Mo Xiaoqing always felt something was wrong, but for a moment she couldn't tell what was wrong, and she moved her neck uncomfortable.

Even if you want to lose your temper with him, as long as you think of saving him before, and saying such a harsh word to him, you really can't argue with him safely like before...

He called out word by word, "Mo, don't."

"Yes." Mo Xiaoqing's beautiful and delicate little face stared at him for a moment. Although Mo Xiaoqing had covered most of Qiao Qian'an's body with the umbrella, his back was still being poured in the rain.

"Momo."

"Um."

"Momo."

"..." It's called soul!

If she hadn't seen his miserable appearance, she would have told him that she would have said no to say anything, and she would have told him that she would have said nothing.

How could he be like now? He listened to him here patiently and kept calling her name.

Mo Xiaoqing rarely had a stern face and said with a serious face, "I don't know what you are trying to move in. But if you don't cherish yourself, no one will cherish you!"

"Momo." Fang Qian'an's voice was hoarse, "Is it okay not to get engaged?"

What Mo Xiaoqing said to him felt very inexplicable.

Is it okay not to get engaged?

Of course not!

She likes Hanhan so much, why are she joking about not getting engaged to him?

Besides, where did he hear that the two of them are going to get engaged?

Why didn't she know that something happened?

Although she thought for a while, she didn't explain.

Fang Qian'an's hoarse voice said firmly, "Momo, I know it's too late to say anything now, but what if I beg you, don't get engaged to him?"

Mo Xiaoqing lowered her eyebrows, and she had such a solemn expression for the first time.

She looked a little serious, "Since you already know, then don't say it."

He is not stupid, on the contrary, she has always been very smart. Some things only require a look or a word that is still abnormal can make her feel the deep meaning of the words.

"Even if you know that the possibility is small..." hardly any.

"But, I still want to say..."

Because if you don’t say anything, you can only hold it in your heart for the rest of your life!

"I have been waiting for you to grow up for so many years, but when you grow up... you completely draw a line with me."

The rain dripped from Fang Qian'an's hair and slowly slid down from the bridge of his nose. "Momo, is it really fair to me to tell me this?"

"Home moves in, I don't know if this is fair to you, but," Mo Xiaoqing's eyes were calm, "Love is an unfair thing, and you can only pretend to be someone. Except for Hanhan, I can no longer hold anyone in my heart."

Even if it was really unfair to him, she could only say sorry to him.

Apart from this, she could no longer give him anything.

Fang Qianan pulled the corners of his mouth, with bitterness on his lips, "So... am I still too late?"

Mo Xiaoqing felt inexplicably pitiful that the housewarming in front of her was so pitiful that she wanted to fight him again, "..."

There is never a fate between them, and there is no difference between them, whether they say it early or late or not.

That was because the reason why Fang Qianan was already very uncomfortable, she still didn't speak up and poke his scars again.

But he still didn't give up and stared at her tightly, as if he had grabbed the last straw, his voice was hoarse.

He asked word by word, "Momo, if I had said it earlier, would there be different results between us?"

Mo Xiaoqing lowered her eyes and pondered for two seconds, "In my heart, I always regard you as the same existence as the third brother and the others."

In other words, she only treats him as her brother.

The result has always been the same, not the problem he didn't say earlier!

I have to say that the little girl not only has a very high IQ, but also has a very high EQ. She acts quickly and neatly without dragging her back.

"But you clearly understand in your heart that what I want is never...be your brother!"

Having protected her for so many years, it has been hopeless!

When Mo Xiaoqing heard this, she gave him a guilty look when she was in the hospital, "I'm sorry."

She couldn't afford what he wanted because her heart had long been lingering on Ji Muhan and no one could get it back...

Even she herself... can't get it back!

"You really love him!"

And he...isn't he so much that he loves Mo Xiaoqing?

When he rejected himself, he didn't even hesitate for a moment. It can be imagined how important Ji Muhan possessed in his mind?

Fang Huanan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he was accepting his fate and struggling, "Is he that important now? Is it really that irreplaceable?"

"…Yes.” Mo Xiaoqing did not deny it, but admitted it openly.

His voice was particularly sad, "I get it."

I have known the answer from the beginning, but I still have a hint of hope and hope to get a little comfort.

But he also understood what kind of comfort he could get? She had never had that person in her heart.

No matter how good the compensation is, it will never be able to fill this empty heart...

Moving home and walking on your back.

"Momo, I really like you over the years."

The sound as light as a sigh passed by the wind, even if it had never been said before.

Although his voice was particularly light, no matter how much he heard his sigh, he would doubt the affection in his words...

Seeing her growing from a short-handed and short-legged little fox, she obviously disliked her and always liked to confront her tit-for-tat, but she didn't know when she had lost her heart.

In those years that were looking forward to her growing up, he became increasingly determined to his feelings for her.

Can…

What they lack is never fate, and what they lack is never time, but Momo, the heart that has never been moved by him.

In fact, what he should have understood long ago was that he never lost to Ji Muhan, but to Momon's unwavering heart.

Even though I feel deep as the sea, I can't stand your heart that has promised others...

Mo Xiaoqing lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes poured into her eyes, reflecting an incomprehensible shadow.

She was still holding the not-so-big umbrella in her hand, and she had already been worried. As she shook her mind, she was already in her sight and was gradually drifting away.

Just like when he came, silent...

He left quietly...

Only a sad and sad back...

Mo Xiaoqing stood there and watched for a long time until he disappeared...

He sighed softly, and even her own could not figure out why it was like this?

The burden and heaviness in my heart are always deepening...

Maybe I still feel a little guilty about him after all?

There is one thing that I said right, I have already loved Ji Muhan for a long time, so my heart becomes harder and harder.

Mo Tingqi walked out of the house with an umbrella in one hand and silently approached Mo Xiaoqing, "Has he left?"

Mo Xiaoqing nodded, "Yes."

Mo Tingqi naturally felt a sense of boredom in his heart. He had failed to confess his love, but he had a sudden sadness of a rabbit and a fox. "Actually, I had seen it a long time ago, but I just didn't tell you. I thought one day, if he could tell you, maybe..."

He can still have a glimmer of opportunity!

However, he knew that Mo Xiaoqing would not be with him no matter what...

After all, they are just sympathetic...

Mo Xiaoqing sighed deeply, her eyes kept looking at the direction where Fang Qian'an's figure disappeared, "Third Brother, did I do something wrong this time?"

Maybe he shouldn't have said that he was so cruel. It seemed that the moment when Qiao Qian'an turned around, she vaguely saw the despair in Qiao Qian'an's eyes.

It was a feeling of gambled with all my own gamble, but I found that all my wealth was lost overnight.

"You are right, that's what the feelings are."

Except for the destined person, no one can replace him...

It is because of this that he struggled, while struggling, he looked at himself clearly, and continued to sink, as if he would never get redemption...

It is precisely because he figured it out that he feels more empty and sad. He knows that Momo doesn't like his own kind, but still doesn't want to face it, which makes him more and more pitiful...
To be continued...