Vol 4 Chapter 99: Reaction (3)

Mo Zhen looked at the post on the display. For a moment, she felt that her world had completely collapsed.
The photo on the post, the person inside is the person she deeply remembered in her heart, the person who has been deeply engraved in her heart over and over again, even if one day he becomes gray, it will never be forgotten, even if one day When the age is old, even if one day comes to the end of life, she will not forget.
However, how can such a person, how can this be done to her? How can I take such a photo and put it online? She is already humble enough, she is already pitiful enough, even if she has heard the rumors of him and the woman, but she still has nothing to ask, isn't she?
She is still in the quietest corner waiting for him, isn't she? She knows that she is self-deceptive, but her demands are not many. As long as he does not recognize it for a day, as long as he does not leave, she will wait for him here.
However, why? Why is this happening!
Mo Zhen absolutely does not believe that he does not know his own thoughts, and he absolutely does not believe that he can really turn a blind eye to his many years of efforts, but how can he make such a temperament that makes her bite-hearted? How can he bear to let this kind of photo overwhelm, can't he leave a place for himself to breathe? Is it even impossible to love him silently?
Mo Zhen stood up and looked up and tried to cry, but his eyes were dry as if he had pulled the Hara desert, and he didn’t even have a tear. Has she been so crying for him for so many years that she has had too many tears, and she has dried up...
What do you want to do now? Mo Zhen stood in the house and rubbed his eyes. It was helpless. Suddenly she remembered. Did she not decide to take a bath just now? Isn't it going to have a shower and a copy of the land reclamation? Even if the current year is not there, she will still wait for him, isn't she?
The water sprinkled by Huā was placed in the most heated bathroom, but Mo Zhen felt that it was cold that could not be said. It seems that no matter what she does, no matter what she wants, the whole time has been stopped at the moment when the photo was printed in her eyes, never passed.
In the photo, the man's gentle, low-hanging eyebrows, the seemingly incomparable smile perfectly blended together to form such a beautiful picture. But such a picture, why she never saw it! This kind of picture, so that even the images she has never seen before have not seen the expression, how can he give another woman so unreservedly!
Mo Zhen felt that her heart was sore and her pain was already numb. The numbness began to spread from her left side, and it spread to the limbs and spread to the internal organs. It seems that from the moment she just started, she An entire person does not have any life.
The hot water flowed into her eyes, and the pain was so bad. Mo Zhen held the fist tightly, and the sly squatting on the wall of the tile seemed to have something to burst out, which made her heartbreaking. Shouting: "Why are you doing this to me! Why! You have the right to do this to me!!" The water sprinkled by Huā is still slamming down, pouring it on Mo's head, pouring it on her body seems to be She has melted all over her body.
When Mo Zhen walked out of the bathroom, she did not know how long it had passed. She stood quietly on the edge of the big mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.
In the mirror of the order, there is a beautiful woman, she has black hair, almond-like eyes, a tall tǐng nose and a small mouth chún, her skin is fair, her r room is full, her The waist is slender and her double tu is slender. Such a woman seems to be the most perfect work of God. Whether standing in front of any man, it is a huge yòuhuò.
Mo Zhen tried to put a few gestures of anger, no mistake, she is not ugly, she is even rare, the shadow in the mirror honestly tells herself that such a perfect body makes anyone Mí. However, why not have him?
Going forward two steps, Mo Zhen stood on the edge of the mirror and completely attached his red body to the cold mirror. It seems that only the cold touch made her feel that she is a person, a living person. People.
"Why... why... Why can't you look at me? I will give it to you like this, you are not even willing to reach out to catch it, why?" Mo Zhen only felt dizzy, She stepped back a few steps, then sat down on the sofa and fell down. Looking quietly at the huā board for a while, Mo Zhen felt that she would never want to live anymore.
However, is it so dead? No, no, she should not be so dead. She is not afraid of death. She is only afraid that she will die. Even a person will not tell the story to the passing of the year. He is really embarrassed. He is not in his life from head to death. What traces are left in life.
If one day she must die, then she must let her remember her in her life, remember her all her life, and it is best to be trapped in her own life for a lifetime, and she will not be able to go out for a lifetime.
The only thing that can bring this message to the flow year is them.
Mo Zhen struggled to get up, passed the phone from the coffee table, and then called Liao Dandan.
At this moment, Liao Dandan is busy in the small kitchen. Recently, Fang Congshu has been very embarrassed, so today she plans to make a table of his favorite dishes and give him a good condolence.
As she sang songs, she washed vegetables and prepared to go to the pot. By the way, she yelled at the square books that studied the Raiders in the study room and said, "Husband! Do you want to add desserts for dinner!"
Fang Congshu is focusing on the research strategy, and suddenly heard the voice of his wife, and quickly replied: "Wife is the best convenience, you all do not work hard with your wife as a guideline."
In the kitchen, Liao Dandan smiled a few times, and was very useful for the sweet words of Fang Congshu. He smiled very happily with his eyes open: "That night, desserts eat mango pudding~"
"Good!" Fang Congshu absolutely obeys the leadership of his wife, and his wife said that he is awkward. He was in a good mood, although he was washed again by the guy in the year of the roaming, but when he got the copy of the Raiders from the mailbox, he was completely dissatisfied with his little bit of dissatisfaction.
The party series that was watching the Raiders and was attentive was jumped by Liao Dandan’s phone call. The ringing phone ringing sounded a little bit like a joke, and he exhaled a breath and reached for the book. The phone on the phone was taken over and looked at the electric display, which read Mo Zhen.
