The light came on suddenly, although it was not bright enough, it did stab Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes for a split second. She reached out to block the light, and only after a while did she regain her senses and continue to look around.
Although no one has lived in it for a long time, there is a lot of musty smell in the house, and there is a feeling of damp everywhere, but the house is still clean and tidy, meticulous. On the black wooden lacquered table, there are clean and tidy tea sets and mahogany frames. Books are still placed neatly on the bookshelf, pens and pens are arranged in an orderly manner on the pen holder, a sandalwood bed, and the quilts are neatly stacked on it, everything is the way she remembers, it seems a little Nothing changed.
Mo Xiaoxiao still remembers that the last time she came to his room was many years ago. At that time, she was still a girl in their family, but He Yuwen never treated herself as a girl. At that time, he was seriously ill Lying on the bed, he cooked the chicken soup and secretly delivered it to him. He was still so unkind, as if strangers should not get close to him, and solemnly warned himself not to enter his room casually.
The scenes of those events are still fresh in my memory as if they happened yesterday. Mo Xiaoxiao walked forward lightly, and ran across his neatly arranged books and his meticulously folded quilt with her fingertips. sheet.
The weather is getting colder and colder. The weather in the south is always so cloudy and rainy. His clean and tidy quilt feels a little damp to the touch. In addition to the damp smell in the whole room, there is also the uniqueness on his body. The faint fragrance still remained in the room, but she was the only one who couldn't feel his temperature.
Mo Xiaoxiao walked around those old things with her fingers, but her heart was extremely heavy. She knew that he was here once, but she could no longer see him with her eyes. Thinking about it, these really made her sad.
"This is my brother's room. You must have been here before. My brother left in a hurry and didn't take a lot of things with him. During the few months he left, he only wrote a letter home. The second is to make up your mind, but all he did was for you. He wrote back last time, saying that if you miss him, let me bring you here. You can watch the things here. If you want to Take whatever you want, even if you want to keep it in your mind."
He Yuhua's heart is like a mirror. I don't know if she expresses her worries too clearly, or He Yuhua is good at observing words and emotions, and she can easily penetrate her mind.
After hearing He Yuhua's words, Mo Xiaoxiao remained silent and didn't say anything.
"That's how it is. You can look around casually. I'll go outside to smoke a cigarette. The musty smell in this room is too strong. I'll wait until tomorrow when the weather clears before asking someone to come in and clean it." He Yuhua saw her moody Not high, so I found a reason to go out, maybe it would be better for her to be here alone.
After He Yuhua left, Mo Xiaoxiao became less cautious. She sat in front of He Yuwen's desk, gently picked up a book on his shelf, and flipped through it casually.
He is a man of great knowledge and knowledge. Books are the most important things in the house. When you open the pages of the book, the warm yellow light in the room shines on it, illuminating the writing on the book clearly. He has always had the habit of taking notes. It is densely packed, except for the arranged text, it is his smooth notes.
I don't know why seeing this, she felt very close, as if he himself was sitting opposite her, and then he was drawing strokes under the lamp, with books on the table, and he was concentrating on it with a pen in his hand Taking notes, he looked serious and full of charm.
I don't know how long time has passed, but she casually flipped through his book, then returned the book to its original owner, and carefully put it on the shelf.
Suddenly, when she was about to put the book on the shelf, a notebook appeared in her sight.
That notebook looks very old, the cover is light, but it has been yellowed for a long time, which formed a huge difference from the brand new book next to it, which successfully attracted her attention. Unconsciously, Mo Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and gently took it off.
This seemed to be a diary. Mo Xiaoxiao just turned over the first page, and saw a photo stuck in He Yuwen's book. The photo is black and white, only a few inches in size, and stuck on page 1 of the notebook.
In an instant, Mo Xiaoxiao felt her complexion burning hot, her blood boiling instantly, and a warm feeling rose in her heart, because the photos in his notebook belonged to her.
I don't know when he took the picture. On the screen, I am smiling like a flower, with a thick and black braid on my chest, wearing coarse clothes, thin and thin body, but my eyes are extremely clear, innocent and beautiful. The smile is contagious, like a fairy from fairyLike my little angel.
Mo Xiaoxiao took down the photo lightly, looked at it repeatedly, and didn't feel relieved until she was sure that it was her. She sat down again and just flipped through the diary.
I don't know how long it took before Mo Xiaoxiao came out of the room, holding an old diary in her arms, her face was ashen, preoccupied, even her brows were tightly frowned, she didn't know what happened to her .
