"Oh." Jinqiu nodded, still with a single consonant.
She answered whatever Su Mo said. She didn't argue or run away. She just accepted it quietly.[
Such Jinqiu made Su Mo feel distressed.
Both of them were silent, and no one spoke.
After holding on for a while, Jin Qiu raised her head slightly and looked into Su Mo's eyes.
There was a little bit of light shining inside, with a hint of old disappointment.
That gleam of disappointment fell in Su Mo's eyes and turned into a silent and heavy pain.
He was slightly nervous, and all the words he originally wanted to say when he came to her were disrupted.
For a moment, I didn't know where to start.
Jinqiu, on the other hand, smiled lazily when Su Mo was silent and straightened up: "Shall we go to dinner?"
Su Mo nodded, stretched out his hand, and pushed her into the room they had chosen.
Ordered a lot of dishes.
Jinqiu didn't move at all.
Su Mo was still devouring the food as before.
After eating, I bent over and coughed for a while, as if I had choked.
He picked up the boiled water, took a sip, and then slowly looked at Jinqiu. After a long while, he opened his lips and squeezed out one word: "Jinqiu, I'm sleepy."
Jinqiu felt a little confused.
She said coldly: "Then you go to bed, I'm going home."
She seemed to have forgotten that she was in a wheelchair, turned around, and walked out the door.
Just when she was about to meet Su Mo, Su Mo suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm.
Jin Qiu tilted her head slightly and looked at Su Mo, her silent eyes filled with questions.[
Su Mo's expression was extremely deep. It took him a long time before he spoke and said, "Jinqiu, let's be together."
Jinqiu's face suddenly turned a little ugly.
She looked at Su Mo as if she had heard some good joke.