Love is like melting

Chapter 63 Don't Remember Me

"Impossible!" Ji Yerong firmly denied that Lian Mo was no match for her a few years ago.

"Ayu, I really beat you!" Lian Mo stared at him with deep eyes, shining brightly, his voice paused, and when he rang again, he mingled with pride: "On the bed."

Ji Yerong took a deep breath secretly, suppressing the urge to throw him to the ground, gave him a cold look, and walked forward in silence.

Can't be messed with, can't she hide it?

She glared at him, turned around and entered the room, and ignored him again.

Until after ten o'clock in the evening, Ji Yerong really didn't say a word to Lian Mo. No matter what Lian Mo said, she seemed to have never heard of him and regarded him as nothing.

Lian Mo was not in a hurry or worried, anyway, A Yu usually didn't pay much attention to him, so it was right to talk to himself.

At 10:30, Lian Mo returned to the bedroom from the study and found that Ji Yerong was not in the bedroom. He didn't rush to look for it first, took his clothes to the bathroom to take a shower, and changed into pajamas.

After coming out of the bathroom to answer two calls, it was past eleven o'clock when the call was cut off, and Ayu still hadn't returned to the bedroom, Lian Mo couldn't help it now, a little anxious, dialed the internal line and asked Yu Sha: "Where is Ayu? "

Yu Sha on the other end of the phone hesitated and hawed for a long time, telling him that Ji Yerong was in the guest room, even if she wasn't given a quilt, she would stay in the guest room.

Lian Mo put down the microphone, her thin lips curled up a bit, as if pampered, as if helpless, as if...

When they walked to the guest room, Lian Mo didn't knock on the door, but directly opened the door. Ji Yerong was already lying down. How dare Yu Sha refuse to give her a quilt? angry.

Lian Mo walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. Ji Yerong lay with his back facing him. He stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, and called softly, "Ayu..."

Ji Yerong turned the quilt to one side, and stingily threw him a word: "Get lost!"

She wrapped herself completely in the quilt, not even a single hair was exposed.

"Fat people can roll, thin people are not soft enough, so they can't roll." Lian Mo said while pulling the quilt, "Don't stuff yourself in the quilt, if you get bored, what should you do! Silly Ayu!"

He was teasing outside, and Ji Yerong was teasing inside, because he didn't want the quilt to be ripped off by him, and he didn't want to see his face, for fear that he couldn't help beating him, it was too shameless!

After arguing for a long time, Lian Mo asked, "Ayu, are you sure?"

Ji Yerong didn't respond.

Lian Mo bent down and picked up Ji Yerong, who was wrapped in the quilt, together with the quilt and carried it to his shoulders.

That's right, he just carried it.

Ji Yerong felt the world spinning for a while, and then saw the ground through the gap in the thin quilt, and only then did he feel what happened.

"You put me down!"

"Going back to the room will naturally let you down!"

Lian Mo carried the thin quilt and her, and swaggered back to the room.

Passing through the long corridor, I met a servant who hadn’t rested yet. I was startled when I saw the lump on your shoulders, then I said hello, and then I couldn’t help but look more curiously, and the result——

One person couldn't hold back a "poof" laugh, and the other couldn't help laughing too, but he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Your Excellency, turned his head, covered his mouth and laughed silently.

Lian Mo, who had already walked several steps, heard their hard-pressed smiles, carried Ji Yerong on his shoulders, and turned back.

The servant immediately stopped smiling and said respectfully, "Your Excellency..."

Lian Mo stared at them and said seriously: "Don't laugh, Ayu has a thin skin and will be shy!"

Servants: "..."

Ji Yerong, who was being carried on his shoulders, had already closed his eyes in resentment, wishing he could be deaf and blind at this moment.

She didn't want to live in Yeyuan anymore, and she didn't want to live in Yeyuan anymore.

Lian Mo ignored the servant who was stunned and didn't know how to react, and carried his Ayu back to the room.

Ji Yerong was carried back to the room by Lian Mo and carefully placed on the bed. Lian Mo took off her quilt and met a pair of burning eyes.

Uh, Ayu seems to be even angrier.

"Ayu..." He curled his lips into a gentle smile, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Ji Yerong's eyes moved away from Qingjun's face indifferently, his feet fell to the ground, and he got up to leave.

"Good Ayu, don't be angry with me, I know I was wrong!" At the same time as the low hoarse voice sounded, slender and powerful arms had already embraced her from behind.

"Let me go!" The voice was cold and without any emotion.

"Don't let go, if you let go, you're leaving, I won't be so stupid as to let you go again!" His lips moved close to her ear and whispered, and the warm wind blew into her ear.

Because his back was facing him, he couldn't see what kind of expression he had when he said this, but his voice was full of charm, and his clear eyes softened a bit.

Wanting to break his hand away, he lowered his head and caught sight of his still unhealed hand. The slightly moving fingertips hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't try to break away his fingers.

"Actually, I don't care how many fans I have, but I do care if there is a girl named Ayu among those people!" The warm words paused, and when they rang again, they were mixed with pride and an unbearable smile Meaning, "Even if there is not a girl named Ayu among those people, it doesn't matter, because I am Ayu's fan, the most loyal number one fan."

Ji Yerong's thin body trembled slightly, surrounded by his breath, and bewitched by his words. If Ji Yerong used to be, he would be very excited at this moment, but now Ji Yerong can only keep in his heart Remind yourself, don't believe him, don't believe what he said, don't believe even a single word.

