Why Shengxiaomo and colleagues be your sunshine

The He family's love for Mo Sheng made her stay at the He family hour after hour, and it was hard for her to refuse such enthusiasm.It was not until Xiao Jia fell asleep that Mo Sheng was able to leave He's house.In the car, the quiet atmosphere reminded her of something, and she fumbled for the phone in her bag.

Because of the conversation with Sun Xiao before, she turned off her mobile phone, and then played with Xiaojia and the dinner with He's family, so she didn't have time to pay attention to her mobile phone, and she didn't remember it until now.She turned on more than 20 missed calls and more than 30 unread messages on her phone.Mo Sheng was startled and blurted out "so many." She took a rough look. Starting from the afternoon, there was an average of one call every half an hour, and the time interval became shorter as the time went on. There was only one person's name "He Yichen" !"

Mo Sheng smiled badly at the phone and said to herself, "I know I'm nervous. If you don't reply, it's a punishment." She was a little smug in her heart.

Standing at the door of the house, the door is ajar, and it will be opened with a light touch.Feeling strange, Mo Sheng softly called out "Yi..." but she swallowed the last word abruptly.Everything in front of her eyes made her dumbfounded and she didn't know what happened, "She only went out for half a day, how could the house become like this, could there be a thief?"

The vase she arranged at the entrance had been broken and the branches inside the vase were lying there quietly, as if they were complaining to Mo Sheng.Mo Sheng quickly put down her bag and walked to the living room, seeing the mess in the living room, she covered her mouth with her hands.Two of the three paintings I carefully selected on the wall were thrown to the ground, and the glass frame on them was broken, and one crookedly continued to stick to its post.The photo frames and candles on the TV cabinet are also scattered in different corners of the living room.The vase on the coffee table was not spared either, lying sadly under the table, the dripping water dripped silently from the coffee table on the blanket, and the petals of lilies fluttered around, giving people a poignant feeling.

"Yi Chen, Yi Chen..." Mo Sheng began to search for He Yichen nervously.

Searching the living room and the kitchen, there was no one there. Mo Sheng was so flustered that she was about to cry. When she saw He Yichen half-slumped on the ground at the door of the bedroom, the clothes on his body were in disarray, and there were several empty wine bottles beside him. , his head was drooping weakly, the eyebrows on his face were desperately squeezed in the middle, his expression was very painful.

After finding He Yichen who was safe and sound, Mo Sheng let go of a hanging heart and breathed a sigh of relief. She approached and squatted down "Yi Chen, Yi Chen, wake up!" A pungent smell of alcohol came from He Yichen It radiated from her body, and Mo Sheng leaned closer to smell it, "Yi Chen, how much have you drunk, it smells so strong."

Seeing no answer from him, Mo Sheng wanted to help him up, only then did she see that He Yichen's hand was tightly clenched into a fist, with bright red blood on the knuckles on it, "Yi Chen, what's wrong with your hand?" Mo Sheng quickly got up and found the medicine box, and helped him apply the medicine and bandage.He Yichen frowned at the stinging pain from the medicine seeping into the wound, and Mo Sheng said with concern, "Be patient, it will be fine soon." This is the first time Mo Sheng saw such a negative and decadent He Yichen, and her heart ached. After a while of pain, "Is it because I can't find me?" Mo Sheng was annoyed at her waywardness.

After a lot of effort, she dragged He Yichen to bed and helped him tidy up.Sitting on the edge of the bed, stroking his cheek, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't answer your call or reply to your message."

Walking to the entrance, Mo Sheng picked up her bag, took out her phone from the bag, opened it again, and looked at the unread messages one by one

"Mo Sheng, are you busy? Why don't you answer the phone?"

"Mo Sheng, are you there?"

"Mo Sheng, can you answer the phone, are you still angry?"

"Mo Sheng, I'm very worried, answer the phone."

"Zhao Mosheng, I limit you to answer my call within 3 minutes."

"Zhao Mosheng, you won't escape, will you?"

"Zhao Mosheng, you are really cruel."

Mo Sheng covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes were blocked by water mist and she couldn't read the text on the screen clearly, and the back of her hands were already soaked with tears.When her mood stabilized, Mo Sheng continued to browse through the information

"Zhao Mosheng, no matter where you flee to the ends of the earth, I will find you."

"Zhao Mosheng, I look down on you."

"Mo Sheng, stop making trouble?"

"Mo Sheng, are you kidding me?"

"Mo Sheng, be good, go home and wait for me."

"Mo Sheng, I will obey you in everything, you come back."

"Mo Sheng..."

"Mo Sheng, don't leave me."

"Mo Sheng, I can't live without you."

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In the end, Mo Sheng couldn't stand it any longer, and squatted in the entrance alone crying loudly.

In the middle of the night, a woman was so touched by a man that she couldn't sleep, and she was cleaning up the mess in the house while crying, saying complaining words, "Death Yichen, you actually made my arrangement like this, let's see how I clean up you tomorrow. "The nose twitched a few times from time to time. "My painting. My flower." Then I burst into laughter after thinking of something.

When she finished tidying up all this, the pointer was already at four o'clock. "This time is really... How about making some hangover soup?" She came to the kitchen, rummaged in the refrigerator, took out a few ingredients to be used, tied on an apron, and there was a buzzing noise from the kitchen. sound.

When the first ray of sunshine shines into the house, when the birds outside chirp and sing a cappella, when the hustle and bustle outside sounds again.Mo Sheng sat by the stove with her eyes closed, her head sank little by little, but she was still stirring the pot with one hand.A burst of heat came from her fingers, which woke her up "It's so hot." Mo Sheng quickly got up to turn on the water, and put her hand in. "I actually fell asleep." She shook her head and glanced into the pot.

Back in the bedroom, Mo Sheng saw He Yichen's peaceful sleeping posture, she couldn't imagine the crazy moment when he couldn't find her last night, the feeling of world collapse in her heart.Mo Sheng lay beside him quietly, holding the injured hand tightly with one hand, not wanting to separate, wanting to hold it till old age!