C46 When Your Hair Reaches Your Waist I will Meet You

"It's you?"

"It's me what? Chi Moge, don't think that you are the Sun Madam of the Lu family now that you are living in the Lu family's mansion. "

The woman in the black suit took the scissors from the hairdresser. Before Moge could react, half of her waist-length hair was cut off.

"My hair!" Moge looked at her hair that had been cut in half. Her heart felt empty, and she felt a little sad.

"Isn't it just long hair? If you want it in the future, you can keep it long."

Chi Moge struggled to get away from her hands and picked up a strand of long hair that had fallen to the ground and held it in her arms.

She raised her head somewhat angrily and looked at her. "You are not me. You do not understand my feelings."

This was a secret in the bottom of Moge's heart. Everyone would have such a secret.

She held her cut long hair tighter in her arms. Those memories were like strands of black hair, wrapping around her beating heart and making her feel very uncomfortable.

- -

"Moge, why did you cut your hair short again?"

Moge faced the small mirror and shook the short hair that was cut to her ears. She felt extremely refreshed and her heart was flying.

"It's summer now. It's cool to cut short hair!"

"Oh, that's true!"

Yang Yifeng held the drawing board and was about to leave when Moge stopped him.

"Didn't you say you would draw the most beautiful portrait for me? What's wrong? You don't have any inspiration? How about I be your model? "

Moge smiled and took the drawing board from him.

She saw the woman on the drawing board. Her long hair reached her waist and her smile was beautiful and charming.

"This is obviously not me. I have never had such long hair... No, it looks like me, but why is my hair so long!"

Yang Yifeng pulled Moge's hand and pointed at her nose. "I like girls with long hair reaching their waist!"

"You mean you want me to have long hair?"

"Yes!"

Moge shook her short hair in confusion and even showed off her beauty. "Don't tell me I am not beautiful like this?"

"It is not that I am not beautiful. It is just that in my memory, like my mother, a woman with long hair that reaches to her waist is the kindest and most beautiful."

When Moge saw Yang Yifeng say this again, her eyes were filled with tears. She thought about how he had lost his mother when he was a child and must miss his mother.

She did not know why, but she, who had never had long hair, actually started to have hair. When she cut her hair, she only fixed her hair and only wanted to keep it to her waist.

This was something that Yang Yifeng did not know about. He thought that after that incident, they still broke up not long after.

- -

Moge held a cut strand of hair and rushed out of the hairdresser.

The woman in the black suit chased after her. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and looked at Moge's retreating figure with a proud expression.

Haocheng jumped down from the chair and tugged at the corner of her clothes.

The woman in the black suit saw that the baby looked so cute and squatted down, wanting to touch his hair.

"Haocheng, right? Auntie will play with you these few days. Are you happy?"

"I'm not happy. Why did you bully my mommy? You're a bad auntie!"

Haocheng took off the things he was wearing and stuffed them into the arms of the woman in the black suit. He pushed open the door of the hairdresser and chased after her.

The woman in the black suit saw that both mother and son had left. She snorted, "It's better if you leave. It's best not to answer the Lu family."

Moge held her long hair that had been cut off. She did not know how long she had run and where she had run to.

Her heart was very sad. She just wanted to sit down and calm down.

She saw a pavilion and sat on a long bench.

Today was a work day, so most people went out to get busy. A place like this that avoided the sun and had a unique scenery would also have a lot of free time.

Moge looked at the scenery in the distance. The grass was lush and there was a fresh air everywhere.

When she retracted her gaze, she saw a diary under the bench.

Moge picked up the diary and looked around. No one came to look for it.

"Whose diary is this?"

She curiously flipped to the first page and saw that it wrote - When you flip open this diary, you will smile and tell yourself that you are actually reminiscing about the past every day. It is better to cherish your current life.

Moge thought about the current situation and should forget about the past and cherish the life in front of her.

She continued to flip through the diary. On it was a diary that started from Jan. 1, 2005. There was no substantial content and it was all encouraging words.

She was too focused on reading, so she did not notice that someone was coming by her side.

"Whose diary is this?"

"I found it on the ground."

When Moge raised her head, that person's nose was so close to hers that Moge couldn't help but blush.

"This is my diary!"

The man's slender hand reached over.

Moge thought for a moment and handed the diary back to him. "Sorry, I flipped through your diary."

Actually, she was not sure if this diary belonged to this man, but it did not belong to her anyway, so it was better for her to give it away.

"The contents of this diary are words that encourage one to face a new life every day!"

The man took the diary and sat beside Moge.

He looked at the green grass in front of him. The park was quiet at the end of spring.

"Everyone has an unforgettable past, but no matter what, life is still going on. You have to face it with determination."

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Moge. "It's for you!"

"For me?"

Seeing that she hesitated and did not take it, the man used the handkerchief to gently wipe the tear stains on her face.

Moge actually sat there blankly. Being suddenly cared and taken care of by a man, she actually did not know what to do.

"This is for you. When you are sad, open it and take a look. Maybe you will feel better."

The man's smile was as gentle as the lake water. He stuffed the diary and the handkerchief into Moge's hands and turned around to walk along the stone road.

Moge sat on the bench in a daze. She did not know how long it took before she reacted.

She got up and looked around. That man's figure disappeared.

Moge touched the diary and thought of the words on it. She had forgotten the memories of the past. After all, life was still going on.

"Although I don't know who you are, but thank you... for giving me such a good gift."

Moge took a deep breath. The heavy memories and those shackles gradually left her heart.

She had thought it through. Everything she faced in the future was for a better life and to be able to be with the baby.

Even if she was alone, she had to face it.

"Haocheng... Oh right, Haocheng is still at the hairdresser!"

Moge slapped her forehead in annoyance and almost threw the little bun away.

She did not remember the path in front of her, but she could still find a way back based on her feeling.

"Mommy!"

Only across the road, Moge heard someone shouting from the other side.

"Haoxuan!"

Moge saw the familiar figure and her heart trembled.

She walked towards the opposite side of the road without a care.

A black Mercedes-Benz stopped by the side of the road. The man's finger was on the steering wheel. "This stupid woman, what is she going to do again?"