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Thousands of gestures of love 9

Ling Momo slowly rolled her eyes, and her empty eyes became focused little by little. She raised her head and shook her head gently towards Li Qingshen, then took the phone away from his hand, her voice was calm.

The slightest ripple: "Hello, I am Miss Ling Momo."

"It's like this, Miss Ling Momo, when we were sorting out the belongings of Lu Niange and Miss Jian Chenxi, we found a box, which is a password box with the word Ling Momo written on it. Can you please leave an address and put these

Have something sent to you?”

Ling Momo was silent for a long time, and finally shook her head gently and said, "No, just leave it where it is."

Those things were not given to her when she was alive. What is the use of giving them to her after she is dead?

So, no need for it.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Momo smiled at Li Qingshen and said, "Let's go home."

Li Qingshen didn't say anything. He just stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Ling Momo's waist. He hugged her carefully and went downstairs. His posture seemed to be afraid that there would be any difference between her and the child in her belly. Ling Momo turned away.

Looking at Li Qingshen who was so close, there was a clear flash of nervousness in his eyes. Ling Momo thought for a while, then stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Li Qingshen's hand. Li Qingshen turned his head.

, seeing Ling Momo's sweet smile blooming towards him, the little unhappiness that originally existed in his heart disappeared.

After returning home, the two of them never mentioned the deaths of Lu Niange and Jian Chenxi. Because Ling Momo was pregnant, Wen Jiaren was afraid that Li Qingshen could not take care of her, so she lived in Li's house. When they went back, Wen Jiaren

He had already ordered the kitchen to prepare supplements. Li Qingshen carefully fed Ling Momo to drink. Ling Momo opened her mouth obediently and drank it one mouthful at a time. As soon as she was full, she felt sleepy. Li Qingshen

He was afraid that she would catch cold while sleeping on the sofa, so he carried her upstairs and put her down. He originally planned to leave, but she grabbed her hand. He turned to look at her for a while, then lay down on her bed.

He was holding her by his side and never spoke. Just when he thought she had fallen asleep, Ling Momo suddenly spoke and murmured: "Love... I am very happy."

Li Qingshen didn't speak, but hugged her tightly and silently.

...........

Lu Niange was once really the boy Ling Momo swore she would love for the rest of her life.

Just as time goes by, love turns into non-love.

Lu Niange and Jian Chenxi held funerals at the same time. The parents of both families were white-haired and gave birth to the black-haired. The parents of both families had never known that Lu Niange and Jian Chenxi were at odds after their marriage. Even now that both of them are dead, they still don't know.

Know exactly what happened.

The cemetery was chosen to be the best cemetery in X city. On the day of the funeral, it started to rain lightly.

Many people came to pay their respects.

Most of them are students from X city.

The portraits of Lu Niange and Jian Chenxi were placed side by side. The photo inside was a one-inch photo of the two of them when they were in college. It was enlarged. At that time, Lu Niange and Jian Chenxi were both still very young. He wore a white shirt and she wore a white shirt.

Wearing a white skirt, looking at it from a distance, it looks like a couple wearing couple's clothes.

Everyone went up and bowed, and then stared at the portraits of the two people for a long time. They were both still very young, only in their twenties. The journey of life had just begun, but there were already people passing away from their lives.

Went.


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