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Chapter 33 Rebuilt for good

Just closing his eyes and wanting to rest for a while, he felt something gently caressing his right cheek, one after another very regularly, Mo He held that hand very accurately, then opened his eyes, sat up straight, Rubbing his temples tiredly, he said, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

Mo Yancheng shook his head, his voice was extremely hoarse: "I'm fine, how is Qianqian?"

"She's fine, but she was frightened, and you protected her very well." Mo He stood up, carefully lifted Mo Yancheng up, poured a glass of water and fed it to his mouth, "Fortunately, you are fine, Remember to protect your left hand at critical moments, otherwise it will be useless."

The instigator of the car accident was Qianqian's biological father.

Mo Yancheng simply went downstairs to make soy sauce, and happened to meet Qianqian's mother who was anxious, and asked, and learned that she was going to pick up Qianqian from school after school time, but the company asked her to go to deal with some matters temporarily Seeing that she was in trouble, Mo Yancheng volunteered to pick up Qianqian on her behalf.

However, when Mo Yancheng walked to the school gate, he happened to see Qianqian getting into the car with a strange man. He immediately called Qianqian's mother. Unexpectedly, Qianqian's mother reacted very violently, saying that the man was Qianqian Because the court sentenced Qianqian to her, he has always held a grudge against her, and tried to abduct Qianqian several times. The key point is that this man has violent tendencies and has attacked Qianqian several times.

When Mo Yancheng heard this, he quickly hired a taxi and followed him.The man brought Qianqian to a restaurant, Mo Yancheng immediately got out of the car and followed him in, Qianqian saw Mo Yancheng hurried behind him, Mo Yancheng wanted to take Qianqian back without saying a word, the man naturally stopped her and refused , but he was afraid of Mo Yancheng's tall figure, so he just kept cursing.

Mo Yancheng ignored the non-painful swearing, and directly led Qianqian into a taxi.But the taxi didn't drive very far when it was hit hard from behind by the man driving.Fortunately, the speed of the car was not fast, and Mo Yancheng was able to protect Qianqian in his arms in time. The little girl only suffered a small cut on her arm, and Mo Yancheng only had a slight concussion and some trauma.

After drinking a glass of water with Mo He's hand, Mo Yancheng looked at Mo He, remained silent, his pale face made Mo He feel inexplicably flustered.

Putting the cup back on the table, Mo He sat down, suppressed the restlessness that was running around, and looked back at Mo Yancheng: "What's wrong?"

"Ahe," Mo Yancheng's eyes carried Mohe's incomprehensible emotions, and the words he said seemed to throw him into the ocean, "If I die, it will be over once and for all, won't you relax?"

Mo He's face darkened in an instant, he turned his eyes away and did not want to look at Mo Yancheng's face, and asked instead: "Why do you think so?"

Mo Yancheng was still staring at Mo He, his tone was unusually flat: "I opened my eyes, and the first thing I saw was you lying on my bed like this, with a very bad face, I knew I was causing you trouble again. You It is my heart and lungs, but I am your burden. You must be very annoying to me, so you will leave without saying a word..."

Hearing the last sentence, Mo He finally understood. Mo Yancheng was still thinking about his "private meeting" with Jane Jersey, and suddenly felt quite helpless. Mo Yancheng's ability to chatter about trivial matters became better and better, so he resisted not Turning out the second supercilious look in my life, I said: "You have been making trouble for me, but I didn't bother you. It was my fault for going out without a word. Also, entering the hospital was an accident of your bravery. It's not your fault." , I will not dislike you."

After a long time, Mo Yancheng said again: "Ahe, if you know the truth, the truth five years ago, will you forgive me?"

"Do you remember?" The question was a bit sudden, and Mo He's first reaction was naturally to feel that Mo Yancheng's memory had recovered.

"Didn't I say 'if'?" Mo Yancheng turned his face and looked out of the window. There were three sparrows singing wildly on the tree. He raised his hand and knocked on the window, and the sparrows flew away in shock. , "So, will you forgive me?"

Mo He tapped his thigh with his fingers, and after a moment of thought, he replied, "What do you mean by forgiveness? Simple forgiveness, or reconciliation with you?"

Mo Yancheng’s face was still facing out of the window, and the three sparrows flew back again, not losing their interest in singing at all, he chuckled lightly: “Of course it means rebuilding, you are right in front of me, how could I just be with you?” Are you friends? Do you still like me? Ah He, you still have me in your heart, right?"

Turning to look at Mo He, there was a swearing smile between his brows and eyes. Mo He couldn't help guessing that Mo Yancheng might have seen through his heart from the beginning, and quietly closed his fingers on his thigh. He admitted it very frankly: "Yes, I don't want to Denying that you still have a place in my heart doesn't mean..."

Mo Yancheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Mo He up from the chair. Mo He was unprepared and kicked the chair down. His upper body was pulled onto Mo Yancheng, and he raised his head in surprise. All the words that were spoken were blocked in his throat.

A strange yet familiar aura swept over the sky, overwhelming Mo He, who was almost out of breath. After a daze, he subconsciously struggled to push Mo Yancheng away. Just as his lips parted, Mo He was about to stand up but was firmly suppressed. Slightly annoyed, he opened his mouth to say something, and the words disappeared between his lips again, turning into a muffled hum.

This kiss lasted for a long time, until Mo He almost suffocated and sank.

Panting, Mo Yancheng let go of Mo He's lips, pressed against his forehead, looked directly into his embarrassing eyes, smiled lowly, and said: "If you like it, why hide it, let's have some practical mutual Are you happy and happy?"

