Mo Ling looked at the post on the monitor. For a moment, she felt that her world had completely collapsed.
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In the photos on the post, the people in them are the ones she deeply remembered in her heart, the ones she deeply engraved in her heart over and over again. Even if one day he turns to ashes, he will never forget them. , As she grows old, even if one day she reaches the end of her life, she will not forget it.
However, how could such a person, how could he treat her like this? How can you take a photo like this and put it online? She is already humble enough, she is pitiful enough, even though she has heard the rumors about him and that woman, she still doesn't ask anything, right? She is still waiting for him in the quietest corner, isn't she? She knew that she was deceiving herself by doing this, but she didn't ask much, as long as he didn't admit it, as long as he didn't leave, she would wait for him here all the time.
But why? Why is this!
Mo Ling absolutely didn't believe that he didn't know her own thoughts, and she absolutely didn't believe that he could really turn a blind eye to his years of hard work, but, how could he do such a piercing thing to her? How could he have the heart to let this kind of photos overwhelm the sky, couldn't he give himself a place to breathe? Could it be that even his silent love for him has become forbidden
Mo Ling staggered to his feet, raised his head and wanted to cry, but his eyes were as dry as the Sahara desert, and there was no tears at all. Had she cried so many tears for him for so many years that she was all drained...
What are you going to do now? Mo Ling stood in the room and blinked, very helpless. Suddenly, she remembered, didn't she decide to take a bath just now? Didn't you plan to take a shower and follow Fang Congshu and the others to open up the dungeon? Even if fleeting year is not here today, she will still wait for him, won't she
The water from the shower was set to the maximum. In the hot bathroom, Mo Ling felt unspeakably cold all over his body. It seems that no matter what she does, no matter what she thinks, the whole time stops at the moment when the photo is printed into her eyes. Never been.
In the photo, the man's gentle drooping eyebrows and his seemingly non-existent smile blended together perfectly, forming such a beautiful picture. But. Why has she never seen such a picture! Such a picture, such a picture that even she has never seen before. How could he give it to another woman with such an unreserved expression!
Mo Ling felt that her heart hurt so much that she was already numb from the pain. The numbness spread from her left chest all the way. It has been spreading, spreading to the limbs and bones. It spread to the internal organs, as if from the moment just now, her whole person no longer has any life.
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The hot water flowed into her eyes, and the pain was severe. Mo Ling clenched her fists tightly and slammed the tile wall hard. There seemed to be something in her heart that was about to burst out, which made her heart-breaking. He shouted: "Why do you do this to me! Why! What right do you have to do this to me!!"
The water from the shower was still dripping down, pouring it on Mo Ling's head and on her body. It seemed to melt her whole body.
When Mo Ling walked out of the bathroom, she didn't know how long it had been. She stood quietly beside the large mirror, looking at herself in the mirror. in the mirror of that command. There was a beautiful woman with black hair. With almond eyes, a high nose and small lips, her skin was fair, her breasts were plump, her waist was slender, and her legs were long. Such a woman seems to be the most perfect work of God, and standing in front of any man is a huge temptation.
Mo Ling tried to put on a few sexy poses, there was nothing wrong, she was not ugly, she was even rare, and the shadow in the mirror honestly told herself that such a perfect body would fascinate anyone. But, but why not have him
Taking two steps forward, Mo Ling stood beside the mirror and put her naked body on the cold mirror surface. It seemed that only the cold touch could make her feel that she was a person, a person. living people.
"Why... why... why can't you look at me? I gave it to you for nothing, and you didn't even want to reach out to catch it. Why... " Mo Ling felt dizzy, she said. After taking a few steps back, he sat down on the sofa and fell down. Looking at the ceiling quietly for a while, Mo Ling felt that she didn't want to live anymore. But is it dead like that? No, no, she doesn't want to die like this, she is not afraid of death, she is just afraid that she will die like this, not even a person will tell Liu Nian the news, she is really wronged, and she is not in his hands from the beginning to death What traces are left in life.
If one day she must die, then she must let Liu Nian remember her and remember her for the rest of her life. It is best to be trapped in her own cause of death and unable to get out.
However, the only ones who can bring this news to fleeting years are them.
Mo Ling struggled to get up, touched the phone from the coffee table, and dialed Liao Dandan (the real name of Sour Apple).
At this moment, Liao Dandan is happily busy in the small kitchen. Fang Congshu has been very good recently, so today she plans to cook a table of his favorite dishes to condolence to him.
. While humming a song, she washed the dishes and prepared to cook the pot. By the way, she said to Fang Congshu, who was studying the strategy in the study, "Husband! Do you want dessert for dinner?"
Fang Congshu was concentrating on researching the strategy when he suddenly heard his wife's call, and hurriedly replied: "It is best for your wife to be convenient, and everything is based on the principle that your wife does not work hard."
Liao Dandan, who was in the kitchen, laughed a few times. He was very useful to Fang Congshu's sweet words. He squinted his eyes and smiled happily: "Mango pudding for dessert that night~~"
"Okay!" Fang Congshu absolutely obeys his wife's leadership, and she does whatever she says. He was in a good mood. Although he was washed again today by that fellow in Liu Nian, when he got the dungeon strategy sorted out by Liu Nian from his mailbox, his little dissatisfaction with him all vanished.
Fang Congshu, who was watching the strategy and paying attention, was taken aback by Liao Dandan's call. The sudden ringing of the phone sounded a little like a life-threatening ghost. He exhaled, reached out and took the phone from the desk, and looked at the caller ID, which said Mo Ling.
