Rebirth: Green tea in this life

Seeing that Mo Ziyuan, who had always been arrogant and disdainful of the world, had red eyes because of herself, the girl was not as happy as she had expected before, but felt astringent in her heart, her eyes turned red unconsciously, and gradually mist gathered.

"Brother Ziyuan, I won't ignore you."

As soon as the girl spoke halfway, Mo Ziyuan excitedly took her into his arms, buried his head in her neck like a trapped animal,

"That's great, thank you Jiujiu, thank you!"

"I can't live without you, really, really can't live without you"

The girl felt the scalding water droplets falling on her neck, and her heart was also scalded. She slowly raised her hand and put it on Mo Ziyuan's back, and patted it gently. Without mercy, every word cut the man's heart ruthlessly like a knife, "Brother Ziyuan, I have a boyfriend."

Boy friend.
At that moment, Mo Ziyuan felt that he had suddenly fallen from a gentle and comfortable heaven into a dark and gloomy hell, and the blood in his body also stopped flowing, as if he had stopped breathing.

Haha, Jiujiu has a boyfriend, what is he?

It's really too late, it's too late.
"Brother Ziyuan."

The girl called him softly, just a single address made Mo Ziyuan's body tremble, he let go of his hand as if waking up from a dream, and let her leave his embrace, looking straight at him with a pair of hurt eyes full of tears. She revealed a humble plea.

The girl tried her best to ignore the almost pleading eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up, she smiled at Yiren, and said with serious and firm eyes: "You will always be Jiujiu's brother, Jiujiu's best brother Ziyuan!"

Brother, can it only be brother?Is there no other possibility?

Mo Ziyuan wanted to say something more, but the girl quickly reached out and put her slender index finger on his lips, preventing him from speaking,
"Shh, don't talk," and then gently wiped the man's cool face with his hands. How could there be tears on the face of a man who stands up to the sky, brother Ziyuan is still the leader of the sect, let alone tears, and fragility cannot appear on his face .

The girl in front of me has always been the softest existence in my heart, and now she is in front of my eyes, so close to me, and her hand is still rubbing against my face, which is like adding fuel to the fire!
Mo Ziyuan's breathing gradually became unsteady, and his eyes began to blur.
"I'm sorry, brother Ziyuan." The girl sighed softly.

The heart that was about to move became ruthless, and he hugged the girl, and slammed his thin lips against hers.

He doesn't want to be sorry, don't, shut your mouth, don't say any more!

After the passionate kiss, Mo Ziyuan regained his composure. Mo Ziyuan carefully pecked the girl's red and swollen lips, and whispered softly, "Is it really impossible?"

"No, brother Ziyuan, huh!"

He opened his mouth and exclaimed, his lower lip hurt, and the girl's lips numb from Mo Ziyuan's deliberate venting of the pain, she slightly pushed her with her porcelain white hands, and raised her bright eyes to look at him.

"If you break up, do I still have a chance?"

Mo Ziyuan asked this sentence almost with the last sliver of hope, swallowed his saliva, rolled his Adam's apple, relieved the tension in his heart, and waited for the angel's final judgment.

"No." The girl cut her teeth and hid her faint distress in her eyes so that he could not see it.

Mo Ziyuan stared at her blankly, the tears in his eyes fell uncontrollably, before the girl could say anything, he hurriedly grabbed her hand,

"Jiujiu, are you still blaming me, I was wrong, I was really wrong, can you give me a chance, have you forgotten the time in the orphanage? We were so happy at that time, there was no one else, only The two of us rely on each other, give me a chance, I will treat you well, and compensate you for what I owe you before, let's go travel, travel around the world, and we will grow old together, okay? I beg you "

Although the sentence is a bit long-winded, but the words are true, the girl can feel that he is sincere to her, but she only has one heart, and she can only give it to one person. She knows that she has fallen in love with Uncle Ting Ye , so I can't give hope to others, I only hope that Mo Ziyuan can find someone who loves him very much in the future and live a happy life.

The girl's eyes were calm and unwavering, and she tiptoed to kiss his wetness, one by one, carefully, and then kissed his lips, gentle and gentle, with soothing power, Mo Ziyuan's mood stabilized, and he gradually recovered. Kiss her carefully, cherishing the last intimate contact.

Although it was just a comforting kiss, it was enough, as long as Jiujiu stopped blaming him.

He thought to himself, although he can't be a partner with Jiujiu, but he has always been her elder brother Ziyuan, and she still has his place in her heart, although the place left is very small, maybe so small that there is hardly any, then he is content After all, I have existed after all, instead of blowing like a gust of wind without leaving any traces.

Thinking of this, he let go of the meaningless attachments in his heart, and his heart widened accordingly.

"Thank you Jiujiu."

The girl didn't say much, and asked the exclusive doctor to come in to help Mo Ziyuan clean up the wound, but she didn't leave immediately, but stood aside to supervise him, and didn't leave until he lay on the bed obediently and rested.

Silent tears fell, dripped on the floor, splashed with little ripples, I don't know whose
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Not long after the incident with Mo Ziyuan, the girl also suffered emotional injuries. Although this day was within her expectation, she did not expect it to come so soon and so urgently.

Under the cherry tree.

"A Yan, you came out to me so suddenly, don't you miss me?" The girl tilted her head and looked at Cheng Yanran playfully, with a gurgling smile, and the sweet tenderness on her face couldn't be concealed.

Cheng Yanran dug his nails into his palms, resisting the urge to hold the smiling girl in his arms, lowered his eyes, and said coldly,
"Jiujiu, let's break up."

The girl looked at him innocently with big innocent eyes, as if she couldn't believe it: "Ayan, what did you say?"

"Let's break up." Seeing her like this, Cheng Yanran's heart almost softened. He held his breath, looked at her firmly, and repeated what he said just now.

"Why? Why." Even though the well-behaved girl was broken up, she didn't make a big fuss, but bit the corner of her lips slightly, suppressing the bitterness in her heart, and softly wanted a reason.

Cheng Yanran has talked with her for so long, how can he not know her temper, she usually looks soft and weak, as if she has no temper, but in some aspects, she is the most stubborn and stubborn, if she is not given someone who can convince her For the reason, she will never let go.

Facing her forced smile, he felt complicated and distressed. What came to his mind was what the mature man in a suit and leather shoes said to him,