On the street at night, Mo Yichen was walking slowly and drowsily alone.
Loneliness, loneliness...all kinds of emotions arise spontaneously...
At this moment, he was walking aimlessly, not wanting to go home or go to the hospital. He no longer wanted to think about these annoying things in his mind. The helplessness, grievance, and torture made him feel uncomfortable.
He walked like this for a long, long time. Full of sleepiness, he dragged his tired body and looked around. This place was so familiar. Oh, it turns out this is where Gu Yan lives. He looked up at the floor where Gu Yan lived. The lights inside were still brightly on. It was so late and she didn't sleep. What was she doing and how was she doing in the past few days.
Full of curiosity, Mo Yichen climbed up the stairs, found the house number where Gu Yan lived, and knocked weakly on the extremely hard door.
"Dong dong dong..."
"Who is it? It's so late, what's wrong?" Gu Yan didn't rush to open the door. In the dead of night, it was inevitable that she would encounter bad people. She was also extra cautious and asked the man outside cautiously.
"It's me... Gu Yan... it's me..." His voice was low, and he leaned against the door, unwilling to leave. He kept knocking on the door, and the noise caused complaints and scoldings from the neighbors.
"It's so late, keep your voice down..."
"I wonder if everyone else has gone to bed? If there is something, we can't solve it tomorrow. We have to make people panic..."
"This person really has no quality..."
Mo Yichen pressed his ear tightly against the door and listened carefully to the movement in the room. After a burst of noise, the sound of running came from the crack in the door and the door opened.
He looked at her, wearing pink pajamas, playful slippers, and disheveled hair. Although the lights in the corridor were dim, he found that her beauty was still moving. He couldn't help but hold her in his arms and whispered softly: "Gu Yan, Don’t leave me, okay?”
Gu Yan saw his decadent body and unhappy expression, stretched out her arms, stayed in the air for a long time, and finally hugged him tightly.
"What's wrong, Yichen, what happened? You come in first... let's come in and talk"
Mo Yichen released his hold on Gu Yan, looked at her affectionately, and then was pulled in by Gu Yan forcefully.
Mo Yichen sat down on the sofa and looked around at the decoration of Gu Yan's room. It was simple but warm.
He was sitting on the sofa, shivering, covering his other arm tightly with his hand, his teeth kept trembling, as if being blown by the cold wind at night,
Gu Yan hurriedly made him a cup of ginger water and handed it over.
"Yichen, what happened?" Gu Yan sat down next to him, covered him with a thick blanket, and looked at him with a worried look.
"Gu Yan, tonight, I... will stay with you for one night, just one night. I don't want to go home." His voice was very low, as if he was pleading. He cleared his throat and picked up the water glass in his hand. , drank it in a big gulp.
Gu Yan picked up her phone and looked at the time. It was already around one o'clock in the evening. He came here on foot. Now that he was driven away, where could he go? He would have to sleep on the street in the middle of the night. How could she not feel soft-hearted when the always aloof Young Master Mo begged him in such a different way than before? Besides, he had helped her so much in the past. The most important thing was that she couldn't bear it when she saw him sad.
"Okay, sure, but you can only live on the sofa."
The two looked at each other and smiled, both giggling and leaning forward and back.
"Yichen, what happened?" Gu Yan asked Mo Yichen again.
"My mother, force me and keep me away from you. I can't... I can't..."
"He used my son as a condition to let me marry Chen Qian. What should I do with that woman?"
The more Mo Yichen talked, the sadder he became. He tightened Gu Yan's hand and held her in his arms again. Gu Yan felt that he was like a child who had not grown up. She stroked his head and gently...
"Mo is three years old, why didn't I find you so funny before? Hey, hey, I'm going to cry soon..."
When Mo Yichen heard what Gu Yan said, he felt funny and angry at the same time. He finally found someone to complain to and vent his emotions that he had been holding back for a long time. On the other hand, she laughed at herself and felt angry. Tickling him, the two began to play and play with each other.
After playing for a long time, both of them were tired. Gu Yan, who was lying on the bed, leaned on Mo Yichen's belly, which was soft and very comfortable. Mo Yichen looked at the lights on the ceiling, which were bright and bright.
"Gu Yan, how are you doing lately? How's it going at the studio?"
"What's going on in the studio? I can barely do it... I can still keep it going, right... There's always been a follower chasing after me lately."
"Follower?" Mo Yichen raised his upper body slightly, his face full of confusion.
"Yes, it's Wen Yunfeng... He has been showing favor to me recently and wants to remarry me, but I have no feelings for him at all."
Gu Yan and Mo Yichen talked about what happened with Wen Yunfeng a few days ago, and Mo Yichen became jealous.
"Then...who do you like?"
After Mo Yichen said that, he picked up Gu Yan and placed him gently on the bed. He climbed up and fixed Gu Yan's hands tightly in front of her head.
The heartbeat thump thump thump…
"If you don't have him in your heart, then who does?"
The anger in Mo Yichen's heart was ignited, and he kissed him gently. Although he seemed cold, his lips were so warm and powerful.
"Yichen, Xiangyan, is he okay?"
Hearing Gu Yan ask this, he hadn't visited Xiangyan for a long time in the past few days, and began to worry about him, whether everything was okay now.
Mo Yichen stopped all his movements. Yes, there were still many things waiting for him to deal with. He wanted to give Gu Yan a legitimate position and give their son a warm family.
This night, Mo Yichen did not go to sleep on the sofa after all. The two of them made an agreement to sleep on Gu Yan's bed.
In the darkness, Gu Yan opened her eyes and felt very calm. She recalled the scenes between the two of them, including laughter, slapstick, sadness and pain. Gu Yan had the feeling that everything before was just a dream, and there was a faint feeling in her heart. There is a voice, and it is good to live like this.
Mo Yichen, who was opposite Gu Yan, also had his eyes open, listening to the calm breathing of the person behind him. Mo Yichen's heart, which was agitated by his mother's noise, also calmed down. Gu Yan's smiles seemed to be beating in front of his eyes. . Mo Yichen secretly made up his mind to protect these two people and prevent them from being harmed, Mo Yichen secretly made up his mind!
The two of them faced each other back to back and had no sleep all night, but their hearts felt warm because they knew that there was another version of themselves living in each other's heart.
Early the next morning…
The sparrows were chirping on the branches outside, as if shouting "Get up, get up, the sun is shining on your butt..."