I'm hiding, but you'll come knocking on me. Just like when I was a child, when you came to my house, you wouldn't even bother me. No one would mind if I wanted you to come or not. "Fang Moduo's cheeks were slightly flushed, probably due to drunkenness. Her eyes gradually became a bit hazy, but she wasn't drunk. On the contrary, she was confident and cunning like yesterday. She looked at Fang Luo without organizing language, cultivating emotions, telling lies, or thinking of words. What Sun Hao did today didn't hurt her, but made her realize a truth. If she were an angel, she would cry and panic, but she wasn't. In her bones, she wasn't. She was Fang. Mo Duo, and Fang Mo Duo is a little devil. Even if she disguises herself, she is still Fang Moduo. Fang Luo is right in saying that she is not an angel, not since childhood.
So what? If you can't be an angel, don't do it. She would rather be a demon than become a false angel like Mao Er. She doesn't regret kicking Xiao Yizhen back then, nor does she regret being away from the home she has never left since childhood for five years because of this incident, and she doesn't regret all the lonely experiences of these five years. She is her, Fang Moduo, a little devil who doesn't know what regret is.
So, would you like me to come? "Fang Luo calmly retorted, almost no one could hear the slight tremble in his voice. He trembled slightly, not because he was afraid of Fang Moduo's answer, but because of joy, because Fang Moduo... had returned to being Fang Moduo.
No matter what Fang Moduo's answer is, he doesn't care because he loves her.
When I was a child, I was willing, "Fang Moduo replied calmly," Now... it doesn't matter anymore
It's okay, I can start from scratch, "Fang Luo smiled and gently placed the teacup in his hand on the table.
Whatever, "Fang Moduo shrugged.
The private room quieted down, and Jiang Wu and Sun Hao didn't say anything anymore. Their original intention was for the good of Fang Luo. As friends and brothers, they had already done what they should have done.
The next situation will depend on Fang Luo himself.
After three rounds of drinking, Fang Moduo bid farewell with a smile.
Fang Luo silently followed behind her, and only naturally helped her block the strangers who squeezed in when entering the elevator. Fang Moduo probably realized it, and her eyes flickered slightly. She deliberately averted Fang Luo's gaze and stared indifferently at the monotonous numbers changing on the display screen in the elevator.
Sitting in Fang Luo's car, Fang Moduo casually pressed the CD to listen to music. Fang Luo's taste has not changed, and the song remains slow as ever.
If you're tired, go to sleep for a while. "Fang Luo didn't look at her, but seemed to have penetrated all her thoughts, and she just let out a small sigh in her heart.
Mmm, "Fang Moduo answered briefly, completing the conversation with Fang Luo in a calm tone for the first time, and then really closed her eyes.
Fang Luo slowed down the speed very slowly, and he even hoped to drive this road forever without stopping. Because Fang Moduo was right beside him, so quiet. There is no noise, dispute, indifference between the two people, nor is there any interference from others
No matter how long the road is, there will still be a moment of arrival, let alone the community where Fang Moduo lives is not too far away.
When the car entered the warehouse, Fang Moduo opened her eyes. After parking, Fang Moduo politely said, "Thank you," and took off her seat belt before getting off the car.
Fang Luo couldn't help but lean over and hold onto her hand as she opened the car door, but didn't know what to say. She just held it, could only hold it.
Fang Luo, "Fang Moduo smiled faintly.
Fang Moduo, can we start over
Why start over? "Fang Moduo looked at him seriously, watching his increasingly mature and handsome face, with distinct contours and a calm and elegant temperament, just like his mother Athena.
I don't know what to do except start over, "Fang Luo's deep voice slowly revealed his lack of confidence
But his lack of confidence made Fang Moduo smile even more brightly. "Starting over, to put it simply, I lost it for five years, can you come back
What if I give you five years back
Then I'll give you a lifetime. "Fang Moduo's smile was as sweet as melted cheese
Only five days? "Fang Luo asked seriously.
Too much? I don't mind losing another day, "Fang Moduo shrugged.
Fang Luo smiled helplessly and said, "Five days, it's a deal
If anything can really be changed, five days is enough. If nothing can be changed, five years is too long. Fang Moduo knew that Fang Luo had the ability and was too familiar with her since childhood. But who in this world dares to say that they can definitely know another person like the back of their hand? If you don't give him five days, he will continue to pester.
Fang Moduo doesn't want to entangle anymore because she's afraid. Opening the car door and getting off, Fang Luo watched her back in the car, feeling warm in his heart.
