"Young man, do you just dislike me like this? I'm so sorry that I think you are a good friend. Reading at midnight." Ye Yimu pouted. I have to say that she can still pout so happily now because of her. His clarification really made Ye Yimu feel much more at ease, and her smile was very bright. "However, I don't care about you, after all, I really dislike you."

"Little girl, you must have the same smile as you are now. It looks very good." Situ Mingri's voice became much weaker, mixed with a strong warmth and gentleness.

Ye Yimu's smile suddenly froze. Yes, it's time, I didn't pay attention, but it seemed that it was getting faster.

In just a short second, Ye Yimu replied to his previous smile, "Is that right? I knew I was still very charming, I was at a disadvantage and let you take a few more glances and remember them well."

However, the smile on his face still did not hide the deep bitterness and self-blame. A clear tears rolled out from the corner of Ye Yimu's eyes. The wind blew, and finally there were only faint traces.

Tick ​​~ Tears blew on the back of Situ Mingri's hand with the wind. The warm touch made Situ Mingri's heart ache. I wanted to comfort Ye Yimu. I opened my mouth slightly but couldn't say anything.

"Young-faced, have you remembered it?" Ye Yimu's nose felt sour, and his choked voice and a bright smile made people feel heartbroken.

Ye Yimu knew that it was rare for a young man to persevere until now. She was powerless and helpless. Now she was full of deep self-blame, and she was ungrateful of her medical skills, ungrateful of her two lives, and ungrateful of her experience in the other world for so long, but she did not return a friend, a confidant who was willing to give her life for herself. Such a powerless feeling was too deep and uncomfortable...

"Well, I remember." Situ Mingri responded softly, engraving the way someone smiled in his heart

"I will remember you too. The little guy likes to tease you, but it's because you're very good, very good." Ye Yimu's voice became gentle, a little serious and serious

"Is that so? It's great." Situ Mingri smiled gently, then glanced at the place where Leng Zitian was behind him, and Ye Yimu also turned to Leng Zitian behind him with his eyes.

Leng Zitian slowly walked forward, walked over expressionlessly, frowned slightly, "I will take care of Muer and your family."

Leng Zitian was not really cold and heartless, but at this time, he had nothing else to say except to reassure Situ Mingri without any worries.

Leng Zitian certainly knows Situ Mingri's thoughts and what he is worried about. They have worked together since childhood. Although their personalities are different, it is undeniable that they are good friends and good brothers.

After receiving Leng Zitian's guarantee, Situ Mingri smiled. He felt relieved, really relieved. Whether it was the little girl, his brother Situ Mingyue, or his family, he felt relieved. Although he was reluctant to leave, he had no regrets when he looked at the intact little girl.

"Thanks."

After using all his last strength to say these two words, Situ Mingri closed his eyes, and there was a faint satisfaction and a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth. The head, which was originally leaning on Ye Yimu's arm, slowly lost its center of gravity, fell to the side without consciousness. Some of the remaining remaining heat gradually disappeared, slowly becoming cold, becoming cold, and finally becoming stiff.
Chapter completed!