"You don't want all the romance, what can I give you in exchange for your smile?"
When Fan Shi heard this, his expression suddenly changed, "What did you say...?"
Did she remember the past?
Mo Yan looked at him with her eyes open, "I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of this sentence, haha."
Yes, why would she say such a thing?
Mo Yan wanted to think about it again, but found that she couldn't remember it.
"Brahma, I'm going to die, can you... hug me?"
Fanshi frowned slightly, seeming a little embarrassed.
Mo Yan looked at him expectantly. Seeing his embarrassed look, she felt a throbbing pain in her heart, but she still couldn't say, stop hugging her...
Leaning in Brahma's arms, she finally touched his palm and felt his temperature.
"Brahma, have you ever...liked me?"
Brahma pursed his thin lips. His lips were a little white, the kind of pale color that had faded away from the blood. A touch of color flowed through his eyes, which looked so bright and beautiful against the rain in the sky.
He, who had always been calm, suddenly felt tense in his heart.
He was unable to answer this question, and it was even difficult for him to answer it.
Have you ever liked it?
Nope...
Mo Yan asked this question for a long time, but never heard Brahma's answer. Looking at his indifferent and quiet look, she actually understood without him having to say anything.
"I don't like it." There was no sadness in her voice, but rather helplessness, "Brahma, you don't like me."
Her bright eyes gradually dimmed, "But it doesn't matter. If you don't like it now, it doesn't mean you won't like it in the future..."
These words were so strong that Lan Shengxue felt a little uncomfortable.
Mo Yan was obviously feeling very uncomfortable, but she was still able to say these words.
The surroundings were quiet, except for the sound of rain.
Tianfeng and Qisha never made any move because they couldn't find Lan Shengxue's breakthrough point.
Mo Yan's aura gradually weakened, and Fanshi's face became increasingly ugly. He looked at Lan Shengxue, "Shengxue..."
From these two words, it can actually be seen that Fan Shi is worried about Mo Yan.
"I can't do anything." She walked to his side and looked at the beautiful Mo Yan, "She has been seriously injured."
Fanshi held Mo Yan's hand and trembled slightly. It was not obvious, but it was enough to show Fanshi's worry at the moment.
Lan Shengxue whispered a few words to Fanshi, and Fanshi's frown gradually relaxed.
"Okay." He nodded.
Mo Yan's consciousness was gradually approaching coma. She was so hazy that she had no idea what was happening. She just felt that she was going to die.
A burst of white light flashed, and Mo Yan in Fanshi's arms had disappeared, and this white light came from the stone heart in Lan Shengxue's hand.
Once upon a time, Mo Yan sealed herself in the stone heart of Bai Lingshi because of a serious injury.
Now, Mo Yan was seriously injured again and was taken into Shi Xin by Lan Shengxue.
Tell Uncle Xiang that this time, Mo Yan may seal himself like last time, maybe it will be just a short rest.
In the past three hundred years, Shi Xin has been like Mo Yan's other home. Perhaps, letting her return to Shi Xin is the best choice.
Sometimes, people are like this, they come from dust, and they always have to deal with dust again.
Mo Yan, where did she come from, and where will she return in the end.
Stretching out his hand, Lan Shengxue saw a touch of light blue in Shi Xin.
She knew that was Mo Yan's blue hair. Will Mo Yan wake up? When will she wake up?