Liu Rumeng waited until Han Mo left before she slowly came to her senses. Her face was already hot and pink.

The reckless man actually opened the curtain without any warning. Seeing the shameful scene, he deserved to die. She gritted her silver teeth and wanted to find a big knife to cut the man ten or eight times.

He could see clearly, but he murmured to himself that he didn't see it. He seemed to be a good person. He was going to take the steps of Liu Rumeng, but in fact he was finding the steps for himself.

"Damn man!" Liu Rumeng bit her lip with indescribable anger on her face.

It was just strange that she had no resentment in her heart, she was just shy.

She listened to Han Mo talking to herself, and when she heard him leave the house, she packed up in a panic and sat on the bed, her heart beating at high speed, almost popping out of her throat.

Her two small fists were clenched tightly, sweating, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Look at when you will be back!" Liu Rumeng gritted her teeth and thought, but for some reason, she couldn't feel a trace of hatred in her heart, and she didn't even feel disgusted. She just felt shy or shy!

She didn't understand why she felt this way.

If it were in the past, such an offense would definitely make her hate her to the core and she would even kill that damn guy. However, after this scene occurred today, Han Mo's impression in her mind did not seem to have changed much.

Sunny, cheerful, humorous, understanding, without airs, atypical playboy!

"What's wrong with me? What am I thinking? Why don't I feel a little hatred?" Liu Rumeng closed her eyes, her jade face flushed, and her plump breasts were rising and falling due to rapid breathing, and she showed dizzy breasts.

She couldn't understand why this man offended her so much, but she had no hatred.

She thought of the saying, "Fall in love over time", and she couldn't help but have a cold war. It is absolutely impossible, how could she have a relationship with a man and a woman with a boy who was three or four years younger than her?

But when she asked herself deep down, she found that she had lived with Han Mo for a while, peaceful and peaceful. Although the yard was deserted, it was very beautiful. She could suck the fresh air every day. When she got up, she would write stories for her. She could drink soup with the grass water pipe made by the man every day. She could listen to the man telling some strange things every day. There seemed to be no troubles in the world here. Everything was so warm and quiet. She herself had already deeply felt that she had adapted to such a life and was also enjoying the life of living with this man with courtesy.

But she knew that all this might be just the most beautiful dream in her life, and this dream would sooner or later wake up.

She bears the responsibility she deserves. When that day comes, she can only abandon everything here and meet her own responsibility, just as Han Mo said to her: "When the people she loves need protection, we can abandon everything to protect them, including our lives!"

She was also prepared to pay the price of her life because of that responsibility.

So she knew very well that even if she really fell in love with the fifth young master unknowingly, it would be just an illusory dream. She had to try her best to suppress it and prevent this feeling from spreading.

A love without consequences is a tragedy after all.

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When Han Mo came back, he was still very nervous. After all, he looked at his butt and opened his curtain without warning. No matter from any angle, he was a rude side.

He hopes that Liu Rumeng will be sensible, and no one will mention this matter anymore, and will forget it or rot in his stomach.

After entering the room, he saw Liu Rumeng sitting by the window, looking at the several banana trees that had just been baptized by the rain outside the boat.

Seeing Han Mo coming in, Liu Rumeng stood up and saluted respectfully, but her voice was very cold: "Fifth Young Master, you are back!"

"Um!" Han Mo was embarrassed, but looking at Liu Rumeng's appearance, his expression was calm and there was no trace of weirdness. It seemed that this beauty was still very skilled in controlling her emotions, just like she forgot the scene that happened before.

"Sister Rumeng, why don't we play Go?" Han Mo laughed. Since Liu Rumeng pretended to be okay, she had to cooperate even more.

Liu Rumeng shook her head gently and said lightly: "Fifth Young Master, I am just a servant and I am not qualified to play chess with you!"

Han Mo frowned. Although Liu Rumeng's voice was very respectful, the meaning in her words was very cold. Could it be that what happened before resentment?

"I didn't know the world was high before, so the fifth master should not blame me. I will definitely abide by the rules of my master and my master in the future and serve the fifth master well." Liu Rumeng said softly. She suddenly felt a little tingling when she said this.

Are the days when the zither and the zithers were in harmony before, and the peaceful and peaceful days were about to pass? In order not to really get stuck in, we have to use the rules that bind human nature to restrict two people from opening up and talking about everything?

"Sister Rumeng, what's wrong with you? Are you still angry?" Han Mo smiled bitterly: "I was wrong, I apologize to you!"

Liu Rumeng said lightly: "You are the noble young master, I am just a despicable maid, I can't stand your apology!"

"When did I ever treat you as a servant?" Han Mo's voice also became cold: "Don't you know that I have always treated you as my sister from beginning to end."

Liu Rumeng's eyes twitched gently, and a trace of sadness flashed through Hu Meizi's eyes. She lowered her head but didn't say anything.

Han Mo walked to the chair, sat down gently, and looked at the banana leaves that were baptized by rain outside the window. There were raindrops on the banana leaves, crystal clear, like the tears of a beauty.

"Sister Rumeng, do you know why I called you Sister Rumeng on the first day you came?" Han Mo did not look at Liu Rumeng, but just looked at the banana leaves outside the window, and his voice was very calm: "Because I know that you came to Donghai County and came to this small garden. I know that you will be very scared, confused, and afraid in your heart, because you are just a woman after all. Although you try your best to be strong on the surface, when I saw you for the first time, you had no light in your eyes, and helplessness and fear in your eyes... At that time, you must be very sad, right? You must feel very weak and don't know who can protect you!"

Liu Rumeng's delicate body trembled slightly and she looked up at Han Mo.

"I call you Sister Ru Meng, just to make you feel kind and understand that from now on, you will have a younger brother like me who will try his best to protect you and to calm your inner fear and sadness." Han Mo said slowly: "Fear will pass, and sadness will pass. Since you and I can live under the same roof, I cannot deny that this is a kind of fate. For this fate, I want to help you through your most painful time. In the past few months, I have seen you with less fear, less confusion, more laughter, more truth, I am very happy, I think I have really helped you. But...!" Han Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly: "But now I understand that Han Mo is not a saint, nor is it an amazing person. The help I bring to you is too fragile, so fragile that you can easily break it in just one word!"

At this time, Liu Rumeng's eyes were covered with tears, and tears couldn't help but flow out of her beautiful eyes, slid across her eyelids, slid across her cheeks, and fell to the ground like crystal pearls, and smashed into pieces.

"Human feelings are connected together and can only be achieved through countless communications." Han Mo stood up and said, "I hope we don't trample on it easily!"

He said this, smiled bitterly, shook his head, and was about to leave.

At this time, at least give Liu Rumeng and himself some separate space. Think about it more. He really doesn't want his efforts over the past few months to be wasted.

He sympathized with Liu Rumeng. A woman who hid in such a garden from afar without knowing her life. If she was always full of helplessness and fear, it would be a cruel thing.

He thought he would succeed in helping Liu Rumeng to eliminate the helplessness and fear that lingered in his heart, but now it seems that the effect is very poor.

Just as he was about to walk out of the bamboo gate, Liu Rumeng's voice suddenly came into his ears: "Young Master... play chess with me!"

He turned around and saw Liu Rumeng's beautiful eyes looking at him, while on his beautiful face, pear blossoms are covered with rain, beautiful and beautiful, and still so beautiful—--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Han Mo slowly walked to her, stretched out his hand, gently wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes. Her skin was smooth and moist, without any flaws, and her tears were clear and crystal clear.

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