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Chapter 10
Not satisfied with your desires?
Zhuo Weilan was caressing the beating girl's heart, recalling the hug with Mo Shuang before saying goodbye. When she said this, all the pink bubbles in her mind burst, and the somewhat uncomfortable bed in her and Mo Shuang's room emerged. The head, the unbuttoned nightgown, the lamp that illuminated the complexion delicately, and the gradually brightening light coming from the cracks in the curtains as the morning continued.
The first stirrings of love suddenly took on a disharmonious color.
"Hey!" She suppressed a smile and glared at her best friend Tan Shaoshi hatefully, "Who is not satisfied with your desires?"
Tan Shaoshi retreated to her seat, ran away after she finished complaining.
Since he came back early to work, Zhuo Weilan didn't worry too much about his best friend's venomous tongue. He put down the cup and patted his face to cheer up. Her fingertips were still warm from the hot tea, but they felt hot when they touched her cheeks. After realizing it, she picked up the mirror and took a look, only to find that her face was already blushing.
"It's worthless." She cursed secretly, "My face turns red and my heart beats when I'm hugged."
but¡¡
Zhuo Weilan recalled carefully and was shocked to realize that there were countless such defeats.
On her birthday last year, Mo Shuang did not go home as agreed due to a video conference. She sat alone on the bay window of the master bedroom, listened to the drizzle of rain and closed her eyes and fell asleep. She was startled when someone hugged her in the middle of the night. She picked up the pillow at hand and threw it at her, shining it on her face and messing up Mo Shuang's meticulous hairstyle.
Instead, Mo Shuang smiled, pushed back the messy hair in front of her forehead, exposed the corners of her seductive lips, and leaned forward to block the curse she was about to say.
Zhuo Weilan wanted to curse but couldn't. He raised his hand to push, but he was trapped in the arms and couldn't get out. When he was depressed, he heard a vague "I'm sorry", he was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyes to face Mo Shuang's eyes were filled with water.
Finally, there is only her reflection.
Zhuo Weilan looked at the clock, it was 23:37, thinking not to quarrel on his birthday, suppressing the resentment in his heart, and planned to settle the accounts after 0 o'clock.
At 0 o'clock, she had already forgotten about the settlement of accounts, and was docile and docile in Mo Shuang's arms.
During the Chinese New Year this year, Mo Shuang went with her to buy gifts for her family. She looked reluctant and spoke perfunctorily. Zhuo Weilan thought it was because Mo Shuang had a bad relationship with her family and didn't care. She diligently looked for something suitable as a gift. With a dry mouth, Mo Shuang got "um", "oh", "ok" and "you decide" in return.
She also didn¡¯t like relatives very much, so she endured her disgust and irritation while buying gifts. She got annoyed and said, ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll buy them myself. You go to the car and wait for me. I¡¯ll finish the check and drive straight to the company to work!¡±
Mo Shuang is really gone.
With a pessimistic attitude of "not being able to make it," Zhuo Weilan went to pay the bill angrily, pushed the shopping cart to find the car, and didn't look at her the whole time. When she went to the trunk to put something, she saw it was full of flowers. , colorful flowers blooming inside.
She was pleasantly surprised, and after being hugged and coaxed by Mo Shuang, she became honest.
Except for the time when she got divorced, Zhuo Weilan felt that one sentence could perfectly describe herself.
When you call it, it comes, when you wave it, it goes.
Zhuo Weilan thought that it was necessary tolerance, because she loved Mo Shuang. Even though everyone around her said that Mo Shuang worked hard to pursue her and that Mo Shuang doted on her, she also clearly understood that over the years, she He has done a lot for Mo Shuang and laments that he sacrificed for love.
Until she saw the word "love" in the company and Tan Shaoshi's envious words "You must have finished the painting in one day", her mind went blank and she could not remember Mo Shuang at all.
Zhuo Weilan felt that she had misunderstood and that she did not love Mo Shuang as much as she thought.
In this case, she couldn't bear it anymore and filed for divorce. Mo Shuang stopped slapping Tianzao and thought for a moment before agreeing.