Fang Congshu sighed in his heart. To be honest, the phone he was most afraid of receiving was this innocent phone. Every time she called, it seemed that it was not a good thing for Fang Congshu, or it was to let him transfer to the Lunar New Year, or else Let your wife go with her, or just create trouble for myself.
God knows that for this woman, his relationship with the flow of the year has been very uncoordinated, but she still does not consciously, and again and again to sāo disturb herself, can she not think about her own difficulties?
Why is today's phone? Is it for the world channel? Really, she doesn't know what the dynasty looks like for the son of the dynasty. Since she still has to wait, she will wait for it honestly, and she will call her wife to complain about her suffering! Anyway, they are all chosen by themselves. Is it difficult for him to force her to like the flow of the year?
Liao Dandan seems to hear the phone ringing, so he asks: "Husband, is my phone ringing again?"
Fang Congshu frowned, but he didn't want to agree, but since Liao Dandan had already asked him, he couldn't continue to conceal it, so he sighed and sighed and said: "Yes! Mo Zhen's phone!"
"Mo泠?" Liao Dandan frowned. Recently, Mo Zhen was t安静ng quiet, rarely to disturb himself, because everyone is on the game, what is directly solved in the game, now just two people left Two hours, how come I called again, what happened?
At the thought of this, Liao Dandan couldn't help but sigh with a sigh of relief. He only hoped that it was not about the flow of the year. As long as it is not about the flow of the year, she is very willing to talk to Mo Zhen, but if it involves the flow of years, Liao Dandan is really 10,000 unwilling to talk.
She reached out and shut the fire, and quickly walked to the study, only to see her phone was thrown aside by Fang Congshu, he was watching the Raiders.
"Why don't you pick it up for me?" Liao Dandan walked into the study and the phone stopped. This made Liao Dandan sigh.
"I am too lazy to talk to her. If it is for me to find a new year, how can I answer? You can say it yourself."
"What to say! The phone is hanging."
"She will still call." Fang Congshu looked at the phone, sucked his nose, and did not take care of Liao Dandan.
Sure enough, the phone rang again, Liao Dandan quickly picked up, she did not say anything, I heard a sharp voice from the receiver: "Dan Dan! Even you did not pick up my phone. Do you want to be like a lover?"
"What nerves do you make? I was cooking. My husband was taking a shower. When I ran in, your phone was broken." Liao Nao Dan was upset when he heard Mo Zhen’s bad tone. "what happened?"
"Dan Dan" heard the other party's explanation. Mo Zhen's emotions were a little calmer. She sighed in a secluded manner and muttered like a hún: "This time, I really can't live."
"What are you talking about!" Liao Dandan was shocked and said quickly: "You don't do anything stupid!"
Mo Yu smiled faintly: "Stupid things, the same year in the forum to send that kind of photos, this is not forcing me to die?"
"Forum? Photo?" Liao Dandan is inexplicable. She looked at Fang Congshu. Fang Congshu also didn't understand it, but she immediately opened the forum and was ready to see what the so-called photo was. "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing." Mo Yan sighed: "Dan Dan, for many years, we are good sisters, I really thank you, now I am leaving, you take care." Not waiting for Liao Dandan's reaction, I immediately hung up the phone.
Liao Dandan was said to be inexplicable, only kept yelling: "Mo Zhen, you don't do stupid things! Don't you hang up the phone! You listen to me! Hello! Hey!" The sound of the broken line, Liao Dandan, put down the phone and looked at Fang Congshu with a look of horror. "It’s over, it’s over..."
"What's wrong?" Fang Congshu has found the post and is using "just look at the landlord"
The function quickly browsed the entire post, and soon he saw the photo. The photo was last year, and the photo was stunned by the son of the son, which made Fang Fangshu stunned.
It’s not that the scale of the photo is big, but the flow of the year has never been so intimate for any female, even if it is a game, even if it is a holographic game, he is alienated and courteous to all females, like now This kind of behavior is really the first time!
Liao Dandan also found the photo. She pushed the party book and went forward to look at it. It was just a glance. She already knew why Mo Zhen was so yīnyang: "This is, the old man and the son of the son...............

"Yes," Fang Congshu is still in a shock ~EbookFREE.me~ too shocked, the current year is actually a pro woman, no, so the statement is really some people will be misunderstood, Ann said that the current year can actually A woman is like this, really, really...
"It's a fart!" Liao Dandan slaps on the head of the square book and then rushes toward the bedroom.
"What are you doing?" Fang Congshu looked at his wife's busy appearance.
"I am going to see Mo Zhen!" Liao Dandan looked for clothes while the other group told him: "You can call the year."
"Why! Why do you want to call the Year of the Flow! If you want to go, I will not call the comet! Actually, let me call the Year of the Flow for the sake of Mo Zhen, it’s not you who are embarrassed!" The scalp of Fang Congshu is numb with the things that say nothing to the dynasty.
"Mo泠’s mood was wrong. She must have seen these photos. The meaning in her words is to commit suicide. I have to look at it. You will inform the passing year quickly.
Liao Dandan changed his clothes with a slap in the face. Follow the series of books.
"What? No! Suicide? Can you find some fresh tricks? Now that I am in the United States, she is going to show this to anyone! Don't let us go!" Fang Congshu shouted out in surprise. The voice, but more than he was surprised, he complained more.
"Less nonsense, hurry up." Mo Zhen had already finished wearing it, and quickly walked out of the door, slamming the door and rushing downstairs.
Fang Congshu can only accept the call and send a message to the long-term report in the United States that he is not willing to take care of the news. ! .