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"Yet, he pushed her away." Professor, please have some self-respect! " She saw that his tears were worse.

No, she couldn't. She still wanted to hug him. She couldn't let him cry, reason and such no longer existed. "My Lorr, don't cry, okay?"

"You should let go. I'm a man." His crying did not stop.

"You know you're a man and you're crying like a woman!" She felt like she was going crazy because of him.

"Let me go, I'm going to sleep." He finally dried his eyes and stopped crying.

"I'll accompany you!" Ling Moli suddenly subconsciously said this sentence, but she quickly regretted it.

"But we're not that close." he said coldly.

Hehe, she wanted to say that we had known each other for a long time, but she couldn't bring herself to say it, "Sleep early. If you want to go home, I won't force you." She finally gave in. "I can't believe he didn't recognize me, and I don't know why he pretended he didn't recognize me. Perhaps our relationship has already stopped five years ago, but I still have illusions. "I can only repay the sins I have committed myself. Who asked me not to cherish them in the past and they ended up like this?" Ling Molin thought to himself.

"Thank you." After saying this, he fell silent.

The next day, when Ling Mo Yan woke up, he was no longer there. However, there was a note on the table. His handwriting hadn't changed at all, and was still as delicate and beautiful as it was five years ago.

"I'm sorry Professor, I really can't stay here anymore. These years, I've gotten used to being alone, so thank you for not forcing me." I promise you, if you need me, you won't be here right away. I admit I'm a very strange person, so I don't want you to hate me. Besides, I already have a fianc?e. "

As she held the note, she thought to herself, 'What does it have to do with me whether he has a fiancee or not? It made her feel as if she liked him, even though she did love him. But, "Su Wu Luo, I will definitely make you fall in love with me again."

After exiting the room, the sun today was exceptionally bright. She didn't know why, but it felt as if Ling Molin's body weighed millions of kilograms. She couldn't even bring herself to lift her foot and touch her forehead. "Today's pace was especially slow, it took her a long time before she finally returned to the laboratory. She saw that he was already preparing, and she also started to dress. He didn't look at her, and didn't notice anything wrong with her today, but her eyes were still on him. She couldn't move and she didn't want to move." Maybe I should just lie to myself, I'm sick, I can't move! "

"Professor, isn't this the right thing to do? You keep staring at me. " Su Wuluo completely lost the weakness he had last night.

"Did you pretend to cry last night?" she said, surprised.

"Otherwise? "No need for this, would you let me go back?" For some reason, Ling Molin felt that Su Wuluo's face suddenly revealed a trace of a crafty smile. It was unknown if she was wrong, but she felt that he was especially blurry today.

"How ridiculous." She could not help but be frightened by his wit.

"I've always liked living alone and sleeping alone. I also don't want other people to enter my life. If you have this intention, then please stop. I already have someone I like." Su Wuluo said coldly.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be so narcissistic. Did I say I like you? " She subconsciously retorted.

"We're just working. Everything is normal. I don't want anything unnecessary to happen." Su Wuluo's tone was always so cold.

"You're overthinking it. I already have someone I love." He was getting more and more blurry, more and more shaky, and his head felt dizzy, as if he couldn't hold it anymore. Sigh, then let's rest for a while!

A crisp sound rang out. It was the sound of a test tube dropping. "Professor!" Su Wu Luo exclaimed as he watched Ling Mojiao fall straight to the ground.

When he woke up again, her hair had been trimmed, her previously messy hair had suddenly fallen neatly to the back of her head, her fingernails had been trimmed, and of course her clothes had been changed.

Don't get infected.

The more callus was stained by Yu Ling Mo.

"Please don't remember me. Please continue to be a little silly, otherwise, I won't even have the chance to make up for it." She was staring at the ceiling when he came in.

"Professor, are you awake?" His tone carried an unknown emotion, causing her to feel a little afraid.

"Yes." She nodded slightly.

"Are you still upset? Would you like some water? " he asked her with concern. It's not the same as before.

"Yes." She was afraid that he had already recognized me. No, no.

"Here." Did you have a nightmare while you were sleeping? Always talking in his sleep. " "No," he said.

Ling Molin felt a burst of nervousness in his heart. His face was very hot.

"Don't worry, you didn't say anything." He handed me the water, and she relaxed a little. "You just said, Lou, don't go, that's all."

"I said I already have a fianc?e, and I don't like old women like you." He had changed, become so cold-blooded.

"Su Wu Luo, I don't know what's going on in your head, I just want to tell you one last time: I don't like you, and the person I like disappeared five years ago. His name is Luo'er, not you, Su Wu Luo!" Ling Molin was slightly mad because she did not like his tone.

"Is that so? Professor, you should rest early.

Watching him leave her room and listening to him close the last door of her house, she understood that maybe she should let go, that he already had a lover and she was still where she was, that she had long since broken away from him and would never return to her youth, that it was a pure and beautiful memory, and should she be relieved of it?

Every day after that, she would concentrate on her research, ignoring everything in the outside world. Until one day, my cousin sent a picture of his son at the age of six. Ah, what beautiful blood-red eyes!

"Professor, what are you looking at?" Su Wu Luo asked her.

Ling Molin showed him the photo, "My cute little nephew is already six years old." After that, she went back to work. The daily work of forgetting to eat and sleep caused her to be exhausted of some energy. "I'm going to sleep first. You can continue working!" Lying on the workbench, Ling Molin began to have a very beautiful dream.

"Do you know that I also want to have a cute child with you?" Su Wuluo thought in his heart. When he had not recognized her at first, he had hated her, but he had never dreamed that someone who had been in his thoughts for five years would now be by his side. He had thought that everything she had done to him before was a joke, and he felt that she must have recognized him already, and that was why she had done this to him.

When he woke up, it was already three in the afternoon and she was alone in the lab, but when she was about to pour him a cup of coffee, he came in and asked, "You're so good, why haven't you a boyfriend yet? If you like children so much, why don't you get married quickly? "

"Didn't I already say that? The person I love has disappeared, so where can I find him to marry? " Ling Molin couldn't help but laugh. She kept having the feeling that he was teasing her again.

"Aren't you going to find someone else to love?" He looked at her.

"Yeah, I did look for a lot of them, but the amount of time we spent together wouldn't exceed two months. I don't know why, but maybe I was born not to date, so I don't want to talk about it anymore." What Ling Molin said was the truth because she felt that as long as the other party wasn't him, she might not care so much about love.

"That child is so cute." He handed the photo back to Rinloran.

"Yes." She took the photo and nodded.

"Don't you want one?"

Ling Molin felt his words were very strange. She didn't even have a boyfriend, how could she have children? Did he mean that he wanted her to have a boyfriend? After that, Ling Mojiao said, "Hur Hur, if you want it to be of any use, then someone will be the one to give birth to it." She went out to pour coffee, sat in a chair in the hallway, and thought about life. " Should I wish you happiness? "Su Luo." She stood there in a daze, recalling everything that had happened five years ago, his sudden confession, their being together, even though it had been only a few months, real and unreal, as if in a dream, she had almost forgotten what it had been like, and the thought of the present, as if only the work before her could remind me that she had been through four years of college.