She wanted to see Lin Chen, so she would see him.

He just stayed with her and would not hurt her.

Lin Mo didn't know what to say for a moment to answer.

She didn't expect...

He remembered it again.

Jiang Ci has a big shining point on him, probably: you will never guess what surprise he will bring you.

It's like the candy she gave him just once, and he's been eating it for so many years.

Lin Mo's nose was a little sad.

After all, he walked up and hugged him.

His voice was muffled, "Boyfriend, why are you so good..."

It was so good that she felt a little guilty.

Jiang Ci was hugged by her waist, and he also hugged her with his back, and gently patted her on her back.

"Carrange your mood and do what you want to do, huh?"

Lin Mo nodded almost at a loss.

She...will see Lin Chen again.

...

Lin Chen was placed in this secluded sanatorium by Jiang Ci.

Almost all of them are mentally ill.

If there are elderly people, they are basically Alzheimer's disease.

Most of the younger waves are autism.

When Lin Mo followed Jiang Ci all the way in, he found that although the people here seemed to be sick, the smile on his face was very real.

For example, those old ladies, although they have Alzheimer's disease, they are in a good mood and feel that their lives here are not very happy.

Lin Mo couldn't help but relax.

Jiang Cixian took her to the dean's office.

Under the leadership of the dean's assistant, they came to a small attic.

This place is different from the remaining single rooms.

It seems that the conditions are much better.

From a distance, Lin Mo saw the balcony of the attic.

There is a wooden lounge chair.

And a man with a buzz cut was lying on the recliner.

The man was carrying a bird cage in his hand.

There is a green parrot in the bird cage.

Even though it was so far away, the man's unique hoarse voice still came to Lin Mo's ears without saying a word.

"Who is Momo?"

"Lin Mo is Momo." The little parrot said crisply.

"Hahahaha, what's your name?" the man asked again teasingly.

The little parrot's eyes turned rumbling, and his claws grabbed the edge of the bird cage, making another sound of birds: "Mumo is me, I am Momo."

"Silent...when will she come back..."

"I won't come back silently, I won't come back silently." The little parrot repeated, like a reproducer without emotion.

"Skin." Lin Chen gently tapped the little parrot's head, and his hoarse voice fell to the ground.

The little parrot is very smart.

It seems that I can always understand what that person said.

Echo him from time to time.

And he seemed to have grown twenty years older overnight.

Lin Chen's skin was white, with a pathological weakness.

And over the past two years, his spirit has become increasingly wrong and weaker.

This caused him to lie down there, like an elderly person who had lost the joy of life.

If it weren't for the young face with deep facial features...

Perhaps, he really should be a fifty-year-old man.

Jiang Ci stood behind Lin Mo and always waited for her instructions.

And Lin Mo, from the moment she saw Lin Chen.

She never looked away again.

Listen to those stupid conversations.

She felt a sense of sourness and pain, surged upwards, and burst out from her throat and headed straight to her forehead.

Especially when she heard Lin Chen say: Why didn’t Momo come back yet...

At that moment, she tried her best to endure it, but tears still burst out from her eyes.

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