Bo Liangyin only felt a stinging pain in her head and a tightness in her chest. Even if she wanted to move, she felt as if all the strength in her body had been drained.
Slowly opening his eyes, the surroundings were dim, with only a dim light shining through the glass.
After looking around, I realized that this was Simon's clinic, and only he would hang oil paintings of Satan on the walls.
Pressing the button beside the bed, the room suddenly became bright, and the man lying beside the bed made her eyes well up.
It's Mo Jingyu.
At this moment, his brows were frowning tightly and his face was a little unnatural. He must be tired, but how did he get here and how did he find it here.
I wanted to move, but found that the hand held by him couldn't move, and it also woke up the sleeping man.
Feeling the hand he was holding move slightly, Mo Jingyu opened his eyes the next moment and looked over.
"Are you awake?" My heart finally fell to the ground.
"Well, why are you here?" His throat was hoarse and it was a little difficult to speak.
Mo Jingyu stood up and poured her a glass of water, gently helped her sit up, and let her take a few sips.
"I called you and no one answered, so I knew something was wrong with you, so I came over to see you. It's true."
It sounds easy on the surface, but the process in the middle is an uncomfortable struggle.
Bo Liangyin was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, "Thank you, Mo Jingyu."
Thank him for coming over to see her, thank him for having her in his heart.
Mo Jingyu sat down again, pulled up the quilt for her, wrapped it around her, and raised his hand to hang on her nose.
"I didn't know that you would still say thank you. It's rare."
"Are you tired? If you're tired, just take a rest on the bed next to you." Seeing that he looked tired, he probably didn't get any rest.
In fact, he was really tired. Because he couldn't contact Bo Liangyin for so many days, he didn't get a good night's sleep at all.
"No need, why don't I keep you company?"
"Okay, okay, I'm not worried that your body won't be able to bear it, why don't you come with me?" God knows, what she said was simply pure and innocent.
Just hearing these words, Bo Liangyin's eyes darkened and his voice became hoarse.
"If you hadn't been unwell, I would have thought you were inviting me."
After saying those words, Bo Liangyin regretted it and wanted to bite off her tongue, especially when he looked at her with such ambiguous eyes. She just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
Mo Jingyu looked at her blushing face, laughed out loud, helped her up, and lay down again.
"You're not feeling well yet, please sleep a little longer." As long as she wakes up, nothing will matter anymore.
Unexpectedly, Bo Liangyin shook his head.
"I'm not sleepy. I must have slept for several days. How about you chat with me?" Although the time since we were separated last time was short, she still felt as if she hadn't seen each other for half a century.
Mo Jingyu nodded, "Okay."
However, long after Mo Jingyu finished speaking, the room fell into silence.
Finally, he couldn't help but squeezed her little hand, "Why, you're mute? Don't you want to speak?"
"It's nothing, I just feel a little unreal." It turns out that the two of them can get along so harmoniously.
Mo Jingyu took Bo Liangyin's hand and put it on his cheek, "Does this feel real? If it's not enough, you can keep touching it." Oh my God, his brother exploded.
Bo Liangyin shyly wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was unable to do so, so she could only let him hold it.
"Don't you want to divorce me?" she asked in a low voice.
Mo Jingyu's eyes turned cold, and he held her hand with more strength, "Why, do you want to leave me so much?"
I knew in my heart that she didn't mean it, but I still felt unhappy when she said she wanted to leave.
"What should I, Chen Caiwei, do?" she asked.
"Just do whatever you have to do." During this period of time, he thought about it, Chen Caiwei was in the past. Although he liked her in the past, as time went by, and with her unexpected appearance, everything seemed to have gone away.
The original track is developing in another direction.
"She should love you very much." Otherwise, she wouldn't keep provoking her.
"You don't love me?" Although there was a smile on her lips, her heart was worried that she would give an answer that was different from what she expected.
"Me?" She raised her lips and smiled bitterly. How could she not love him? If she didn't love him, she wouldn't have to think about him often, and she wouldn't have to receive a phone call. She had changed her usual way of doing things. She just hoped to go back earlier and be with him.
Together.
"Yinyin, tell me whether you love me or not." He asked seductively.
"Love." The voice was very soft, but it felt very heavy to Mo Jingyu, making it hard for him to breathe. It was a surprise.
"Your words are enough. I also want to tell you something. I bought an island a few days ago and have given the original design to Xi Mubai. That will be our home in the future.
, a place where we gave birth to children and lived quietly.”
Bo Liangyin's heart moved, and she looked at him in disbelief. She could no longer hear his next words with the slightly closed corners of her lips. She just felt that her chest was sore and uncomfortable, and was filled with an indescribable sweetness.
The next moment, enduring the discomfort, he stood up and hugged his neck hard.
Mo Jingyu was stunned for a moment, then with a chuckle, he put his arms around her slender waist.
"This will impress you. Your requirements are really low."
Bo Liangyin shook his head, "As long as you can be by my side, I will be very satisfied even if you eat branyan vegetables."
Mo Jingyu chuckled, "Fool."
The next day, when Jiang Tuoye brought Ethan over, he saw that Bo Liangyin was already sitting in the living room having a meal with the other two people. Although his face was still pale after recovering from illness, it seemed that he was no longer seriously ill.
It's in the way.
"Sister." When Ethan saw Bo Liangyin, his big eyes moistened for a moment, and two lines of tears burst out. He rushed up and hugged Bo Liangyin's arm.
"Ethan, are you okay?" Bo Liangyi chuckled and stroked Ethan's blond hair. They hadn't seen each other for a few months, and the little guy seemed to have grown taller again.
"Boss." Jiang Tuoye stepped forward, his voice trembling, and he looked at Bo Liangyin excitedly.
"Takuno, you've worked hard for this little time." She nodded with satisfaction, "Have you had breakfast? If not, let's go together."
The two sat down, and Simon had already gone to the kitchen and took out two sets of cutlery.
"Sister, Ethan is worried about you. He comes to see his sister every day, but he just won't wake up. I didn't expect that my sister would wake up after my brother. If I had known this, I would have called my brother a long time ago." Ethan drank.
Milk, I muttered.
Bo Liangyin and Mo Jingyu looked at each other and laughed silently.