Hearing this sentence of deja vu, Mo He rolled his eyes after all, slapped Mo Yancheng's face away mercilessly, got up from him panting, stood up, stared, pointed at him and held back. After a long time, I choked out a sentence: "You fucking don't push your nose on your face!"

Mo Yancheng laughed muffledly: "I don't dare to put my nose on my face, I just want to express my deep love purely."

As he spoke, Mo Yancheng held Mo He's hand that was about to poke his eyes, suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "Ahe, let's get back together."

Mo He withdrew his hand, the heat on his face hadn't dissipated, he took a deep breath, and calmed down his beating heart, but he couldn't calm down no matter what, his heart was so irritated, he threw the words "I want to be beautiful" in a vicious voice Without going back, he walked towards the door.

As soon as the front foot stepped out of the ward, there was a "bang" sound from the back.

Mo He was taken aback, and turned his head quickly, only to see Mo Yancheng flung himself face down on the ground, motionless, which made Mo He's heart palpitate.

"Yancheng, how are you?" Mo He hurried up to help him up.

Mo Yancheng covered his face and did not respond, Mo He was even more anxious, worried that he would hit his chin or get a nosebleed, so he went to pull his hand covering his face.

Seeing that Mo Yancheng's face was not injured, Mo He heaved a sigh of relief, frowned and was about to reprimand, but was hugged tightly by him, Mo Yancheng buried his head in Mo He's neck, and took a deep breath , said softly: "Ahe, don't go."

Feeling the warmth and humidity from his neck, Mo He hesitated for a moment, then raised his arms to hug Mo Yancheng's waist: "Well, I won't go."

Perhaps because of the stimulation of the car accident, Mo Yancheng seemed to have become a lot more sensitive. Mo He was a little helpless. A big man was sobbing on his shoulder, and the picture was not very beautiful after thinking about it.

"Before I remember it, give me a chance, Ah He."

Give Mo Yancheng a chance while not thinking about it?How should I put it, Mo He felt a little ironic, it sounded like if he remembered, the two of them would part ways completely, or they would look at each other coldly, or even fight each other?

But, what's even more ironic is that Mo He unexpectedly nodded and agreed.

When meeting Mo Yancheng, Mo He's rationality is always out of control. It was the same five years ago, and it will be the same five years later. He does things regardless of the consequences and rushes forward with enthusiasm. What will happen tomorrow is not important at all up.

That's all, at least grasp the present, and talk about the rest later.

This time, Mo Yancheng stayed in the hospital for a week.After being discharged from the hospital, it happened to be summer vacation, so Mo He drove Mo Yancheng back to City Z.

The house that Mo Yancheng originally rented in the county seat five years ago has been demolished. After asking about Moxi City, he learned that he rented a small apartment in City X, but he would not come back in a few days, so Mo He had no choice but to leave Moxi Iwaki took him to live temporarily in the apartment he bought last year.

After all, it had been idle for a long time, and the place was full of dust, so Mo He simply called someone to clean it up, took Mo Yancheng to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities, had dinner, walked around, and then returned to the apartment By the time, everything had been packed.

"Ahe." Mo Yancheng was wearing earphones and watching a movie quietly on Mo He's laptop, when he suddenly called out.

Mo He put down his book, turned his chair and looked at him: "What are you doing?"

Mo Yancheng took off his earphones, and looked at Mo He with indescribably complicated eyes. Mo He felt very puzzled, but he didn't write any more, so he frowned and said, "I have something to say."

"Cough cough." Mo Yancheng coughed twice, took a deep breath, and said, as if mustering up a lot of courage, "Are you in need?"

These nonsensical words made Mo He confused. He held his right elbow with his left hand, rested his chin with his right hand, and raised his eyebrows: "What do I need?"

Mo Yancheng turned the computer screen to Mo He, and said intermittently: "That's...that's it."

The moment he saw the screen clearly, Mo He held his forehead.

No matter what, Mo Yancheng actually found out his small collection of videos. Although these videos are relatively clear, the theme is quite clear.Embarrassment is embarrassment, but Mo He remained calm, turned back to the desk, and said lightly: "Those are just to pass the time occasionally, I don't need it."

As soon as the words fell, a large shadow came up behind him, and Mo Yancheng's two long arms stretched out to the desk, trapping Mo He in his arms, and there was an unconcealable smile in his words: "But I need it."

Mo He didn't turn his head back, and said coldly: "Fix it yourself."

Mo Yancheng pursed his lips, wrapped his hands around Mohe, put his face on his shoulders, made a humming sound from his throat, and rubbed his lips against his cheeks in a nonchalant way, forcing out the desire he hadn't ignited for many years/ fire.

"Ahe..." Mo Yancheng unbuttoned Mo He's pajamas very naturally. Seeing that he didn't resist, he twitched the corners of his mouth proudly. He was about to reach his neckline when he was caught in the next second. .

Turning his face to look at Mo Yancheng, looking into his eyes burning with passion/desire, Mo He snorted and said, "Are you sure you want me to help you solve it?"

Mo Yancheng was stunned, blinked his eyes, came to his senses, understood the meaning of Mo He's words, grinned and said: "Ahe, don't bother you, just lie down and don't move, I promise to handle it well."

Mo He grinned and said with a fake smile: "Your injury is not long, it's inconvenient."

This time, Mo Yancheng didn't speak again, and with a direct force, he lifted Mo He from the chair and threw him on the bed, and then pressed himself down, suppressing Mo He, with a face full of trepidation: "No, I'm so convenient gone."

Facts have proved that Mo Yancheng's soldiers in the past five years have not been in vain. Rao Mohe's force value is not low. After tossing for a long time, he was still unable to escape from his clutches. In the end, he was still gasping for breath and being eaten unwillingly. Wipe it dry.