Looking back now, it seems indifferent, as if watching a movie that belongs to someone else. Those unforgettable and heart-wrenching memories of the past seem not worth mentioning.

   I really let go, even the joy and sorrow seemed extraordinarily flat. However, as long as I hold his hand, there will be a steady stream of warmth and sweetness, pouring into her body from his palm.

  From this moment on, she felt what love is.

  Perhaps, five years ago, she had only a hazy heart for Mo Shaochen. There is joy and comfort, but also humiliation and anger after being "betrayed". However, it's not like it is now, just a smile and a handshake from him will make you feel so sweet in your heart.

   After she finished speaking, she looked at Leng Yunlin next to him, he was just holding her hand, his face was calm, without even a hint of expression.

  Seeing him like this, Mu Qingyu couldn't help being a little frustrated, and withdrew his hand: "Why don't you talk!"

   "What should I say?" Leng Yunlin was actually very sweet in his heart, especially, he was actually at a loss about her past. The piece of gauze covering her not only blocked the relationship between the two of them, but also caused all kinds of troubles.

  She was unwilling to untie this fig leaf, because she felt that it was her own protective color. Her change started when she was 16 years old. Mu Qingxi's appearance took away her father's love and Mo Shaochen's. Even in the past five years, she still hasn't gotten out of her shackles.

  Only now, she looks like a hedgehog that has taken off its shell, only revealing its pink and tender belly. Because she seemed, she didn't need this thorn anymore, he would protect her from wind and rain.

  However, seeing this person's calm expression at this moment, she was also a little angry.

   "For example, express your feelings! Happy, jealous, or angry?" Her fingers twirled his hair and twirled it.

   "I'm very happy, don't you feel it?" Mu Qingyu glanced at him, he was expressionless, and he couldn't see any excitement at all.

  She suddenly felt a little unhappy, "I've already told you about me, shouldn't you report all your emotional affairs from the age of sixteen to the present?"

  Leng Yunlin smiled a little: "I don't need to explain my affairs. You can find any gossip magazine and you will know everything about it."

   "That won't work, you say it yourself." Mu Qingyu quit, thinking of this man's small eyes, he counted it all as Mo Shaochen's ambiguous object, who is like this man and has countless girlfriends.

   "Then tell me, how many good sisters have you had so far?"

  Leng Yunlin thought for a while, stretched out two clean hands, looked left and right: "Less than ten?"

   "Ten?" Mu Qingyu was angry: "Ten? Damn, I'm so at a disadvantage, I have to find some good brothers!"

   "Hey, you have to respect yourself." Leng Yunlin put his arms around her shoulders, "That was before I met you. After I met you, you are the only one I have."

   "Liar! We met five years ago!"

   "Who told you to run away the next day without leaving a phone call, I couldn't find you even if I tried!" Leng Yunlin smiled, and kissed her hair: "You should always stay by my side, and you don't have to work hard for five years."