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The heroine's name is Ling Mo Yun, also known as "Do not get infected, twenty-two years old, just graduated from A University." A University is a super university, and he was glad to be able to graduate from it. After graduation, Ling Molin very smoothly entered a bookstore's editorial office and became an editor. Very quickly, his superior took a fancy to him and quickly became the chief of the editorial office. The name of the bookstore was the Mianchuan Bookstore, and it was very famous in the big city as it opened many branches. After that, he became my editorial director in peace. At that time, he had just graduated.

When Ling Molin heard that her cousin's family had a son, she was very happy. But at the same time, she was also unhappy. She didn't even have a boyfriend, and at this moment, Ling Molin lowered his head and reflected on himself.

She had once taken a fancy to a man. His name was Su Luo, and she didn't know why she fell for him. Perhaps she really was destined to fall in love with him. Ling Molin's mother was a strong woman, and she gave her nothing but money and life. Since childhood, she had taught her to support herself, and she had done it as well. Sometimes, she really couldn't understand why she would use such an educational method. Completely free? She had loved her cousin more than she had ever loved Ling Moyan. Perhaps she had accidentally inherited her hypotension, so Ling Moyan didn't care about anything and didn't care about anything at all.

Mn, other than one day, there was a man who confessed to Ling Mojiao.

It was February 14, 2014, and he was sitting in the library in his beige cotton jacket, reading a book, sitting at the same table as always, his slender white hands turning the pages in boredom. Then she heard a young man's voice say, "I like you. Let's hang out. " This guy was called Su Luo, who had been secretly following her for two years. He knew she was about to graduate, so he came to confess to her?

"Sure, I don't have a boyfriend yet." Ling Mo Yun casually said as he continued flipping the pages of the book, somewhat absent-mindedly.

"Really, my name is Su Luo, I'm really happy right now." Su Luo appeared happier than he ever was.

Looking up at his face, he was filled with a sense of happiness. When he thought she had another toy, she smiled, too, and God knows how long it had been since she had laughed, and he must have thought she liked him too. They had been together that night, and he and she had given it to each other, but she had clearly been much steadier than he was, perhaps because of her age, and he remembered the beads of sweat on his small face that night, the same as his own.

After a few days, Ling Moxiang began to get tired of him, began to make up excuses to alienate him, and began to cut down on his contacts. The relationship between men and women was really strange. Many times, it was physical intercourse rather than the mind.

"Are you beginning to hate me? "Mo Yan." With a sobbing tone, he suddenly appeared in front of Ling Moyan.

"Let's break up." She was so straightforward, even though we slept so many times. " Ling Moyan, do not get infected, do you not understand? "

"Alright. I will never bother you again. " That was the last thing he said to her.

After that, he thought about him like a madman, his thin body, delicate face, chocolate hair, and the words "I like you." She began to become abnormal, for no reason at all.

Finally, one day, he completely disappeared from her world.

Ling Molin had dated many boys before, but each time they had only been together for less than two months. She knew that many girls started to hate her, but perhaps even she herself started to hate herself. She didn't know why.

Until one day someone told her.

"Have you really fallen in love with Su Luo? Ling Molin. "

She was stunned. So this was love?

Since then, Ling Molin began to search desperately for him, but he disappeared as if he had vanished from the face of the earth. She had been in pain and depressed before, but it turned out that he had been so deeply rooted in her heart. This was something she had never imagined. Su Luo, you stinking brat, no matter where you go, I will find you. Even if you destroy the entire world, I will find you. "

That was the story of her love life at the University of Psionic Morpheus, and even now, as she sat in the office of the editor of the Okinawa Bookstore, her face would still flash in her mind. After graduation, she worked for a full five years at the Miuchuan Bookstore.

Five years later, Ling Moxiang, who had changed her name to "Yu Lingluo", came to T City and started to work as a professor of biochemistry. One day, when the company was recruiting new members, she saw that there was one called "Su Wuluo" in her resume. Was it him? Could it really be him? Thank God for the job as an interviewer, she saw the new employee. The chocolate hair that had been parted in the middle had turned into a slanted brown color. It had grown taller, thinner, and more delicate. Its face was still the same, but much more mature. It no longer had its original youthfulness. Seeing that he was staring at Ling Moyan seriously, "Humph, can't you tell who I am? I'm still that stupid."

"From now on, you are my assistant. My surname is Yu, you can call me Professor Yu, but can I call you Lou? " She had called him Raul all those years when they were together, and it was hard to know if he remembered.

"I'm sorry, Professor, please call me Wuluo. Lori, isn't this a bit too intimate?" The voice that was gradually becoming more mature, yet its eyes deliberately did not look at Ling Moyan as it looked to the side.

No, that was not the answer she wanted. "No, no!" In any case, we'll be staying together from now on. Being familiar with each other is also a good thing, don't you think it's better for me to call you by that name? I'm two years older than you, anyway. "Besides, you'll have to live with me from now on." Ling Molin was indifferent.

"Stay?" "What do you mean?" He took a step back, his face full of fear.

"The latest topic is a little tight. The company has arranged a villa for both of us. I've been living there for a long time, so you can move here today." "No," she said.

"But my home is very close to here." He was a little nervous.

"Is it close to my house? What will I do if I find you? " She wondered why he seemed to be resisting her.

"I'll try to make it if the call arrives." "No," he said.

"Alright, it's a deal then. We'll arrive at XXXX before 10 o'clock tonight. We won't wait any longer." Ling Molin ignored him and turned to leave.

"Hey, professor, you ?" Su Wuluo watched her back as it gradually disappeared into the distance, but he never spoke again.

"Su Luo, tell me that you haven't forgotten about me. Tell me that you've always loved me. Luo'er, don't forget me."

"Ding dong ?" The 10 o'clock clock had just been struck, and he was really punctual. Ling Molin raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall. Wearing the same pajamas as she had five years ago, she went to open the door and saw his lifeless eyes suddenly light up, then quickly go out again, and Ling Mo-chan's excitement only lasted for a moment.

"Come in, the room is ready for you." she said casually.

"Disorderly - so disorderly - this person looks clean on the surface, but why is the house so disorderly? Can I live with him? Can I bear it? " The thoughts that came from Su Wuluo's heart.

Watching him slowly walk into the villa, she pushed my black-rimmed glasses. "Tch, he still can't recognize me?" "Dumb melon!" I'm going to work, she thought. Your room is on the second floor, the first room at the corner of the second floor. Ling Molin sighed and left first.

"Got it." He answered me in silence and went up to the second floor.

"Oh yeah, go to sleep after you're done. I can see that you don't look too good." When she turned around, she couldn't help but say this out loud.

"It's alright, I'm not sick, so you don't have to be so wary of me." Su Wuluo slowly said.

His tone was so cold that she didn't know how to reply, so she had to leave. She chose to remain silent. Why did this person's personality change so much? Where was the previous cuteness? She adjusted her black-rimmed glasses again and went up to the second floor and started typing furiously. At this moment, Ling Molin felt an unprecedented sense of excitement, because the person she was looking for had already returned to her side, even though he did not recognize her. He knew she was working late, so he heard something she shouldn't have heard. For example, she seemed to have heard him talking to his fianc?e.

"Xue'er, you don't have to worry about me. You should go to bed early as well! Otherwise, I won't be able to be the loveliest bride in the future. " Hearing his loving words, Ling Moli felt like vomiting. Could it be that he already had a fianc?e?

"Why are you so tired of women if you don't sleep at night!" She burst through the door and saw his tear-stained face. She rushed over to hug him and subconsciously said, "Lori, don't cry."