Stand-in Omega, he cleared the mark

Liang Mo's car has been following He Xize's old car.

At the beginning, He Xize drove this car to Liang Mo's laboratory regardless of the weather, brought them afternoon tea, and stayed with Liang Mo to watch him do experiments and write reports obediently and quietly.

Sometimes I would find time to go to Liang Mo's nearby residence to clean up for him, and the refrigerator was filled with fresh fruit and yogurt.

Liang Mo sometimes wonders, did all those past events really happen?

Did He Xize really appear in his life?

Why is he trying so hard, but still can't catch anything.

Just now, he was so powerless looking at He Xize and Zhong Wenhao chatting familiarly, A Ze is also a person who talks a lot, but why did he stay silent when he opened his mouth?

The more Liang Mo thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and his heart was congested again.

After He Xize dropped off Zhong Wenhao, he drove straight home. He hadn't lived in the new home for a few days, so he had no concept of home at all.

When the red light came on at the intersection, He Xize stopped, and through the rearview mirror, he saw the familiar phantom of Liang Mo's car also parked behind.

really.

He has been following himself.

In the private room just now, He Xize deliberately did not clarify Zhong Wenhao's ambiguous remarks.

He just wanted Liang Mo to give up.

Zhong Wenhao knows how to keep a sense of distance between each other. After he got a bargain just now, he just stopped. As soon as he got in the car, he asked He Xize to take him home first. If he had time during the Chinese New Year, he would go to Xiaoyang again and give him a big red envelope .

But what about Liang Mo?

He actually followed, He Xize didn't know what he wanted to do again, he never understood why Liang Mo still couldn't let go after they broke up for two full years.

In those years when he was clearly in love, Liang Mo didn't have much affection.

When the green light came on, He Xize stepped on the accelerator and continued driving.

The car behind did not start, and he heard the urging sound of the horn behind him, which was very harsh.

Only then did Liang Mo's car start slowly and catch up. In the next moment, it chased too tightly and successfully rear-ended.

He Xize stopped the car, grabbed his phone and started taking pictures.

I saw that he had finished filming, and someone was still sitting on it.

Through the car window, He Xize saw Liang Mo clutching his chest, lowering his head and frowning.

Is this a new type of porcelain touch method?

He Xize walked over and tapped on his car window, "Liang Mo."

Liang Mo slowly opened his eyes, first glanced at the rear-end collision ahead, and then slowly looked at the person who knocked on the window.

The whole person looks a little unresponsive.

Liang Mo smiled at He Xize, pushed the door and walked out, "I'm sorry, Ze, it's my responsibility, I'll report to the insurance right away."

He Xize saw beads of sweat on his forehead slipping down his cheeks.

In this winter, Liang Mo didn't wear a coat in the car, how could he still sweat from the heat?

After Liang Mo apologized, he immediately looked down for the phone, but when he took out the phone, he slipped and dropped the phone to the ground.

Seeing his flustered appearance, He Xize always felt that there was something wrong with him.

"Ah Ze, wait a minute." Liang Mo held up his mobile phone with a broken screen, and took a photo of the place where the two cars collided.

His hands were shaking.

After Liang Mo took the photo, he turned around and saw He Xize looking at him.

"Liang Mo, are you feeling unwell?" He Xize remembered that Liang Mo had just had a car accident some time ago, and he had another car accident in a very short period of time, which is very abnormal.

Is it driving ptsd?

"It's okay." Liang Mo subconsciously denied it like he usually perfunctory others, but as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately made amends: "...It's actually a little uncomfortable."

He Xize sighed and asked him to go to the nearby milk tea shop to rest first.After he parked the two cars on the side of the road, he walked over to find Liang Mo.

When He Xize was walking towards the milk tea shop, he saw Liang Mo ordering a cup of poplar nectar on the table opposite him, and he had only a glass of water on his side.

Liang Mo took out a pill from his pocket and took it with the water in the cup.

He Xize walked up to him, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Is it better?" He Xize asked.

Liang Mo whispered, "Just wait a little longer."

That’s what it means to want to be with yourself for a while.

He Xize could see his small thoughts, maybe it was the Chinese New Year, and in this festive day, he didn't bother to argue with him.

"Ah Ze, how many days do you plan to stay in Shencheng?" Liang Mo was happy to see that He Xize didn't change his face, and immediately chatted with him.

He Xize pulled off his mask and quickly took a sip of Yangzhi Manna, then quickly put it on again. This is a downtown area, and he didn't want to be discovered by fans.

"Four or five days, it hasn't been decided yet." He Xize looked at the pedestrians coming and going outside the window, and the big trees on the roadside were hung with long strings of red lanterns, which was very festive.

Liang Mo asked again: "Is the New Year's Eve dinner eaten at home? Will the three of you be more deserted?"

"No." He Xize still stared out of the window, "Ma Ze and his family are celebrating the New Year in Shencheng this year, and sister Xiaoyi will also come over with them."

"By the way, grandma misses you very much." Liang Mo was glad that he still had this bond, "If you are free these few days, can you go and see her old man, he often mentions you."

"Of course I want to see it." He Xize said, "At that time, I will join Ma Zhi and have dinner with Granny Liu one day."

"That's right." Liang Mo was quick to think, "Then I'll add you as a friend, and I'll ask for you when the time comes."

