At dinner time, the Marines sat alone in front of the cold table, facing a sumptuous dinner, no food.

When did he become so lonely around him?

When did he eat alone?

Mo'er, if you are here, you won't let me be so lonely, right?

"It's so stingy that I don't even call me to eat." Pretending to have forgotten the day, Ling Mo Xi walked over with a smile, but her strange walking posture and subconscious frown betrayed her.

The marine army took the tableware's hand a meal, raised the head, looked at her calmly without wave: "how are you still?"

Isn't she supposed to run away?

"Because I'm hungry." Ling Mo Xi picked up chopsticks and began to eat, like a hungry ghost, no image.

The Marines frowned: "it's ugly."

"If you don't look at it, no one Water, water... " Suddenly choked to, Ling Mo Xi hammer chest, uncomfortable low cry.

There were only two men in the dining room, the Marines and her. She was shouting, which was meaningless.

Finally, she had to stand up and pour water.

Tears fell from the side of the Marines.

She never thought that she would have such a miserable day, like a clown, but the people she was trying to entertain did not even have the desire to see, let alone smile.

It's just that she chose the way. Even if there are thorns in front of her, she will hold on to the end.

Hard dry tears, Ling Mo Xi one breath poured a large glass of water, finally comfortable point.

Patting her face, she smiles sweetly and returns to the dining room.

"It seems that God told me to order a lady. A woman is not suitable for me, so I want to eat slowly."

The Marines didn't even look at her, put down the tableware and got up to leave.

Looking at his back, Ling Mo Xi faint smile, bow to eat, smile has already disappeared.

After dinner, the Marines used to hold Tao Mo'er's urn and sit on the swing in the yard, gently shaking, and sitting in the middle of the night.

At this time, Ling Mo Xi was lying on the window sill of the bedroom, staring at his back, and it was midnight.

Feeling that he had not moved for a long time, he seemed to be asleep. Leng Mo Xi was afraid that he might catch a cold. He picked up a blanket and crept over. As expected, he fell asleep on the swing.

It's just that he didn't sleep well, his brows were wrinkling together, and the people who saw it were distressed.

Ling Mo Xi stretched out his hand, hesitated for a long time, or could not help gently smoothing his wrinkles.

"Mo'er!" Suddenly the Marines opened their eyes, their eyes were scarlet, and they seized her wrist and drank.

The tenderness on her face suddenly disappeared. Leng Mo Xi reminded her with a cold face: "I am Leng Mo Xi!"

She could accept that the Marines didn't like her, but she couldn't accept being treated like a peach.

"Mo'er, my Mo'er!" It seems that they can't wake up in the dimple. The Marines cling to Leng Mo Xi and call their names from the bottom of their hearts over and over again.

"Let go of me, I said I'm not Tama!" Ling Mo Xi tried hard to break away from his grip, but he could not shake it. He cried out angrily, "Tao Mo'er is dead. I'm Leng Mo Xi, don't confuse us!"

"Nonsense, my Mo'er is here!" The Marines roared with scarlet eyes, and then held her tightly in her arms, gently comforting, "Mo'er is not afraid. I'm here. No one can bully you!"

Unable to get rid of it, Leng Mo Xi took an angry bite on the land army's hand, and then slapped him heavily: "the army, see clearly, I'm Leng Mo Xi, not Tao Mo'er. Tao Mo'er has been dead for a long time, and he can't come back in this life! "

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