Chapter 104: Unbearable Feelings

Liu Rumeng waited until Han Mo left, and then slowly came back to her senses, her face was already hot and pink.

The reckless man actually lifted the curtain when she was defenseless, and saw that shameful scene, it was really damned, she gritted her silver teeth, and wanted to find a big knife and slash the man ten times.

Obviously he saw it clearly, and he muttered to himself that he didn't see it, it seemed that he was a good person, and he gave Liu Rumeng a step, but in fact, he was looking for a step for himself.

"Damn man!" Liu Rumeng bit her lip, and there was indescribable anger on her face.

It's just strange, but she doesn't have resentment in her heart, she just feels shy.

She listened to Han Mo talking to herself, and listened to him leave the house, then she tidied up in a panic and sat on the bed, her heart beating highly, almost popping out of her throat.

Her two small fists were clenched tightly, sweating, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Let's see when you'll be back!" Liu Rumeng gritted her teeth and thought, but for some reason, she just couldn't give birth to a trace of hatred in her heart, she didn't even feel disgusted, she only felt shy, or shy!

She didn't understand why she felt the way she did.

In the past, such an offense would definitely make her hate her, and she would even kill that damn guy, but after today's scene, Han Mo's impression in her mind didn't seem to have changed much.

Sunny, cheerful, humorous, empathetic, no shelf, **-type gentleman!

"What's wrong with me, what the hell am I thinking? Why don't I have a hint of hatred? Liu Rumeng closed her eyes, her jade face was crimson, and her plump breasts rose and fell because of her rapid breathing, swinging dizzying milk waves.

She couldn't figure out why this man had offended her so much, but she didn't have hatred.

She thought of the saying, "Love grows over time", and she couldn't help but fight a cold war. Impossible, how could he have a male and female affection for a boy who was three or four years younger than himself?

But she asked herself deeply, but now, living with Han Mo for a while, quiet and peaceful, although this courtyard is very deserted, but it is very beautiful, every day she can suck fresh air, every day she gets up, there will be a story written by that man for her, every day she can drink soup with the grass hose made by that man, every day she can listen to that man say some strange things, there seems to be no more trouble here, everything is so warm and quiet, she herself has deeply felt, She has adapted to this life, and she is also enjoying the life of cohabitation with this man with courtesy.

But she knew that all this might just be the most beautiful dream in her life, and this dream would wake up sooner or later.

She shoulders her due responsibility, and when that day comes, she can only abandon everything here to meet her share of responsibility, just like Han Mo said to her: "When the people we love need protection, we can abandon everything to protect them, including our own lives!" ”

She was also prepared to pay with her life for that responsibility.

So she knew very well that even if she really unconsciously fell in love with this fifth young master for a long time, it was just an illusory dream, and she had to try her best to suppress it and prevent this feeling from spreading.

A love that has no result is a tragedy after all.

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When Han Mo came back, he was still very apprehensive, after all, he saw other people's **, and he opened the curtain of other people's without warning, no matter from which point of view, he was the rude party.

He hoped that Liu Rumeng would be sensible, and everyone would stop mentioning this matter, and forget about it, or rot in his stomach.

When he entered the house, he saw Liu Rumeng sitting by the window, looking at a few plantains outside the boat that had just been baptized by the rain.

Seeing Han Mo come in, Liu Rumeng stood up and bowed respectfully, but his voice was very indifferent: "Fifth Young Master, you're back!" ”

"Hmm!" Han Mo was embarrassed for a while, but looking at Liu Rumeng's appearance, his expression was calm, without the slightest hint of weirdness, it seemed that this great beauty's kung fu in controlling her emotions was still very strong, just like forgetting the scene in her previous life.

"Sister Rumeng, why don't we play Go?" Han Mo smiled, since Liu Rumeng pretended to be nothing, he had to cooperate.

