Chapter 448 Kiss My Baby (57)

Ding Bao was standing at the door, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and was smiling when he walked over. He was wearing a camel-colored overcoat with boots on his feet, and he was full of vigor.

Lin Jinmo withdrew his gaze, and just as he stood up, there was a sudden fragrance of flowers. Looking up, Ding Bao was already standing in front of him with flowers in his hands, and handed over the bouquet in his hand.

"Give you."

The man was slightly taken aback, looking at the golden sunflowers everywhere, he couldn't make any reaction for a while.

He looked at Ding Bao and smiled.

"Give it to me?"

"Congratulations on your discharge from the hospital."

"Thank you."

After receiving the flowers, the two greeted the dean and walked towards the back mountain together.

In the middle of winter, the whole body is barren, and the original dense forest has become extremely empty and lonely. The top of the mountain is covered with a layer of snow, which looks like a white hat.

The two walked towards the top of the mountain in silence, and finally stopped under the pavilion on the mountainside.

A gust of cold wind blew by, Ding Bao sniffed, found a clean place to sit down, and then looked up at Lin Jinmo who was standing not far away.

The man holds the sunflower in his arms, standing there quietly is like a painting.

"I feel so cold."

He muttered to himself.

Ding Bao frowned and urged.

"If you think it's cold, don't hurry up. If you want to say something, hurry up."

"I am cold."

The man looked at Ding Bao quietly, his eyes were calm, and his tone of tone sounded like he was throwing a temper tantrum.

Ding Bao glanced at him.

Looking at the man's hands that were red with cold, the tips of his ears and nose, his eyes were indifferent and his attitude was blunt.

"Are you in need of a beating? You're just telling me this after I've had a hard trip?"

"Give me your scarf to keep me warm. I'm so cold that I can't speak well."

"..."

In the end, the man wore a pure white scarf around his neck and sat on the chair with a smile on his lips.

"I saw you on the Internet, medical genius, you slap traditional education hard, it's amazing, we live together every day, I don't know when you became so powerful."

"You are also amazing, we live together every day, haven't you kept it from me for more than ten years?"

Ding Bao's sarcasm is not weaker than Lin Jinmo's.

After all, he learned this from Ding Bao.

"I don't have time to waste on you. If you want to say something, hurry up. I also have something to ask you."

"Are you doing this just to expose yourself, protect yourself, or also to wish Jinlu?"

"All."

"So you also know that even if the cartilage is replaced, he still needs a heart transplant, don't you?"

Ding Bao looked at him and nodded.

Of course she knew.

"Ding Bao, do you want me to lie obediently on the operating table and give him my heart?"

Lin Jinmo finally asked this sentence.

He stared at Ding Bao, hoping to see some hesitation in her eyes.

Ding Bao didn't hesitate.

She spoke.

"What does this have to do with me? It's about your life and death. Nothing I say makes sense."

Ding Bao's idea is very simple.

Lin Jinmo stared at her with heavy eyes, as if he was planning something.

"Then I said, I don't want to die, will you help me?"

"Why?"

"Your words hurt people, I'm going to die, and you're still here to bargain with me."

Ding Bao also lowered his face.

She's had enough.

This sticky state can either be understood or explained clearly, hesitating like something!
She reached out and slapped him hard on the face.

There was a lot of force, and after a clear sound, red fingerprints immediately appeared on the man's fair face, which made people feel tense.

The burning pain on his cheek made Lin Jinmo's pupils shrink. He sat still, his face tilted to one side, and his overly fair complexion made the marks on his face even more dazzling.

From childhood to adulthood, Ding Bao never hit him.

But the first time he hit him was on Lin Jinmo's 23rd birthday.

That bouquet of flowers and this slap were both birthday presents from Ding Bao.

"This slap is your punishment for betraying me."

Immediately afterwards, Ding Bao raised his hand again, and slammed it fiercely, with such strength that her hand was slightly numb.

"This slap is your punishment for hitting me."

Lin Jinmo sat blankly on the chair, his stiff body remained motionless like a sculpture, while Ding Bao's two slaps made the corners of his mouth bloody.

"Now, the resentment between us is wiped out. I raised you, I picked up your life, and you still owe me a lot. How did you repay me in the end?"

Ding Bao leaned forward and pinched Lin Jinmo's chin, his eyes were cold and heavy.

"Who the hell made you silently be a hero behind your back?"

"Lin Jinmo, you haven't learned the good things about me, but you have transferred the selfishness to yourself."

"I don't care what you've done or what your plans are, now, right now, right now, tell me what the fuck you've been messing with all these years."

"Why are you pretending to be pitiful here now? Who are you touching? When you are dying, you can't touch anyone, you can only touch yourself. Lin Jinmo, you are so stupid, hopelessly stupid."

The man lowered his head, and after a while he slowly raised his hand, stiffly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. His long eyelashes concealed the desolation in his eyes, and he spoke tremblingly.

"Can't you pretend you don't know anything? Can't you let me be a hero? You can die with me, why did you jump out at the most critical step to expose me?"

The man slowly raised his eyes, and when his eyes met, his eyes were red.

"Ding Bao, am I your brother, or your man?"

"..."

"What's the difference between me and stupid?"

"..."

"Ding Bao, I don't want to be a younger brother who can be replaced at any time. I want to be your man. I want to hug you, kiss you, and have a child with you."

After saying all this, Lin Jinmo dared not look into Ding Bao's eyes.

"I can't do any of these things. All I can do is protect you silently."

His body has long been broken, and his soul has been corroded and riddled with holes.

How dare he own Ding Bao like this.

Even at this moment, he still didn't dare to look at Ding Bao.

Now that we have reached this point, there is no turning back.

Before Ding Bao could speak, Lin Jinmo got up, untied the scarf around his neck and put it on Ding Bao, then turned around and left.

After taking two steps, footsteps came from behind.

Ding Bao walked in front of him, instead of going down the mountain, he continued walking along another mountain road.

Lin Jinmo hesitated for a while, and finally chose to follow.

Seeing Ding Bao walking faster and faster, the tall and long-legged Lin Jinmo had to speed up to keep up.

"Where are you going?"

"Ding Bao!"

Ding Bao in front ignored him at all and continued walking inside.

Only then did Lin Jinmo realize that she was going up the mountain.

Since she was a child, she never allowed herself to run up the mountain casually, because the dean said that there are snakes and wolves on the mountain, and if you go up, you can't come down.

(End of this chapter)

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