today, and if I feel better tomorrow, I will try to make up a fat chapter QAQ

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