Liu Rumeng shook her head lightly and said lightly: "Fifth Young Master, the slave maid is just a subordinate, and she is not qualified to play chess with you!" ”

Han Mo frowned, although Liu Rumeng's voice was very respectful, but the meaning of her words was to hate coldness, could it be that she was resentful of what happened before.

"The slave didn't know the height of the sky before, so don't blame the slave and the maid for the fifth young master. In the future, the slave and maid must abide by the rules of the master and the slave and maid, and serve the fifth young master well. Liu Rumeng said softly, she suddenly felt that when she said this, her heart was a little tingling.

Are the days of peace and tranquility coming to an end? In order to keep yourself from really falling into it, do you have to use those rules that bind human nature to restrain two people from opening their hearts and talking about everything?

"Sister Rumeng, you ...... What happened to you? Are you still angry? Han Mo smiled bitterly: "I was wrong, I apologize to you!" ”

Liu Rumeng said lightly: "You are a noble young master, I am just a lowly maid, I can't stand your apology!" ”

"When did I treat you as a subordinate?" Han Mo's voice also became cold: "Don't you know, I have always treated you as my sister from beginning to end. ”

The corners of Liu Rumeng's eyes twitched slightly, and a trace of sadness crossed the fox Meizi's eyes, and she lowered her head, but did not speak.

Han Mo walked to the chair, sat down gently, and looked at the rain-baptized plantain outside the window.

"Sister Rumeng, do you know why I called you Sister Rumeng on the first day you came?" Han Mo didn't look at Liu Rumeng, just looked at the banana leaves outside the window, and his voice was very calm: "Because I know that you came to Donghai County and came to this small garden because you had no choice but to come to this small garden. I know that when you first arrived, you must be very scared, you will be very dazed, you will be very afraid, because you are just a woman after all, although you try your best to be strong on the surface, but when I first saw you, there was no light in your eyes, and there was helplessness and fear in your eyes...... At that time, you must have been very sad, right? You must feel weak and don't know who can protect you! ”

Liu Rumeng's delicate body trembled slightly, and she looked up at Han Mo.

"I call you Sister Rumeng, just to make you feel kind and make you understand that from now on, you will have a younger brother like me who will try his best to protect you and try his best to calm the fear and sadness in your heart." Han Mo said slowly: "Fear will pass, sadness will pass, since you and I can live under the same roof, I can't deny that this is fate." For the sake of this fate, I want to help you through your most painful time. Over the past few months, I have looked at you with less fear, less dazed, more laughter, more truth, I am very happy, really happy, I thought I really helped you. But......! Han Mo shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "But I only understand now that I, Han Mo, am not a saint, nor am I a great character, the help I have brought to you is too fragile, so fragile that you can easily break it with a word!" ”

At this time, Liu Rumeng's eyes were already full of tears, and tears couldn't help but flow out of her beautiful eyes, sliding over her eyelids, cheeks, and cheeks, like crystal pearls, falling to the ground and smashing into pieces.

"The connection of human feelings is achieved through countless times of communication." Han Mo stood up and said, "I hope we don't trample on it easily!" ”

When he said this, he smiled wryly, shook his head, and was about to leave.

At this time, at least give Liu Rumeng and himself some separate space, think about it more, he really doesn't want his months of hard work to be wasted like this.

He sympathized with Liu Rumeng, a woman who had traveled thousands of miles to hide in such a garden, if she had been full of helplessness and fear, it would be a cruel thing.

He thought that he would be very successful in helping Liu Rumeng get rid of the helplessness and fear that lingered in his heart, but now it seems that the effect is very poor.

At the moment when he was about to walk out of the bamboo gate, Liu Rumeng's voice suddenly came into his ears: "Young master...... Play chess with me! ”

He turned his head and saw that Liu Rumeng's beautiful eyes were looking at him, and on a beautiful face, pear blossoms with rain, beautiful and pretty, still so glamorous and charming!

Han Mo walked slowly in front of her, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her skin was smooth and moist, without a trace of flaws, and her tears were clear and crystalline.

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