Chapter 987 (1/2)

Ouyang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that mu Qinglan seemed to be wrong.

Although she could not see anything on her face, she had a strange sense of tension.

Ouyang Mo smiled slightly, and then walked towards mu Qinglan. She was worried: what happened?

”What's the matter?”

Ouyangmo walked to Mu Qinglan and asked with some uneasiness.

Mu Qinglan took her hand and turned to enter the bamboo building.

Ouyangmo was more and more sure that there was something really going on. She couldn't help pursing her lips and obediently followed mu Qinglan.

After walking into the bamboo building, mu Qinglan first set up a border, determined that what he said would not be heard by anyone, then turned around and looked at Ouyang Mo seriously again.

Seeing her move like this, ouyangmo couldn't help being more nervous.

Mu Qinglan still held her hand tightly.

Even mu Qinglan didn't notice how hard his hand was.

Ouyangmo felt that her palm was sweating. Only then did she realize that mu Qinglan was more serious and nervous than she thought.

What's the matter with her?

Ouyangmo is the most familiar person with mu Qinglan. In her impression, no matter what happens, she doesn't seem to care. She rarely sees her like this.

”Ling Han, are you okay?”

Ouyangmo couldn't help but speak.

Mu Qinglan stared at her tightly with her eyes and didn't answer her. The corners of her mouth caught up, but there seemed to be a flash of water in her eyes.

Her voice, which had always been clear, was trembling. She said word by word:

”Mo mo.”

”You can keep this sentence until later and ask him yourself.”

…

There was a dead silence in the room.

Time seems to stop flowing at this moment, and even everything around it solidifies together.

In ouyangmo's ear, a huge roar suddenly appeared!

She was stunned and asked:

”... what... What?”

Did she hear something just now?

Or is it just an illusion caused by delusions too many times?

What does Qinglan mean?

An absurd guess sprang up in her mind almost instantly. The idea directly made her legs soft.

”Qing... You... You said...”

Her voice seemed to be taken away and her lips trembled, but she could only spit out these simple syllables, and could not even be connected into a complete sentence.

Even if she had looked forward to it countless times, she never thought that there would be this day, this moment!

Mu Qinglan was so distressed that she held her hand tightly with one hand and patted her head with the other hand. The corners of her lips were raised high, and the light from the corners of her eyes became more and more bright:

”Brother, he... Won't lose you.”

Ouyang Mo's tears, Shua, flowed down.

Like a flood breaking the embankment, it poured down and couldn't be stopped.

She couldn't say a word. She opened her eyes and looked at mu Qinglan, as if to confirm that the scene in front of her was not a fantasy or a dream.

Clear tears rolled down from her instantly red eyes.

Ouyang Mo's lips moved slightly, but she couldn't say anything. She only subconsciously grasped mu Qinglan's hand, and her whole body seemed to have been drained of all her strength. She slowly fell soft and knelt on the ground.

She was unable to stand, up and down. At this moment, it was like being crushed by something. It was very painful.

Headache, eye pain, limb pain.

The internal organs are more like being tightly held together by something, and then stirred fiercely!

However, she was so painful that she couldn't say a word.

Only surging tears are constantly washing away.

Her thin body gradually curled up together, like a poor injured little beast.

Only trembling shoulders let people know that she is still awake at this time.

Mu Qinglan's nose was sour, and he knelt down, hugged the person carefully and patted her back gently.

”It's okay... It's okay... Cry...”

She understood this feeling. When she saw the hairpin, she was the same. She couldn't say a word, but tears poured out uncontrollably.

This was a good thing, but somehow, what emerged in my heart at that moment was great grief.

Only by crying, it seems that we can wash away all the thoughts and pain day and night.

She patted ouyangmo on the back until she felt that her shoulders were wet, and finally heard a suppressed cry.

In this way, after a long time, her cry gradually decreased, leaving only her body twitching because of crying.

Mu Qinglan's heart is also sour, but the corners of his mouth are gently raised.

”Mo Mo, have a good cry today. After that, go to see him! Don't give him a good face then! Let him know that he should be punished for leaving you! ”