"No." Su Mo suddenly interrupted Jin Qiu's words, his tone was terrifying and decisive. He looked at her and said firmly: "Little demon, I will not leave you. I definitely won't. Yaoyao, I
I owe her...I will try my best to repay her, but, Xiaoyao, you are in this life, and I will never let you go alone again. Don't say that you will die, you won't
Dead."
Nope...
If one day, Jinqiu, you really leave earlier than me, then I will also accompany you.
We are two people who depend on each other.[
The hurt was too deep, both sides were covered with wounds, and no one could live without the other.
When Su Mo thought of this, there was deep sadness in his eyes. He pursed his lips gently and continued: "Jin Qiu, I know why you said such things, and I also understand that you are sympathizing with me...
…Have mercy on me…”
"But it doesn't matter anymore. Jinqiu, I can't live without you after all. Without you, I don't even have the instinct to survive. Do you know?"
"So, don't say, you will die and I will be scared."
"In the future, whatever you do, just take me with you."
"Su Mo, you have to face reality." Jin Qiu smiled carefully. In fact, she felt that even if she and Su Mo were really together, they would only be sad.
Sadness flows back and fills each other's hearts.
It is a kind of sadness that is loved carefully and cherished every day.
Su Mo turned his head, kissed her lips, and whispered something between her lips and teeth: "Good boy, Jin Qiu, don't say it, we won't talk about this..."
Jinqiu didn't say a word, but lay quietly in his arms, silent.
In fact, she knew that she was not calm.
It's not that I have no backbone for forgiving him so easily.
In fact, she knew that her life would not last long, she would age very quickly, her body was hemiplegic, and she didn't know how long she would live.
She knew deep down in her heart that she was not greedy for happiness, she just felt that Su Mo was too pitiful.
