Do you know that the person you like is me?

Idiom Mo is dressed brightly, wearing clothes he has never seen before, a clean T-shirt, and tight jeans, completely inconsistent with his relaxed and casual style, but it cannot be denied that such an idiom Mo is also very handsome, but he Her hair was messy, and she seemed to have come from somewhere in a hurry.

Looking at Jiang Zi, he liked it more and more, but the radiant face of the idiom Mo made him even more sick at the moment.He was annoyed again when he thought of the reason why the two broke up before, he put away his smile and turned his head to the side.

The boy didn't make a sound, and approached him silently, then sat on the chair beside the bed, staring at him steadily.

Then softly said: "Jiang Zi."

Jiang Zi resisted the thought of reaching out for a hug, and stubbornly refused to look back.

Finally, when Idiot Mo Tan came forward, he gently touched his thin side face. Jiang Zi immediately turned his head, trying to break away from his lover's touch, and cursed fiercely at the highest volume: "Get out! I'm going to die now, Have you got your wish?"

He bared his teeth and claws, fighting desperately like a trapped animal in a cage, but he was actually extremely weak.

Idiom Mo obviously wouldn't back down. Under Jiang Zi's glaring gaze, he resolutely approached Jiang Zi's face, and when the patient couldn't dodge, he kissed the clean forehead and whispered: "I'm sorry. I don't want you to die at all. .”

Unable to continue pretending to be tough, Jiang Zi shifted his gaze awkwardly.

"...Liar."

This person is really bad. He didn't come to see him at the beginning, but now he wants to be so gentle.

Idiom Mo's lips did not leave his forehead, but moved from top to bottom, to the corners of the eyes and the tip of the nose, and kissed Jiang Zi's stubble with slow metabolism due to frailty, and finally kissed his lips lightly.

Jiang Zi didn't resist at first, but in the end he sensed the faint hint in the idiom Mo's kiss, and immediately turned his head: "Why are you so nervous? Do you want to do anything to hurt me?"

Idiom Mo turned a deaf ear, broke his chin with his hands, and kissed him viciously.

Jiang Zi's strength was no longer comparable to that of a healthy boy. He struggled for a long time before he pushed Mo Mo away. He wanted to punch him, but he turned into a fan because of his weakness. The boy gave a big slap in the face.

He was really irritated: "What the hell are you doing?! You can do this to me?!"

Idiom Mo lowered his head and said something that made him even more furious.

He directly raised his leg and kicked it, the kind that was really hard.

Because the idiom Mo said: "I still want to do it."

Jiang Zi felt like his head was about to explode!How the hell did he come here before he died and wanted to have a shot, was this person still the gentle and mature idiom Mo he knew? !Is it still his long-cherished lover? !He waited for him for so long, waiting for such an ending, what a mockery.

"Get out of here, you!"

Idiom Mo didn't seem to be affected at all, instead he said with a smile: "Just once, anyway, there is no chance, how about just being a breakup gun?"

Jiang Zi's heart suddenly became cold. He was angry and sad, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Break up gun? Do you think we are still lovers like this?"

"Yes, of course, we always have been."

Jiang Zi's smile continued to widen. He clenched his fists tightly, feeling a pain in his heart, stronger than the pain of cancer.

"If it's a lover, why would you watch me die?"

"I, I really have difficulties..."

"Is the difficulty just to sit on the sidelines?" Jiang Zi smiled wryly, and he lay down on the bed again, "Then you can continue to sit on the sidelines now, maybe I can die in front of you in a short time, what's the point of breaking up, just break up .”

After finishing speaking, Idiom Mo, who has always been calm since we met, collapsed in an instant, as if he was also driven to a desperate situation, he said with red eyes: "I don't really want to break up, really not... just please, do it with me Okay? Just this once."

After he finished speaking, he knelt down in front of Jiang Zi's bed, chanting "just once" in his mouth.

I have seen kneeling to propose marriage, kneeling to beg for mercy, but I have never seen kneeling to beg for sex.

Jiang Zi looked at the ceiling, not wanting to pay any more attention to this lunatic.

After being silent for a while, the idiom Mo said again: "When my grandma died, I was no longer young, but I just smelled a strange smell. At that time, the words 'is she going to die' came to my head, and then Just blurt it out."

Without continuing to quarrel, Jiang Zi couldn't help looking at Idiom Mo who began to confess.

Idiom Mo said with a blank face, then smiled: "Then he was beaten up by the furious grandpa."

"I didn't have this sense of smell before, only after the incident with grandma. Later, I smelled different smells, such as ordinary illness, pregnancy, even psychological depression, and all kinds of things, just without your smell."

Jiang Zi held his breath for a moment.

"I don't know when it started, but you started to smell a little bit bitter. It's the smell of death that I know, mixed with the special fragrance you always have."

"At the beginning, I was skeptical. Did the smell on your body come from somewhere else, or what, I don't have an answer. I just guessed that you might have a disease and might die."

"Do you know what hurts me the most? It's not smelling something strange, but smelling it but being powerless. I can see death, but I can't change my grandma's death, and I can't change anyone else."

Idiom Mo lowered his head and said, suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

"After my grandma passed away, my parents took me to see a doctor. The doctor said that my disease is all my imagination, and there is no other way except drug treatment."

"But some time ago, I met a master who said that I can heal people who are smelled by me through 'mucosal contact'."

Jiang Zi felt like listening to the heavenly scriptures, the more he listened, the more fantastic he became, what kind of master, what kind of contact.He couldn't help laughing: "'Mucomembrane contact'? So you not only have supernatural powers, but you can also save people."

"I mean it. Ginger"

Idiom Mo continued: "I didn't know your illness was so serious. We kissed frequently at that time, which was also a kind of 'mucosal contact'. I thought that would make you heal, but you didn't get better at all. During your hospitalization For a while, I looked for that master for a long time, and finally realized that besides kissing, there is a deeper 'mucosal contact'. So Jiang Zi, you do it with me, and then I can cure you."

Jiang Zi couldn't listen to his nonsense at all, and could make up so many weird reasons for doing it.

Idiom Mo stood up and begged, "Just try once, okay?"

Jiang Zi's gaze turned to the other side again. If... I just said that if the idiom is a little sincere, then it will be death anyway. Why not play the so-called "saving people" game with him?Weaving such a story painstakingly, just to make love once, can you try it?May I?

While he was hesitating, Idiom Mo seemed to see his looseness. The next moment, someone held his cheeks with his hands, his head was slowly straightened, and then he saw Idiom Mo's face constantly zooming in front of him. When he didn't resist, his lips were kissed.

It felt as if the warm object was attached to him for only a second, and Idiot Mo left his body immediately.

"Sorry, I mean it."

The heat on the lips has not disappeared, and Jiang Zi has softened even more.

He looked at Idiom Mo, still thinking about how to speak, but Idiom Mo suddenly kissed him again: "Even if you don't agree, I will do it with you."

Jiang Ziping said flatly, "Since you are so persistent, then do it."

The author has something to say:

Jiang Zi's illness is exaggerated, and the fake car is about to start. .