Only then did He Xize look away, and looked at him strangely: "I have Granny Liu's WeChat and phone number, why should you ask?"

Liang Mo: "..."

He just wanted He Xize's contact information.

For two full years, he could only find out about He Xize through Weibo, Zhanjie's itinerary map, Liang Chu and other relevant people's circle of friends.

"I'm just... thinking that it's more convenient for me to stay at my house during the Chinese New Year period, or you can come to my house for dinner." Liang Mo was a little nervous. He was afraid that He Xize would be unhappy, so he immediately stood up and left.

"No, it's so troublesome." He Xize suddenly felt a little emotional. He used to look forward to the stars and the moon, and hoped that Liang Mo would figure it out one day and take him back to meet his parents.

But now, he didn't want to have anything to do with the Liang family.

"It's not troublesome." Liang Mo still fantasized about convincing He Xize: "My mother also really wants to see you. She used to squat in the live broadcast room on time every day when you were live broadcasting."

"Thank you."

"Aze, I—"

"How are you going to go back?" He Xize said: "Xiaoyang is still waiting for me to go back and have supper with him, I have to go."

"Oh." The disappointment on Liang Mo's face was obvious.

"Then I'll go first." He Xize said and walked out of the milk tea shop.

Liang Mo picked up the cup of poplar nectar that He Xize drank and held it tightly in his palm, as if it could soothe the stabbing pain in his chest.

As soon as Liang Mo returned home, Xu Meng had already exploded in the living room.

"Xiaoliang!"

Xu Meng rushed over and grabbed Liang Mo who was about to go upstairs: "Why did you have another car accident?!"

Liang Mo drove home the phantom with the crooked headlights, knowing that Xu Meng would make a fuss.

"It was the car in front that braked suddenly." Liang Mo said sorry to He Xize in his heart.

Ms. Xu Meng is always taken aback, turning small things into big ones.

And he had just escaped from the military plane, so he didn't want to be caught again.

"Did you go to the hospital for an examination?" Xu Meng was very worried, always thinking that his son's unlovable appearance was very serious.

"Just hit the headlights crookedly, why should I go to the hospital?"

"Just to be on the safe side, let's go for a full body check right away."

"I'm in the military aircraft department, and I do it every day." Liang Mo rarely acted like a baby, his tone changed from impatient to gentle, "Mom, I'm really fine."

Before Xu Meng could react, Liang Mo rushed upstairs with a brisk stride, successfully leaving her behind.

As soon as Liang Mo entered the door, he received a call from Zheng Yu, the leader of the fourth experimental group next door and his deadly enemy.

"Liang Mo, you are really impatient."

This person went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and Liang Mo knew he was exposed as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Don't worry, I will outlive you for sure." Liang Mo sat down on the lazy sofa, "Why, the experiment messed up again and you want me to help you?"

"Your hands are really long." Zheng Yu hated others to modify his data without authorization, "Do you think it's better for me to send group emails directly on the intranet, or talk face-to-face with Mr. Liang?"

"Brother, good brother, you definitely won't be able to do such an inhumane thing." Liang Mo said shamelessly, "In order not to burden you during the Spring Festival, alas, it's not easy for me."

"Liang Mo!" Zheng Yu didn't want to talk nonsense with him, "We are still in the groping stage about the C2 virus, and you dare to modify your own inspection report without authorization."

"It's not contagious." Liang Mo rubbed his temples, and said lazily, "And I have also participated in the experiment, so I know as much as you do."

"Then you still dare to change?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm afraid I'm going to be under house arrest." Liang Mo said, "It's Chinese New Year, do you have the heart to see me go to jail at the military plane?"

"Liang Mo." Zheng Yu said incredulously, "You escaped just to celebrate the New Year?"

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"Yes."

"People like you don't have a few truths in your mouth." Zheng Yu was tricked by him before, and learned to be smart, "On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, you must return to the military aircraft department. I will check you personally. I want to see real data."

"Okay, okay." Liang Mo quickly dismissed him.

The lethality of the C2 virus is not great for the time being, Liang Mo didn't want to delay his return home because of some extremely small diagnostic data reports.

Because he knew that He Xize would also return to Shencheng for the New Year.

Looking at the dark night outside the window, Liang Mo felt a little lost.

At one time, he thought that being in the laboratory was just getting a salary and conducting research on his favorite projects.

It wasn't until he had an accident and the truth his father told him that he realized that the laboratory of the Military Aircraft Department was not the kind of small-scale experimental project he had in Shencheng University.

More than ten years ago, my father had an accident during a research, which broke his leg and lost his dignity as a man.

He feels guilty about his wife.

With the specially customized prosthetics, she can move normally, but Xu Meng is so young, should she be made a widow?

Liang Guowei couldn't talk about the divorce, so he thought about dealing with it coldly, which made Xu Meng take the initiative to bring it up.

Unexpectedly, over the years, Xu Meng, who looks petite and weak, raised three children by herself, and lived a more delicate life.

She just didn't want to divorce, she complained, but guarded the family with her actions.

Whether it's dinner or at a milk tea shop today, He Xize doesn't even want to give himself a straight look.

Liang Mo clutched his aching chest, thinking seriously for the first time that He Xize's choice of Zhong Wenhao might be the best destination.

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