He Yuhua stood in the yard all the time, waiting for her to come out silently. After an unknown amount of time, He Yuhua turned around when he heard the sound of the door opening, and saw Mo Xiaoxiao coming out of the room with a heavy expression.
He Yuhua hurriedly walked towards him, and tentatively asked cautiously: "You came out, what's the matter, why do I see you looking unhappy?"
Mo Xiaoxiao shook her head, with a heavy expression on her face, as if she had encountered something important, and she didn't want to say anything to him, so she walked forward slowly.
"What's the matter? You look like this, but because of my brother?" He Yuhua carefully speculated, standing behind her and asked: "I know you are very sad, but this is the only thing I can do for you Duo, maybe I was really wrong, I thought I would take you to see it, you would feel better, but I didn't expect it to make you even more sad."
Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly stood still, stunned and at a loss.
He Yuhua was also very puzzled by her sudden action, and he didn't know what to say when standing behind her.
Mo Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, then turned her head slowly, stared into his eyes with indifference: "Tell me honestly, do you already know everything about Mo Yao?"
He Yuhua was taken aback by her sudden question, with a dazed look on his face: "Ah? What are you talking about?"
Mo Xiaoxiao's face was heavy, and he glanced at him: "Did you know that Mo Yao was killed by Gu Qingshui, and Mo Yucheng was also killed by the Gu family?"
Seeing Mo Xiaoxiao's unsmiling look, He Yuhua seemed to know that she already knew all about these things, his face changed slightly, but he was a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to start.
"This" He Yuhua was very entangled: "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
"I ask you if this is the case. Why are you all hiding it from me? Are you afraid that I will kill Gu Qingshui? He has never dared to tell these things in his heart because he has always been against Gu Qingshui in his heart." Should Qing Shui remain merciful and pitiful, or can't bear to love her?"
Mo Xiaoxiao's voice was not loud, but it was full of strength. Her words were full of disappointment and doubts, and even more unbelievable. Sad feelings welled up in her heart, making her in agony.
He Yuhua was in a mess all of a sudden, and didn't know how to comfort her: "Xiaoxiao, listen to me first, don't be so excited, in fact, the reason why I didn't tell you these things is because my brother doesn't want to see you because of these things It's just pain, so don't pursue it, okay? Just pretend that nothing happened, and it's calm now, okay?"
Mo Xiaoxiao stood there looking up at him, her eyes were full of weeping and disappointment, he saw with his own eyes that tears welled up in her clear eyes, but he was helpless.
Mo Xiaoxiao was silent for a long time, a pearl-like tear fell from her left eye, she shook her head in grief: "Forget it, I understand it, all this is just a scam, don't worry about the future , Between me and him, that¡¯s all.¡±
After she finished speaking heavily, she walked towards the door in a sense of loss, still holding the culprit's diary in her hand. Her steps were very heavy, and it took some effort to take every step.
"Hey, Xiaoxiao is not what you think"
He Yuhua stood behind her and shouted at her, but Mo Xiaoxiao ignored it.
Mo Xiaoxiao strode forward, feeling resentment welling up in her heart, He Yuhua was worried that something might happen to her, so she hurriedly chased after her and grabbed her by the corner of her clothes: "It's getting late, I'll see you off Come on, no matter what, don't hold grudges against him, my brother has you in his heart."
Mo Xiaoxiao froze on the spot, was silent for a moment, then shook off his hand all at once.
"I don't hold grudges against him, it's just that his actions are too chilling for me. Why do you want to hide this from me and keep saying it's for me? It's just to keep me from taking revenge on Gu Qingshui and the Gu family, right? Why? , why should he let me be tolerant of the Gu family, what right does he have to be the master for me, that's all, I know how to deal with my own affairs, so you don't need to worry about it. "
Mo Xiaoxiao stared fiercely into his eyes, and said each sentence with grief, and after finishing speaking, she didn't look back, and was about to leave.
He Yuhua choked on the spot at her distraught words, and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Mo Xiaoxiao walked forward for a few steps, then stopped at the same spot again, without looking back, she just said lightly: "By the way, I have taken this diary away for the time being, and the contents in it are very important to me. If they If there is still need, I will send it back to him."
After finishing speaking, she left, under the shadow of the mottled street lights, step by step, leaving heavy and sad. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com); He Yuhua was choked up in place by her grief-stricken words, and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Mo Xiaoxiao walked forward for a few steps, then stopped at the same spot again, without looking back, she just said lightly: "By the way, I have taken this diary away for the time being, and the contents in it are very important to me. If they If there is still need, I will send it back to him."
After finishing speaking, she left, under the shadow of the mottled street lights, step by step, leaving heavy and sad. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com