She suddenly sighed, twisting her hair with her slender and slender fingers as if helplessly, and then looked at me slantedly.


    "You actually know I''m here?"


    "Of course, I know everything about you."


    "Hmph, I know everything I say. It wasn''t what I said when I abandoned me before."


    Her face changed, and her eyes became sad and resentful.


    "I''m sorry, sorry, I''ve apologized many times. I deserve to die, but you can''t give me a chance."


    "Stinky men~ It turns out that men are all liars with sweet words."


    Mo wrapped her arms around her chest, pouting her lips as if she was relentless.


    And I clenched my fists and took a step forward.


    "Stop losing your temper, Mo, go back with me."


    "I don''t want it."


    She smiled and she carried her hands behind her like a prank.


    "No, you want to go back and live with me."


    I walked over and grabbed her shoulders.


    And Mo trembled all over and then looked at me coquettishly.


    "It''s not romantic, it''s just like a farmer."


    "If I farm, you''ll weave the cloth."


    "Okay, then we are not the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl."


    "yes."


    "But, I''m worried that you''re just an emotional liar..."


    Mo lowered her head, looking at me with a little sad and uneasy expression.


    A warm current flashed through my heart.


    If you don’t care about me, why would you worry that I would lie to her?


    So I met Mo Yunyi''s sight and said seriously:


    "Marl, I like you the most."


    "Ah... I like, where do you like me?"


    She tilted her head and looked at me with a naive and expectant expression.


    "I like everything about you, whether it is your pretentious and troublesome personality or your stubborn temper to cause trouble. Because I know you just want to be loved, right?"


    "Um…"


    "I also like your upright, sacrificed heart."