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He acquiesced, but the white sheets were covered with all kinds of liquids, and Mo Ran covered the thick floor with a thick carpet. He actually likes to walk barefoot in the bedroom, but Yan Moqin always said This is irregular.

I originally thought that loving someone was accommodating, but because of this, I lost all bottom lines.

Enduring back pain, Mo Ran stepped on the floor with bare feet and walked into the bathroom.

The couple's tooth bowls and toothbrushes have not revealed Mo Ran's carefulness of happiness all the time. There are not many men's toiletries, but they are all sorted by Mo Ran and placed within easy reach. , razors, and towels were placed in pairs, and Mo Ran curled his lips helplessly.

What's the use, even if you turn everything into a couple's, Yan Moqin is not yours.

Mo Ran turned on the shower head in the bathroom, and cold water poured Mo Ran from the head to the tail unexpectedly, ah, yes, usually Mo Ran does the job of putting hot water on, so that Yan Moqin can relax as soon as he gets home, but it's his turn Mo Ran himself, Mo Ran never remembers.

Turning off the shower head hastily, Mo Ran shivered violently, leaning against the wall, feeling weak.

Mo Ran hugged his arms, trying to reduce the loss of body temperature as much as possible, and then walked towards the closet.

The door of the house was locked by Yan Moqin to prevent Mo Ran from running out. The lock can only be opened from the outside, not from the inside.

The watermark under Mo Ran's feet was crookedly left on the floor, leaving only a thin figure from his back.

Opened the closet, and the clothes of all seasons were neatly hung in the cabinet. All the suits were very straight. Because of the work of the two of them, they usually wear formal clothes, so Mo Ran always used these clothes when he was free. Ironed well, not a single wrinkle to be found.

Even the underwear and pants of the two of them, Mo Ran can tidy them up very well.

Fingers across the clothes, Mo Ran sighed vaguely, this family seems to be a one-man show between Mo Ran and himself.

Mo Ran chose a high-necked shirt and trousers to cover the traces of lust on his body, blinked, and packed up the meals that no one had eaten.

Those meals have spoiled a long time ago, as if laughing at Mo Ran's futility, and love too, once it spoils, it can only be thrown out as garbage.

After struggling to clear the table, Mo Ran's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat, and he was too weak to accept more consumption.

Mo Ran leaned on the wall and stared at every item in the house earnestly, as if he wanted to put them into his mind seriously. When he came here, Mo Ran brought all his enthusiasm and expectations, but now when he left, Mo Ran was alone without any walk anything.

He could only escape, fleeing in embarrassment with the wounds he suffered for love.

That day his mobile phone was left in Lin Annuo's car, and he didn't know other people's mobile phone number, so he had to use his landline at home to try his luck.

After a few busy tones, the call was finally connected, it was Lin Annuo.

"Hello, is that Mo Ran?" The voice over there seemed anxious.

"Yan Nuo...you, can you take me away?" In the silent room, Mo Ran still uttered these words.

When Mo Ran came back to his senses, he was already in Lin Annuo's car. After receiving a call from Mo Ran, the excited Lin Annuo arrived at a very fast speed.

Although the door cannot be opened from the inside, it can be opened from the outside, and the spare key is hidden under the door rug.

"Mo Ran... Mo Ran, how have you been these few days?" Lin Annuo, who was driving the car, couldn't help looking at Mo Ran who was beside him.

"Ah... not bad, not bad." Mo Ran's eyes are always dark now, even if there are street lights shining on them, they can't show their original brilliance.

Looking at the street that runs counter to his original home, Mo Ran always felt that there was something in his heart that he could never get back. Maybe it was the same mentality when his mother took him away many years ago?

It's hard to turn back the crazy love.

Lin Annuo has always been a person who knows how to advance and retreat. He also guessed what happened to Mo Ran in the past few days, but the more this happened, the more opportunities he created.

You see, in love, there will never be a lover who is willing to sacrifice himself.

In fact, it was Mo Ran's helpless move to find Lin Annuo. He just wanted to escape too much at the time, and the only choice before him was Lin Annuo.

He originally wanted to find an ordinary corner of the city to settle down and continue his life temporarily, but he found that he left in such a hurry that he was short of money.

After a while, Mo Ran seemed to have made up his mind and said: "Yan Nuo, you, can you lend me some money?"

In his subconscious mind, he never wanted to owe Lin Annuo any favors, because he knew how distressing such unrequited devotion was.

"Why borrow money?" The neon lights on the street kept changing.

"I want to find a place to rent a house first..." Mo Ran bit her lower lip.

