Eleven didn't struggle much. She originally resented him a lot in her heart. Half a year ago at the foot of the mountain, he blocked so many bullets for her. The hatred in her heart disappeared a lot. She finally felt this burning feeling and could finally
There was reason to convince herself to forget those injuries, and maybe they would still have a chance. She had also thought that if Mo Ye could get through the difficulties this time and survive, then...
She is willing to give them a chance.
When he was Anthony and she was Xiao Qi, a thought quietly came to her mind, how great it would be if Mo Ye could treat her like this. She really didn't know it was Mo Ye, but it was indeed for the second time.
My heart skipped a beat.
She didn't want to deceive herself and say that she didn't love him, she loved him very much, but they just couldn't be together. She was afraid of future harm, afraid of being bound by each other's identities, and worried about many things, so she preferred to just break up with him cleanly at that time.
She doesn't owe anyone anything, and she doesn't hate him anymore. If she loves him, she'll hide it deep in her heart, and we'll be separated from each other. This is the best ending for them.[
But she never imagined that the scene at the foot of the mountain had such a big impact on her that she began to waver. She had had the thought countless times that if he lived, she would really love him again.
When she heard the news of his death, she felt that life was hopeless and felt extremely uncomfortable. She was so happy to know that he was alive, but she still had to pretend to be calm and calm in front of Ye Wei.
In fact, she was almost overjoyed...
That day, holding his hand, she really thought that if he woke up right away, as long as he spoke, she would stay with him.
It's a pity that such a cruel thing happened in the blink of an eye. She could hardly accept it. She wanted to clear all the feelings in her heart. She loved him but hurt her family in this way. She couldn't accept it.
But now that I know it was a misunderstanding, I can't help but feel relieved. The hatred accumulated in the past few days seems to have disappeared in a hug.
Can she really love this man?
Can you really trust him for the rest of your life? Eleven doesn't know that if a man is willing to give his life for you, you should not question his love. Even if he has never said it, she should understand this deep love.
She wasn't too obsessed with the past, but their identities made her hesitate in this relationship.
How should she choose?
Chu Li had already made it clear that if he wanted him, he would abandon them. Are they willing to believe Mo Ye and Mo Jue?
Mo Ye's hand went down and clasped Eleven's hand tightly, with five fingers curled up. She felt the generosity and warmth in his palm, and also felt the strength and determination in his hand. She suddenly felt extremely panicked and wanted to
Escape...
As soon as her hand was pulled, he followed her closely and refused to let go, still holding her hand. Eleven's body was shaking a little. He seemed to have noticed it, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips. How could he think that Eleven was in the past?
She is cold and difficult to get along with. In his eyes, she is so easy to understand, as transparent as a person, and so cute. Her hands are stained with blood, but her soul is so clean without a trace of pollution.
He held her hand tightly, kept her in his arms forcefully, and whispered in her ear: "Eleven, let's start from the beginning, okay?"
Eleven's heart was shocked, and she didn't know how to answer him. It was easy to say it all over again, but for her, how much courage it took. She didn't know, and she wasn't sure if she had the courage to talk to Mo Ye.
Go gamble.
His slightly calloused hand rubbed the back of her hand, which felt warm and coaxing. Eleven sighed softly and answered him honestly, "I don't know."
He was a little disappointed, her heart had been closed for too long.
"Do you still hate me?"
"have no idea."[
"Then you still love me?"
"have no idea!"
…
She didn't know how to answer the several questions Mo Ye asked, so she simply blocked them all with three-character mantras. These questions caught her off guard.
"Eleven, whatever you want me to do, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you." Mo Ye said in a deep voice. He knew what she was taboo about and knew her inner knot. As long as she spoke, he would do it for you.
Absolutely nothing.
"I don't need you to do anything for me." Eleven gritted his teeth and said softly, asking him to leave the mafia? No, she couldn't say this, and she wouldn't be so selfish. The mafia was his years of hard work, and she never
You can hear his arrogance and determination in his story. How could she be so selfish and ask him to give up everything, just like she would not give up everything for Mo Ye.
She loves him deeply, but there are many things that are more important than love.
Mo Ye is not Mo Jue. As long as he has Weiwei, nothing matters.
He took a step back slightly, still holding her hand tightly, looking into her eyes tightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it really that difficult?"
"Mo Ye, don't 'force' me. I don't know how to end the situation now. I..." Eleven didn't know how to explain to him what she had promised Chu Li.
Eleven was somewhat evading his gaze, but Mo Ye did not allow her to escape. He forcefully pulled her face, his palms pressed against her cheeks, looked into her eyes tightly and asked, "Then at least give me one too."
Time limit, isn’t this okay?”
"What deadline?"
"How long will it take for you to completely forgive me? How long will it take for you to really give us a chance? Or is it that you didn't even plan on it?"
He asked Eleven and didn't know how to answer. Mo Ye was too thoughtful and planned every step. She was no match for him at all, and he didn't know how to answer him. Now that he had explained clearly, he couldn't use force. She didn't know how hard it was.
what to do.
How to set a deadline?
She didn't even understand.
"Do you want me to leave the mafia?" Mo Ye suddenly asked.
Eleven shook his head without even thinking about it, "No, I never thought about it. I thought that if you were not the godfather of the mafia, maybe... But you already are, but I never thought of letting you leave, and I didn't
Will do that."
Mo Ye looked at her, trying to find any insincerity in her eyes, but unfortunately there was no such thing. Eleven really didn't have this idea.
"Have you ever thought about our relationship now?" Mo Ye asked.
Eleven was slightly stunned.
Mo Ye said slowly: "I define it this way, the underworld version of Romeo and Juliet, right? You can't deny that you let me hug and kiss you, but I'm not your boyfriend, right?" [
eleven,"……"
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Boss Mo is really... such a genius. How can he not be able to pick up girls like this...