The next morning, the countdown whiteboard was hung on the wall of the dining room by Fang Moduo, with a clear and concise Arabic numeral written in red: 5.
Is this even the beginning? "Fang Luo felt increasingly glaring as he looked at the red letter.
Of course, otherwise would you please ask the leader to cut a color? "Fang Moduo regained her original form and naturally began to grit her teeth.
Fang Luo just smiled and said, 'As you wish, what should we do on the first day?'
The first day represents my first year away from home, which is my freshman year, accompanying me back to S University. "Fang Moduo clearly came prepared, and Lilisotsu gave orders.
I'm going back to school, no wonder I'm dressed so youthful, "Fang Luo couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Fang Moduo's long linen dress with suspenders." I'll go to the garage to pick up the car first, you can wait at the door
Why drive? I didn't have a car when I was in my freshman year. I took the bus, "Fang Moduo casually picked up the backpack on the chair and led the way out the door.
Fang Luo was stunned for a moment, but he also understood that he had to listen to Fang Moduo now. Whatever she said, just do it.
The two of them entered the elevator one in front and one behind. Fang Moduo lazily leaned against the elevator wall and commanded Fang Luo, "Press one
Did someone help you press the elevator when you were in your freshman year? "Fang Luo joked with her.
My dormitory doesn't have an elevator, thank you, "Fang Moduo glanced at him and pulled out a small soft cushion from his backpack.
Fang Luo looked at her in confusion, just as he was about to ask why he was using this cushion, Fang Moduo had already answered his question with his own actions
The small cushion was sewn with thin straps at both ends, and Fang Moduo actually stuffed the cushion from her skirt into her skirt... It looked like she was using those two thin straps to tie the cushion to her lower abdomen
So, after smoothing the skirt, Fang Moduo's lower abdomen had a soft and curved protrusion, neither too big nor too small. Judging from Fang Luo's non professional perspective, it was probably equivalent to about five months of pregnancy
What are you doing? "Fang Luo knew that Fang Moduo had always been active and thoughtful, but he was still shocked at the moment.
It's the rush hour for school and work now, and the bus is always crowded like canned food. It's an hour's drive from my house to S University, and I don't want to stand there all the time. "Fang Moduo lifted her head, with a natural and completely deserved expression on her face, mixed with a look of anger, and instead complained that Fang Luo was making a big fuss
Fang Moduo... "Fang Luo's brain desperately searched for a professional word to express his feelings at this moment, but finally failed. He could only ask helplessly," Did you do this when you were a freshman
Yeah, I often do this, "Fang Moduo shrugged. As the elevator arrived and the door slowly opened, she added," But there's no boy to accompany me
I should feel honored if I don't have a boy to accompany me, right? Fang Luo couldn't help but smile again as he watched Fang Moduo, who had just stepped out of the elevator and was walking while pretending to be a pregnant woman, supporting her waist.
He knew that Fang Moduo couldn't see his current expression, and he didn't need her to see it either. He even forgot what his own smile looked like.
No matter what the outcome is, he understands that during these five days, Fang Moduo must have brought him more smiles than in the past five years.
Fang Moduo is right, the buses at this time are indeed overcrowded. But... it seems that the "five stresses, four beauties and three loves" are well carried out in S city. At least after Fang Moduo got on the train, a narrow passage automatically flashed for her in the sardine can like carriage, and even a special seat for pregnant women was given.
Fang Luo couldn't see Fang Moduo's expression, but from her "hypocritical" tone full of emotion and continuous thanks, it was not difficult to guess how sincere her eyes must be at this moment. Fang Luo's heart suddenly itched, and his teeth also itched. But he can only follow Mo Duo above, in the eyes of others, he should be the 'husband'.
Fang Moduo finally sat still, very calm.
Fang Luo stood on the right side of her seat, her hands had to tighten the hanging rings above to maintain balance. She was polite to the pregnant woman, but not to him as a "pregnant man". The impact force from all directions rushed towards all parts of his body. The only thing that made him feel fortunate was that Haolai was near the car window, at least with a breath of fresh air to give him, so he wouldn't suffocate and die.
But... I don't know if he's too sensitive, but suddenly Fang Luo was sweating profusely. The eyes from the other people in the car seemed to be complaining about him. His wife was already so big... Why did he have to squeeze on the bus during the morning rush hour... This husband is too insensitive
Even Fang Moduo "unintentionally" looked up at him, with a hidden smile on her eyebrows and eyes. At this glance, a rare blush appeared on Fang Luo's face
After swaying for an hour, the bus finally arrived at S University.