"Why are you so troublesome? Why don't you just come and live at my house? It's convenient for a company to commute to and from work. The most important thing is that it's a waste for me to live in such a big house by myself. You can just come here and make me some breakfast." Whatever, it will be your rent here." Lin Annuo's kind invitation made people unable to bear to refuse.

Mo Ran hesitated for a while, but what Lin Annuo said was indeed reasonable, not to mention the many conveniences. If he really wanted to rent a house, it would be difficult considering his current salary. After all, the company is the most prosperous in the city. If you want to rent a house in the city center of this city, the rent is even more exorbitant.

What's more, after so many years of burdening, Mo Ran should be willful.

Slowly, Mo Ran nodded: "Thank you, but I still have to pay the rent as usual..."

"Okay." Lin Annuo readily agreed, without any other excuses, he knew that if he charged a symbolic rent, it would reassure Mo Ran and allow him to stay longer.

"I will move out if I find a suitable house." Mo Ran added.

Lin Annuo deliberately pretended not to hear. During the conversation, the car had already driven back to Lin Annuo's house.

"Then, welcome, my new tenant." Lin Annuo, like a gentleman in the 18th century, bowed and bent, and opened the door for Mo Ran.

There must be a new environment to forget the past, Mo Ran thought, and entered the door.

Suddenly there is an old man's heart, and suddenly there is a moon like last year.

When Yan Moqin returned home, it was already evening, and for some reason, he always had an extremely bad premonition.

As soon as the door was opened, the house was tidied up again. At a glance, the food on the dining table was cleaned up and two glasses of water were placed, as if waiting for Yan Moqin who was afraid of going home and getting thirsty at any time.

There were two pairs of couple slippers on the shoe rack at the door, and Yan Moqin picked up one pair with ease, thinking that Mo Ran was walking barefoot in the room without slippers again.

Yan Moqin habitually tugged at his tie, and wanted to pass the briefcase to the person behind him casually, but this time, no one took it considerately. Yan Moqin was stunned, retracted his hand unnaturally, and strode directly into the bedroom .

"Mo Ran?" Yan Moqin frowned.

The bedroom was empty.

"Mo Ran?"

There was no sign of Mo Ran in the toilet either.

"Mo Ran, where are you?"

There was no fire in the kitchen either.

Yan Moqin suddenly felt that a corner of his life seemed to be missing, unlike the heavy blow after learning of Mo Yu's death, traces of sadness gradually bound Yan Moqin's heart, making his chest tight, but he had nowhere to vent it.

For a long time, Yan Moqin was stunned in the room where there were no other people, and he didn't recover. For the first time, he felt the coldness of the house. Suddenly, he rushed back to the bedroom. The sheets had been replaced with new ones. Tell him he'll be back anytime.

Opening the closet, the clothes of the two were neatly arranged.

Is that all?

Yan Moqin gritted his teeth, he turned out to be such a bastard that he would rather leave cleanly than take any memories of him with him.

Maybe I'm too used to it, so I don't cherish it.

People always find all kinds of reasons for themselves in this way, and the more people around them, the less they know how to cherish them.

Yan Moqin felt a faint pain in his temple, and hurriedly drank the water on the table, almost choking on it again.

The water is cold, and Mo Ran has been gone for a while.

The usual arrogance prevented Yan Moqin from going out to look for it immediately. He insisted in his heart that Mo Ran would definitely come back, as usual.

How many years has it been since I and Mo Ran.

Yan Moqin sat down slowly, only when he was alone could he feel the emptiness, and only when he was alone could he calm down and think.

The ticking clock could be heard in the room, but it made Yan Moqin lose the sense of time.

He suddenly discovered that he was so proud of his favorite, but because he was determined that Mo Ran would not leave him.

Maybe it's been a long time, because he forgot how many times Mo Ran had waited for him to go home in the middle of the night, just to say good night, but he took it for granted.

Maybe it's been a long time, but he forgot how many times Mo Ran had coughed from the oil fume, burned his fingers with hot oil, then pursed his mouth, endured the burn and went to deal with the food in the pot first.

Maybe it's been a long time, but he forgot how many times Mo Ran had given him a genuinely happy smile because of some whim.

Mo Ran will prepare meals for himself so as not to wake him up, Mo Ran will put hot water for himself to relieve fatigue, and Mo Ran will make this house feel like home.

Life among men doesn't need so much poetry and painting, Yan Moqin always thinks so, so all these years, he hasn't even sent Mo Ran a single rose.

I remember that on Valentine's Day one year, I walked on the street with Mo Ran abruptly, and even though Mo Ran