Mo Yihan's profile is particularly good-looking, his tall nose looks a bit mixed-race, with a unique Western hook, and his strong chin is particularly sharp and angular. He seems to be a precious sculpture displayed in an Italian museum. Every trace of it is
The lines are all perfect.
Such a rare and beautiful man in the world was sitting in front of him. Li Luowei, who had always been obsessed with handsome men, couldn't help but stare blankly at him, her mouth watering!
"Okay, plug it in, I'm leaving!"
Mo Yihan inserted the last rose in the center of the crystal vase. The rose, which was still a small skeletal flower, was surrounded by other gorgeous and blooming roses, which gave it a unique flavor.
I can't believe that this playboy who has always been careless has such a delicate mind and skillful hands.
It was originally a rather ordinary bouquet of roses, but after he randomly placed one here and there, it turned into a rare work of art, which is not only distinct and beautiful, but also has a special meaning.
Li Luowei has never liked roses. She always thinks they are too glamorous, too high-profile, and give people a sense of oppression.
But looking at these roses in the crystal vase, they are beautiful and have found their own position. It is difficult for her not to like them.
"Thank you. It's beautiful. I like it very much."
Li Luowei looked at Mo Yihan gratefully and thanked him sincerely.
"Don't be so polite to me. I just want to tell you today that there will always be a place reserved for you here. If one day you don't love him anymore or you are dumped by him, you are welcome to stay here.
I promise never to charge you rent!"
Mo Yihan had already stood up and was about to leave. He covered his heart with his left hand and said glibly.
This is his usual playboy tone. He has deceived many ignorant girls, but when he came to Li Luowei, it sounded so true!
Women are all animals that are easily moved, not to mention an emotional woman like Li Luowei.
She really couldn't bear to look at Mo Yihan's lonely back, so she whispered: "Okay, I will remember your promise today."
The man's back was stiff, as if he saw the dawn of hope rising slowly, and the inner lake that was originally like a stagnant water became rippling with blue waves because of her.
"I...when one day I am really 'poor' and have nothing, I will consider coming to you. You have agreed not to charge me rent!"
Mo Yihan was her most comfortable haven and her last resort. When one day she was so badly injured by Bei Mingye that he had no more room to hurt her, she thought she would let herself go.
To survive, give Mo Yihan a chance!
"Okay, I'll wait for you!"
There are no words to describe Mo Yihan's mood at this moment.
Even if it is a ray of dawn that is so small that it can be ignored, it can illuminate his entire life.
You have to ask him, is it worth it for such a woman?
He would definitely say, it’s worth it!
In love, there is only love and dislike, there is no fairness or unfairness.
As long as you truly love that person, even being on death row is worth it!
Mo Yihan left the ward where Li Luowei was staying with great hope, but the moment he opened the door, he felt like he was trapped in a swamp.
"Mr. Mo, why are you leaving in such a hurry? It's a rare visit, why don't you just sit there for a while?"
Bei Mingye said angrily.
Mo Yihan didn't know how long he had been standing outside the door, nor how long he had been peeping. The man's sudden appearance caught him off guard.
"When did you come?"
"Does it matter when I came? Do you have any hidden secrets that you are afraid of being caught by me?"
In terms of momentum, Bei Mingye and Mo Yihan were equally matched.
But in terms of language, Bei Mingye is much meaner and more unpleasant.
"I don't want to argue with you, bye!"
Having a verbal argument with a man is what Li Luowei calls a 'waste of time', and it's not worth it at all.
Mo Yihan didn't want to and didn't have the time to listen to Bei Mingye's most unpleasant words to humiliate him, so he turned around coldly and prepared to leave.
"etc......"
Bei Mingye still felt that the suffocation in his heart could not be relieved, so he reminded her with a sneer: "Do you think you really understand her? But you don't even know what flowers she likes and what flowers she hates!"
Although he, Bei Mingye, didn't know that Li Luowei was allergic to seafood, he was 100% sure that this woman always liked pure and white lilies, not coquettish and tacky roses!
"She likes lilies but not roses. It's a pity that you don't even know this and you still have the nerve to say that you like her!"
Mo Yihan faced Bei Mingye's extremely unfriendly provocation. The enemy had a pair of very sharp and overly shrewd black eyes, which always made people fearful. However, Mo Yihan saw Bei Mingye in these dangerous black eyes.
Ye's lack of confidence.
"Really? Maybe she liked lilies before, but it's not surprising that she likes roses now! After all, people will change. What they like and don't like will also change."
Mo Yihan looked at Bei Mingye's eyes becoming dark and unpredictable little by little, knowing that he must have hit his mark.
Mo Yihan continued to add: "Things like feelings also have an expiration date. If you just rely on the other person's love, it will be exhausted one day. What will be left by then will be nothing but hatred and self-deception. Mr. Ye, you
Do you think so?"
After Mo Yihan finished speaking, he smiled meaningfully and left!
Bei Mingye still stood there blankly, thinking about Mo Yihan's seemingly provocative, but actually sharp words.
Does love really have an expiration date?
Can love really be exhausted?
These days, he relied on Li Luowei's love for her to constantly squeeze her, hurt her, embarrass her and humiliate her again and again.
Because he knew she liked him, he expected that she would never resist him or say no to him!
After so many years, didn't he just rely on her liking to win over her?
If, as Mo Yihan said, love has a time limit, then Li Luowei's love for him has already been infinitely overdrawn by him!
------On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Li Luowei's ward was busier than ever.
With ribbons, balloons, and various gifts, it was simply a grand birthday party.
For Li Luowei, today is indeed her birthday, the day of rebirth.
It is not only the body that is reborn, but also the mind!
She felt that she had really let go of Bei Mingye. She no longer loved her. She knew that when that man tried to kill her again and again, her love was over. She really no longer loved him!
"Come on, come on, if you survive the catastrophe, you will be blessed later. Little Weiwei, blow out this candle first, and then wash your face with grapefruit leaves. I hope you will have smooth sailing in the future!"
Lin Mo was holding a huge fruit cake and was the first to send blessings. The author was wandering around the book review area and went to watch!