Chapter 819 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing
Chapter 821
In such an empty cemetery, thunder and lightning made Bai Mo even more scared.
It was not like at home, where he could hide in the quilt...
Shan Ting clenched his fists, bent down, and picked up his coat from the ground.
He walked to Bai Mo, put his clothes on him, and then squatted down and hugged him tightly...
"Xiao Mo, don't be afraid, uncle is here."
It was just like the tone when he comforted Bai Mo before, it didn't change at all.
Perhaps some things have never changed over the years.
Bai Mo slowly closed his eyes. Only Shan Ting's embrace could make him not afraid, and it has been like this for all these years.
He got used to it after all...
A habit developed since childhood, a habit that he can never get rid of in his life.
"Shan Ting, get married!" Bai Mo's voice was very plain and light.
It made people feel a little empty.
Shan Ting didn't speak, but his gloomy eyes seemed to be frozen.
After the thunder, there was a sudden heavy rain, pouring down.
There was nowhere to hide in this empty cemetery.
Bai Mo did not move, and Shan Ting did not move either, letting the heavy rain pour down on them.
Perhaps this would calm them down.
Bai Mo was a little weak, and he was carried down the mountain by Shan Ting.
Leaning on Shan Ting's back, Bai Mo cried...
Tears and rain mixed together, and it was completely indistinguishable.
Bai Mo's car was directly thrown into the cemetery, and Shan Ting put him in his car, and both of them were soaked.
"Seat belt." Shan Ting said while driving.
His voice was so low and terrifying, and there seemed to be two trapped beasts in his eyes that had been suppressed for a long time, about to break out.
Bai Mo's consciousness was a little scattered, and he closed his eyes slightly and leaned on the seat.
He did not speak, and what echoed in his ears was that he finally said that sentence.
"Shan Ting, get married!"
He thought he would never say such a thing to Shan Ting in his life, and he said it, and he still said it...
Is this considered relief, forgiveness?
The rain was heavy, and Shan Ting drove very slowly.
Bai Mo opened his eyes, tapped the screen with his fingers, and the music started playing...
A familiar melody, that was the country folk song that Bai Mo liked.
Over the years, Shan Ting has changed several cars, but the music in the car has never changed.
Because these songs are all liked by someone.
When the familiar melody echoed in the car, all the memories came out in an instant.
Bai Mo's hand wanted to turn off the music several times, because the memories were too sweet and the reality was too bitter.
But in the end, he unconsciously hummed along with the music.
While humming, tears fell again, so silently.
But it left burning scars on his face.
Shan Ting's villa
This is Bai Mo's second visit after five years.
For five years, nothing here has changed.
All the things he likes are still there.
Shan Ting carried Bai Mo directly into the bedroom.
This was Bai Mo's previous room, everything he was familiar with, but it was different...
Because the last time he left this room, he and Shan Ting had a fierce argument.
That was the first time he lost his temper with his uncle and smashed everything he could.
And the things he broke are now all in their original positions.
There are only traces of repairs...
Bai Mo smiled. No matter how much things are repaired, there will still be traces.
Just like feelings, if they are broken, they are broken. Even if they are repaired, the traces are still there.
Shan Ting directly carried Bai Mo into the bathroom, put him on the sink, and then started running the water.