The headlights at night gathered in the rain to form a long river of lights, shattering people's joys and sorrows.

Jian Mo drove away on a rainy night in Luocheng, circle by circle.

She didn't know what she was doing like this, but she just knew that she didn't want to go back to that place without any taste of home... No matter how high-end technology is, it can't make up for her sad heart at this moment.

A person who has no self-esteem in marriage, love or ability can only be shrouded in endless darkness and constantly sinking... and sinking again.

The rain stopped, but the world was still wet and cold.

Jian Mo parked the car on the side of the road with a little tiredness, drove the car door and got out, walked to the small pavilion set up beside the roadside and sat down... The cold wind blew by suddenly, and she shivered uncontrollably.

Jian Mo did not leave, but just lay on the cold stone table, looking at the front with dull and empty eyes. Gradually, there was no focus at all...

Su Junli sat in the car and looked at the figure in the pavilion from afar, and his heart suddenly felt stung.

At that time, when he went back from the concert hall to wait for the traffic light, Jian Mo's car stopped beside him... He opened the window and said hello, but she didn't react at all.

I don’t know what I thought, but when the green light was on, he followed her... and circled around Luocheng in circles until he stopped here.

From beginning to end, she didn't notice his existence...

Su Junli was a little angry. It wasn't that Jian Mo didn't notice him, but that he was angry. What would she do if the person who followed him was a ill-minded person?

After a while, Su Junli saw Jian Mo lying there motionless, and couldn't help but frown slightly, looking at Mo Kong, who seemed to be pressing down, and worried that she would get out of the car if she was sick.

When Su Junli walked to the pavilion, he suddenly stopped...

Jian Mo's eyes didn't blink, and tears were surging out like a dam, as if they had broken the dam.

The hot tears passed through the cold skin. Jian Mo did not move, nor did she notice that Su Junli was standing there... It was just that the heart was so painful that she couldn't control it.

When she was with Chu Zixiao before, she seemed to have never felt such a sting... The pain was a suffocation that made her uncontrollable, just like drowning and would die at any time.

"Momo..." Su Junli called softly, but Jian Mo did not react at all. He stepped forward and sat down beside Jian Mo, blocking her vision, "Momo?"

Jian Mo trembled slightly, and the big tears rolled down again, but he still didn't respond.

Su Junli's worried eyebrows were tightly closed, and he gently moved Jian Mo, "Momo, what's wrong, huh?" The light ejaculation voice was soft like a warm wind, but it was anxious.

Jian Mo finally reacted. He looked at Su Junli dullly, then slowly sat up... When her thoughts were completely retracted, she hurriedly turned her face aside and began to wipe her tears randomly.

Su Junli looked at Jian Mo's movements without stopping, but his eyes were filled with heartache... Then he took Jian Mo into his arms without thinking and hugged him tightly.

Sometimes a person's heart is strong and sometimes fragile...

Jian Mo had already wiped away her tears, but Su Junli's actions completely collapsed.

With a 'wow' sound, her body began to thrust and burst into tears... as if she wanted to vent all the emotions accumulated in the past two days.

Su Junli's heart was instantly hurt by Jian Mo's crying. He wrapped his chin tightly around her trembling body, pressed his chin against her head, and said softly: "If you want to cry, just cry hard... After crying, we are still strong and optimistic Jian Mo, okay?"

Jian Mo did not answer him, but just cried vigorously, and his little hands were holding the clothes in his hand tightly...

Su Junli's gentle and handsome face gradually overflowed with sadness. He didn't know what happened to her, but he was studying psychology, but he peeked at her sadness...

If a marriage is not happy, why would she still imprison herself in it?

Jian Mo, you are such a proud and independent person, how can you be willing to endure such sadness...

The sound of "Crack Crack Crack" was a bit strange in the empty night. The sound of a professional SLR camera that turned off the flash and activated the night mode quietly slid past...

The man looked at the photos on the screen, then looked at the two people in the pavilion, and an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth... He even had already thought of the title of the front page of tomorrow!

——Piano Prince meets beautiful women at night. Are we hugging each other in the pavilion romantically or are we going to the clouds and rain together in the car?

Just after following the line, he was about to go home, and then he caught the big news again... The man thought, and the smile at the corner of his mouth instantly filled his eyes.

The man picked up the camera and took pictures of the two cars parked on the side of the road... Then he looked at Su Junli and Jian Mo who were embracing each other, turned around and rode the little sheep away.

Jian Mo didn't know how long he cried, but gradually stopped the momentum and pushed Su Junli slightly.

Su Junli let go of Jian Mo with gentlemanly, looked at her with deep eyes, then took out a handkerchief and handed it over...

Jian Mo was not pretentious either. After taking it, she wiped her face and said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, your clothes still have..." As she said that, she raised the handkerchief on her hand, "I'll wash it and send it to you."

"It's okay..." Su Junli said softly with a smile.

Jian Mo lowered her eyes, and her mood was not better because of the emotions she vented.

Su Junli took off his suit jacket and put it on Jian Mo, "Can you tell me why I cried so sadly?"

Jian Mo smiled self-deprecatingly and said tiredly: "The expert said... Tears are a kind of detoxification."

"Beauty?" Su Junli exclaimed lightly, then laughed, and did not continue to ask.

Suddenly, Su Junli's expression stagnated, and then he stood up and said, "Wait a minute..." After the words, others had already rushed towards his car.

Jian Mo looked at Su Junli's back wearing a light fruit green shirt and a suit vest, and his vision gradually became a little free... She didn't know why he was here, but the embrace just now was really warm.

A self-deprecating smile, Jian Mo felt trembling in his heart...

In fact, when she thoughts were retracted, she was stunned for a moment... just because she thought that Gu Beichen was sitting in front of her.

When did she start to rely on that man so much?

Su Junli came back soon, holding a cello in his hand.

Jian Mo sniffed and looked at Su Junli with some confusion...

"You use tears to detoxify, and I use music to cultivate your emotions." Su Junli said with a smile with a curled lips, "Well, soothing emotions help you sleep at night, and good sleep is also a kind of beauty!"

With a 'puff', Jian Mo couldn't help laughing, although it was a little bitter...

"To accommodate me," Jian Mo said with a smile, "It's really hard for a psychologist like you..."
Chapter completed!