Then I lost my memory, and then continued to give sweet dates in the name of 18 years old
Zhuo Weilan realized that he was still hopeless. He put down the hot tea and wanted to get a glass of cold water to calm down.
She walked to the tea room and glanced down accidentally, and found that the family car was still parked there.
She was stunned and took her mobile phone to send a message to Mo Shuang, "Aren't you leaving?"
Mo Shuang replied very quickly, "Well, have you changed your mind and stopped working?"
"" Zhuo Weilan looked at the words that appeared quickly on the screen angrily, "No, I saw you by the window."
This message was like a switch. Not long after it was sent out, Mo Shuang came out of the car and looked around with his phone in his hands.
Zhuo Weilan held the cup calmly, waiting for Mo Shuang to find him.
Mo Shuang found her very quickly and glanced at her.?, touching the phone and saying nothing.
She didn't expect how to answer, but Mo Shuang knew it well and made a decision, "Since it's a bad thing, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it. Just forget it."
Zhuo Weilan breathed a sigh of relief and dared to respond, but was crushed by Mo Shuang's typing speed.
"Weilan, can you accompany me back to school tomorrow?"
Back to school? One second you just forget it, and the next second you want to revisit your old place?
"What do you want to do?" Zhuo Weilan still remembered the embarrassment of Mo Shuang being pulled off the podium in full view of everyone. He thought that revisiting his old place might not be a good thing, so he did not agree immediately.
¡°Tomorrow is October 19th. The anniversary of the first time we met.¡±
Anniversary?
Zhuo Weilan finally discerned the difference between Mo Shuang before and after his amnesia from the rigid black text on a white background, and was lost in thought for a moment.
Before losing her memory, Mo Shuang would be late for her wedding anniversary. After losing her memory, Mo Shuang will remember the first time she met such a day in her heart.
Zhuo Weilan pursed her lips, feeling a faint expectation in her heart.
Mo Shuang is different.
She looked at Mo Shuang's attentive messages in the chat history in front of her. There were no "um", "okay" and "oh" like before, one sentence after another. Even when waving at each other by the window, she didn't forget to say "I saw you too." .
I will reply if I have any information
Zhuo Weilan sighed and swiped up, hoping to see Mo Shuang's difference from the chat history.
However, she suddenly discovered that before she lost her memory, Mo Shuang always responded 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 message.
how so?
Zhuo Weilan was puzzled and had no time to worry about Mo Shuang's return to his old place to regain his memory. She was deep in thought about this strange phenomenon that she had not noticed.
Mo Shuang waited for a long time and sent another follow-up question, "Can we go together?"
Zhuo Weilan rubbed his eyebrows. He really didn't dare to ignore the possibility of awakening memories in any corner of the campus. After thinking about it, he came up with the safest suggestion, "Let's celebrate at home."
¡°I don¡¯t even have a graduation photo.¡±
When Mo Shuang posted her hair, she also had an expression that looked like she was about to cry.
Zhuo Weilan relented.
Yes, after Mo Shuang was taken away by her father, she went directly to the hospital for a DNA test. When she came back, she hid in the bathroom and cried bitterly. She had no intention of celebrating her graduation. Later, when they traveled to other places and wandered around well-known universities, when they saw students taking their graduation photos, Mo Shuang would always hold her hand and avoid it, clasping her fingertips, as if she was trying her best to escape.
In the past, Mo Shuang¡¯s graduation ceremony was gloomy.
Now Mo Shuang knows nothing about his father¡¯s harsh treatment and mother¡¯s abandonment. The memory of 18 years old is the expectation and joy of just going to college. In the blink of an eye, he has become a 25-year-old who has graduated many years ago and just wants to have a graduation photo.
For a time, all anniversaries and restored memories were empty. What Zhuo Weilan was thinking about was the bathroom door that was not opened that day, and Mo Shuang crying alone inside.
She looked forward to seeing Mo Shuang¡¯s smiling face.
Even after amnesia.
Zhuo Weilan couldn't care less, gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay, let's go back."
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