"Good Ayu, don't be angry with your number one fan! I won't make such jokes in the future!"

Lianmo's voice is gentle, coaxing her over and over again, letting go of his arrogance and arrogance in the past, and in front of her, he is like the most ordinary boyfriend, trying his best to coax the girl who has been angered by him. friend.

"I'm sleepy." After a long time, she whispered.

Lian Mo knew that Ayu wasn't angry anymore, he was giving himself a step down.

"Okay, let's go to sleep now!" As he said, he picked her up again.

Ji Yerong was startled, and subconsciously said, "Your hand—"

Lian Mo's pupils as black as basalt stones looked at her, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a tone that didn't seem to be joking: "If you can't hug my Ayu, it's crippled."

"..."

Time is like an hourglass. Although it is silent, it is always flowing away. It cannot be grasped or kept.

In the middle of May, the temperature in Yancheng has already reached more than 30 degrees, not to mention the afternoon. Lianmo has been busy recently, and not everyone can rush back to Yeyuan to have lunch with Ji Yerong, but dinner is a must Hurry back, even if you have dinner before returning to the presidential palace.

Seeing him running back and forth like this, Cheng Mu couldn't help persuading him to let Ji Yerong live in the presidential palace so that he wouldn't have to go back and forth every day.

Lian Mo thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, this is fine."

The presidential palace was once lived by Liu Ruolan and Lian Zhan, Ayu probably wouldn't like to live in the presidential palace again, moreover, he also prefers the life in Yeyuan to the presidential palace.

If the presidential palace is a symbol of power and dignity, resplendent and magnificent, it is the palace of every man's dream; then the night garden is the most ordinary home, the ordinary daily life that every man who has lost all his glory most desires to have.

Cheng Mu sighed helplessly: "Your Excellency, what kind of demon are you possessing?"

At first, he only thought that Your Excellency had figured it out, but now it seems that he was not only figured out, but simply delusional.

Lianmo smiled without saying a word, stared out of the window, was silent for a long time, and asked, "Do you know when I am most relaxed every day?"

Cheng Mu shook his head and didn't know.

"It was the moment when I went back to Yeyuan and saw Ayu." It seemed to be thinking of Ayu, with a little halo in his eyes, "I saw her like a child, staring at her every day, waiting for the hibiscus to bloom. "

At that moment, there was no president, no political power, no hatred, right or wrong in Yeyuan, only Ayu and Fourth Brother.

How can it not be relaxed.

There is no wind and rain in the night garden, only tranquility and coziness.

Cheng Mu doesn't have a sweetheart, so naturally he can't understand his love for Ye Yuan, especially the person in Ye Yuan.

Sigh, Your Excellency is already possessed.

The reason why Yeyuan was called Huimo Manor before is because of its beautiful landscape, rockery and water, and green shade. Even if you walk on any trail in Yeyuan in summer, you can feel the shade, the cool breeze, and the comfort.

Since going to Huo Yimo's new book launch event, Ji Yerong seldom stepped out of the night garden, and she also didn't like to go to the presidential palace with Lian Mo, adding to the verbal dispute, it's better to hide in the night garden to feel at ease.

As for Ye Shousheng's investigation, it has been traced that the disappeared person appeared in France, and Ye Shousheng has also gone to France to continue the investigation.

She is not in a hurry, she has already waited for four years, and within a short while, she will find out those people, she will definitely.

Although the days in Night Garden are monotonous, they are not boring.She is a person with no hobbies. She used to receive training that challenged the limits of human beings every day at the base. After leaving the base and returning to Yancheng, she was always by Lian Mo's side, protecting him and making arrangements for him, otherwise she would be out missions, face thugs or terrorists.

There is very little free time, either sleeping with Hibiscus or drawing design drawings. She likes to be with ordnance, so she often draws some drawings. In fact, most of the military weapons used in country M are from her hands. But few people know it.

In the past, those old men in the military base often asked Lian Mo for help, thinking that she would be too condescending to stay by your side only as a follower, but they were flatly rejected by Lian Mo every time.

In the past, Ji Yerong liked to be with Lian Mo, even if he didn't do anything or say anything, he just stood aside quietly, watching him focus on his work, sometimes frowning, sometimes sneering, he was satisfied of.

Because in that short and silent time, it really only belongs to them-time.

Now Lian Mo gave her all the time she could, but she no longer cared about it, preferring to stay alone, or read a book or look at flowers and plants.

Don't bother thinking about how to perfunctory him.

In the afternoon, Ji Yerong asked people to put the rocking chair under the big tree to enjoy the cool air alone. There was a pot of tea next to him and a book covering his face. He was very comfortable.

Ji Yerong just closed her eyes and rested her mind, but didn't really fall asleep. Although the books blocked her view, she felt it immediately when someone approached, and she didn't open her eyes.

Lian Mo sat down on the chair next to her, stretched out her hand to drink tea from her cup, and didn't speak until she finished the tea and put down the cup, "I have a splitting headache from being chanted by those old men, but Ayu is very comfortable!"

Ji Yerong took away the book from his face, and stared at him with cold eyes. The fatigue that could not be hidden between the imposing brows seemed to be really exhausted by those stubborn old people.

The light in her eyes touched the empty teacup, she sat up straight, picked up the teapot and poured another cup.

Lian Mo was not too polite, he directly picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)