After Xu Fan left, Mo Jingchun was still sitting in front of the dimly lit desk.
Mo Jingchun would sit at his desk almost every night. He did nothing but quietly look at the photo frame on the table.
Under the moonlight, the figure in the photo frame gradually became clearer.
On a patch of green and yellow grass, a girl in a white dress with petals and flying black hair is dancing happily. Under the blue sky and white clouds, towering mountains can be seen in the distance.
Mo Jingchun reached out and moved the photo frame in front of his eyes. He gently stroked the glass of the photo frame with an unusually gentle movement, as if he was touching some rare treasure.
Yes, it has been six years. It has been a full six years since Jiang Li left.
The young and ignorant boy learned what true love is that summer, and also lost his love that summer.
As God's punishment for his cowardice, Mo Jingchun has endured six years of torment and longing alone.
Mo Jingchun missed Jiang Li very much, and this longing did not fade with the passage of time, but instead became stronger and deeper.
Mo Jingchun frequently traveled to various cities in an attempt to find Jiang Li.
But after six years, he still gained nothing, and Jiang Li seemed to have really faded out of his life.
Mo Jingchun understood that it was all his fault, but he really missed Jiang Li. Almost every sleepless night, he would recall every little detail with Jiang Li.
Recalling the floral arrangement named "Happiness".
Mo Jingchun thought carefully and thought that perhaps Jiang Li had already anticipated what would happen later, so he created "Happiness".
In the pursuit of happiness, neither of them gave a common answer.
Mo Jingchun lowered his head and held the peace locket on his chest with his right hand, wanting to feel the warmth of Jiang Li's body.
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Xu Fan parked the car in the garage and returned home with a tired body.
The moment he entered the house, Xu Fan subconsciously glanced at the Mo family next door, but the lights on the second floor there were not on and it was still dim.
"dad!"
As soon as Xu Fan entered the house, he heard a childish voice.
Xu Fan smiled, hung his suit jacket aside, and looked at the people in the living room.
Mr. and Mrs. Xu were sitting beside them with kind faces, and in the center of the sofa, Mo Ling, wearing a blue and white long dress, was holding Xiao Jiu's hands and teaching her to speak.
Mo Ling seemed to have heard the movement behind her. She turned her head while holding their child, and a happy smile appeared on her face.
"Look who's back, it's Daddy. What did I just teach you to say?"
Listening to her mother's words, a look of joy appeared on her cute little face for a long time. She waved her hands and said loudly, "Dad, Dad."
Xu Fan looked at the person in front of him with a happy face. In a blink of an eye, he and Mo Ling had been married for four years.
The sacred seal that was established at the beginning seemed to have become stronger, and even the little female knight had come out.
A year ago, they gave birth to the fruit of their love, their current daughter Xujiu.
"Xiao Jiu, do you listen to your mother and grandparents at home?" Xu Fan said lovingly as he picked up his daughter.
"Xiao, Xiao Jiu, you are very obedient."
Xujiu's face turned pink and he nodded seriously.
Xu Fan felt his heart melt as he looked at her. He stretched out his fingers and pinched her rosy cheeks for a long time. "That's good. You must continue to listen to your mother in the future."
After the family of five happily chatted in the living room for a while, Xu's father and mother returned to their room first, leaving only three people in the living room.
"How's it going? Are you busy today?"
Mo Ling leaned on Xu Fan's shoulder, while Xu Jiu was playing with some educational toys on the sofa in front of them.
"A lazy person like me definitely won't be tired. How about you, Mo Ling?" Xu Fan said with a smile, and kissed his wife's fair cheek.
"Hehe, as Shenghui Tianen..."
"It's Sheng'en Tianhui," Xu Fan interrupted Mo Ling. He lowered his head and looked at her tenderly. "How come you're mispronouncing my real name now? You always corrected me before."
Mo Ling lowered her head and said nothing. Xu Fan's eyes drooped slightly. He understood that six years had changed a lot. Even the fearless and immature girl had changed a lot after becoming a mother.
Although the spirit of Chuunibyou still existed in Mo Ling's body, it had diminished a lot compared to before. Xu Fan also missed the Mo Ling of the past.
"Are you thinking about her too?"
"Yeah," Mo Ling nodded.
Xu Fan hugged Mo Ling tenderly and chuckled, "You two siblings really have an amazing chemistry."
"What? Why are you pretending to be cool? It's like you don't miss Sister Jiang Li."
Mo Ling struggled to raise his head, looking unconvinced.
"Hahaha, you're right."
Xu Fan's eyes dimmed slightly. "She's also my good friend. How could I not miss her?"
"But," Xu Fan paused, "life must go on. Being stuck in the past is not a good thing. Everyone knows that."
Mo Ling looked a little sad. She picked up Xu Jiu and placed him on her legs.
"Xiao Jiu, look, your dad is scolding your mom again. Hurry up and beat him up."
Mo Ling held the little hand that she had been holding for a long time, clenched her little fist, and hit it on Xu Fan's chest.
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