Fang Congshu's heart skipped a beat. To tell the truth, the call he was most afraid of was this Mo Ling's call. Every time she called, it seemed that it was not a good thing for Fang Congshu, either he would transfer the call to Liu Nian, or Ask your wife to accompany her, or you will cause trouble for yourself.
God knows. For this woman, his relationship with Liu Nian was already very discordant, but she didn't realize it, and harassed herself again and again, didn't she? Can't she think about her own difficulties
What is the call today? Is it for the thing on the World Channel? Really, it's not that she didn't know that Liu Nian looked at Young Master You in a different way. Since she had to choose to wait, she would wait honestly. Still calling her wife to complain about the pain! It's your choice anyway. Could it be that he forced her to like fleeting years
Liao Dandan seemed to hear the phone ringing, so he asked, "Husband, is my phone ringing again?"
Fang Congshu frowned and really didn't want to agree. But since Liao Dandan has already asked, he can no longer hide it. So he replied in a sullen voice: "Yes! Mo Ling's phone number!"
"Mo Ling?" Liao Dandan frowned. Mo Ling has been quite quiet recently, and rarely bothers himself, because everyone is in the game, and any problems can be solved directly in the game, and now the two of them can't leave just now. Two hours later, why did I call again, what happened
Thinking of this, Liao Dandan couldn't help but secretly sighed, only wishing it wasn't about fleeting years.
. As long as it's not about fleeting things. She is very willing to talk to Mo Ling, but if it involves fleeting years, Liao Dandan is really reluctant to talk about it. She reached out and turned off the fire. He walked quickly to the study, and saw that his phone had been thrown on the chair by Fang Congshu. He was looking at the Raiders.
"Why don't you pick it up for me?" Liao Dandan just walked into the study, and the phone stopped, which made Liao Dandan sigh.
"I'm too lazy to gossip with her. What if I'm asked to look for fleeting years again? You can say it yourself."
"What are you talking about! The phone is hung up."
"She will call again." Fang Congshu looked at the phone, sniffed, and ignored Liao Dandan.
As expected, the phone rang again immediately, and Liao Dandan picked it up quickly. She didn't say a word when she was feeding, when she heard Mo Ling's sharp voice coming from the receiver: "Dandan! You don't even answer my call anymore. ?!! Do you want to be like a fleeting year!"
"What's wrong with you, I was cooking just now, and my husband was taking a shower. When I ran in, your phone was cut off." Hearing Mo Ling's bad tone, Liao Dandan was also a little upset. "What's wrong?"
"Dandan..." After hearing the other party's explanation, Mo Ling's mood calmed down a little, she sighed faintly, and murmured like a wandering soul: "This time, I really can't live anymore. "
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Liao Dandan was taken aback and said quickly, "Don't do anything stupid!"
Mo Ling smiled faintly: "Silly thing, I have been posting that kind of photos on the forum in fleeting years, isn't this forcing me to die?"
"Forum? Photos?" Liao Dandan was inexplicable. She looked at Fang Congshu, who was also puzzled, but she had already opened the forum to see what the so-called photos were. "What do you say?"
"It's nothing." Mo Ling sighed: "Dandan, our good sisters for so many years, I really thank you from the bottom of my heart. Now, I'm leaving, you take care." After that, Mo Ling also Without waiting for Liao Dandan's response, he immediately hung up the phone.
Liao Dandan was said to be inexplicable, and only kept shouting: "Mo Ling, don't do stupid things! Mo Ling, don't hang up! Listen to me! Hey, hey, hey!" Liao Dandan put down the phone after the sound of disconnection, looked at Fang Congshu in horror and said, "It's over, it's over..."
"What's wrong?" Fang Congshu had already found the post, and was using the "Look at the landlord" function to quickly browse the entire post. Soon he saw the photo. In the photo, Liu Nian was hugging the young master and kissing him in a forgetful manner. This made Fang Congshu stunned.
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It's not that the scale of the photo is big, but Fleeting Nian has never had such an intimate behavior with any woman. Even if it's a game, even if it's a holographic game, he is distant and polite to all women, as he does now. It's the first time ever!
Liao Dandan also found the photo, she pushed Fang Congshu away and leaned forward to look at it, just one glance, she already knew why Mo Ling was so yin and yang: "This is, Liu Nian and Young Master You..."
"Yeah..." Fang Congshu is still in a state of shock, it's too shocking, Liu Nian is actually kissing a woman, no, this expression is really misleading, it should be said, Liu Nian can actually do this to a woman, really, really...
"It's a fart!" Liao Dandan slapped Fang Congshu's head with a slap, and then rushed towards the bedroom.
"Why?" Fang Congshu looked at his wife busy.
"I'll go to Mo Ling's place!" Liao Dandan instructed the other party while looking for clothes: "Hurry up and call Liu Nian."
"Why! Why do you want to call Liu Nian! If you want to go there, I won't call that evil star! You actually asked me to call Liu Nian because of Mo Ling's affairs. It's not you who is being scolded emotionally!" Fang Congshu's scalp was numb when he wanted to tell Liu Nian about Mo Ling.
"Mo Ling was in a wrong mood just now. She must have seen these photos. What she said meant suicide. I have to go and take a look. Hurry up and inform Liu Nian." Liao Dandan changed clothes in a hurry, and it was too late Talk to Fang Congshu in detail.
"What? No way! Suicide? Can Mo Ling find some new tricks! Now that she's in the United States, who is she doing this show for? Don't bother us!" Fang Congshu shouted in surprise He heard his voice, but he was more complaining than surprised.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and fight." Mo Ling had finished dressing, and walked out of the door quickly, locked the door with a bang, and ran downstairs.
Fang Congshu could only accept his fate and picked up the phone to inform Liu Nian, who was far away in the United States, the news that he was reluctant to answer. (To be continued)