Poor someone's "escape" flower luck

Let's fight! "Suddenly, a voice rang out with helplessness and desolation," Xiaoren didn't make any big mistakes in his life, but he didn't do anything right either.But I hope you can give him a little space to calm down for the sake of his limited time, and stop making trouble!Even if I beg you, okay? ! "

Silence, no one speaks again.

"Mr. Huo doesn't know about this yet, does he?"

"He knows. It's just that he doesn't feel well. But what he means, I think you all know..."

"Forget it. Let's go and see Xiaoren first, and wait for him to decide the best. But I still suggest you, don't bother him anymore. His temper is very bad and irritable. I have been tortured by illness for a while. There is no guarantee that he will do something extreme."

Suddenly, there was an anxious and frantic cry, and several people were shocked.

"It's not good! The fourth child is gone!!"

"What are you doing in a daze! Go find it!!"

As soon as a violent cry landed, the footsteps in the corridor suddenly became chaotic, mixed with panic and fear, chaotic...

Poor Someone's "Escape" Flower Luck Part 164 Chapter [-] Destiny

章节字数：2845更新时间：11-06-1102:51

On the wide road, cars with dazzling headlights roared past, the wind blew wildly and violently, and the pedestrians on the side of the road shrank their necks and shivered.

Clutching the collar of the coat tightly, this worn-out army coat that he always wore as soon as he got home was the only coat his father had to keep him warm in winter.I still remember when I went to school with my mother, as long as it was winter, my father would always wrap piles of books and homework inside this coat, and the words and sentences carefully filled out by the students would be used by my father. The coat is well protected.

My mother often said that a person lives for a lifetime, and if there is no knowledge, it is tantamount to living in vain.

Dad often said that the most important thing in a person's life is to live with a clear conscience. If you can't even forgive your own conscience, then your life will be ruined.

My mother also said that Xiaoren is the smartest baby in our family. One day in the future, Xiaoren will definitely be the most handsome and powerful young man in the world.

Dad also said that although Xiaoren is a little naughty sometimes, I believe he will be successful in the future.

The last time I saw my mother, my mother asked him what gift he liked. The smile was so loving and gentle. Although there was a faint smile on his ordinary face, it was deeply engraved in his heart all his life. eternal memory.

Dad was still staring at him before he left, with a hint of disappointment and more hope in his eyes, which contained not only love for him, but also hope for him.He hoped that his son would be an upright man, that his son would become a knowledgeable person like him, and that his son would live a peaceful and happy life.

But now, in the entire 13 years, he has experienced many, many days without his parents by his side, and only he can experience the ups and downs and joys and sorrows in it.Without the honest teaching of his parents, without the strict discipline of his parents, and without the love and indulgence of his parents, he only has loneliness and loneliness. Flower heart big radish.He also really wants to have a warm home, where there are people who love him and the people he loves, no matter who it is, as long as he can accept all his faults, as long as he can pamper all his indulgences, he can be happy every day Whether you are tired or not, go back there as soon as possible.He also really wants to have a person who really loves him and a person he really loves, just the two of them, living together in a small and warm house, happy together, crying together, happy together, sad together...

Warmth is what he desires most.

The cold wind was bitterly cold, and he tried to stop it, but it blew harder.The shivering body kept trembling in the cold air, and although the neck was covered by the collar, it still couldn't block the violent wind.The icy cold was constantly invading his body, the fear of loneliness and loneliness was invading, and the torment of illness gave him the urge to rush into the middle of the road.

The surrounding scene is constantly changing, like a horse looking at the lights, the bright yellow light that looks like orange spreads in the surrounding space, one after another white and dazzling light, one by one the figures faster than him are just one glance away. Disappearing in the cold night, the rows of bare trees are happier than him, because there are other companions with him.

If God gave him another chance to live again, he would never live in such a muddle again, and he would never contradict his father, cry at his mother in anger, and never feel sorry for his youth or those who loved him so much. people who passed him.

If God really gave him a chance, he would go back to that youthful age, hold Cui Yaohua's hand and tell him that he loves him!

If there is really a chance to work hard, he will definitely not provoke Xiao Meng, and will definitely become his best brother, who will accompany him and take care of him silently.

If there is such a chance to do it all over again, he will control himself not to touch Gao Xiang that night, and under the truth of all the facts and grievances, he will make all of these come to naught.There is no love, no affection, no friendship, just strangers who know each other.

If he lives again, he will tell Lan Tian that he really likes him!However, he will not speak out, nor will he recognize him, he will only treat him as a passing passerby in his life, so that there will be no more pain and sorrow.

If he really went back to the past, he would honestly be his own little security guard, and his whole life would be ordinary, so that he would not know the two brothers Huo Chengjun and Huo Tianquan, then everything between the three of them would be different. will happen.Da Bingchuan is still the cold, rich and powerful president of the Huo Corporation, and Xiao Budian is still the innocent, beautiful and pure little painter.

If he went back to the past without these things happening, then the Xiao family would no longer exist in his life.Without Xiao Wei, without others, without everything, he would not be in such pain as today, right...

With a wry smile, the corners of his mouth curled into an extremely desolate arc.

He suddenly remembered that these were just his own fantasies.He has already experienced those things now, he has gone through the baptism of fate, he has experienced the gains and losses of love and grievances, and he has already reached the point where he is today.

Life, for him, is counting down...

At this time, people will be so negative, so shrinking, and so closed.

What does a person do when he knows he is going to die soon?

Was it an emotional suicide by jumping off a building?Or find a place to hide and wait for death silently?Or, spend this short and cherished time with the person you love the most?

He didn't know, and didn't want to think about it.He just wanted to get away from everyone and everything, to be peaceful and peaceful.

With that in mind, do whatever you want.

Wrapping his collar again, he quickened his pace with his legs.It was getting late now, and if he didn't find a place to sleep, he would freeze to death.

This is the city he had lived in for several years, the familiar streets and plants, the familiar air and the familiar temperature, but it was strange and cold, and there was nothing he was really familiar with.

Returning to his hometown is out of the question unless he wants to be found again.

It's even more impossible to stay here, this is their world, unless he wants to face the problems he doesn't want to face again.

Well, go away.If you go far away, it is best not to find them for a lifetime.In this way, they will give up completely, and will not get hurt all over their bodies because of the fight.

Qiong Mouren, you are satisfied with having parents and them who love you so much in this life!

Ha ha……

On a cold night, on the street that was blown cool by the wind, there was a long figure wandering in the night, disappearing at any time like a ghost, and lifeless like a zombie that lost its soul.

At this moment, a stretched white Lincoln slowly parked on the side of the road, and it happened to be parked in the shadow of the corner not far in front of Qiong Mooren. If you don't look carefully, you won't find anything .

"Master, do you want to..."

"Chris." Immediately interrupted his words, the man's sexy and low voice echoed faintly in the luxurious and spacious car, "A person's endurance and potential will explode at the last moment. Now, it is me When testing him."

"Yes, master."

He lowered his head and responded respectfully, Chris stopped interjecting, and once again focused his gaze on the slowly walking figure in the cold night, but the next moment, his pupils shrank, and he froze on the spot in shock.

"Xiao Nan? Why is he here?"

The man looked suspiciously at the slender figure who was approaching Qiong Mouren, and frowned slightly. The light was dim, and his face could not be seen clearly, but he had a pair of deep purple pupils that could attract people's attention at a glance. At this time, a gloomy and deep cold light flashed in the night sky.

"Owner……"

Immediately waving his hand, the man turned his back to Chris and thought for a moment. Within half a minute, his low voice sounded again, with an urgent order, "Let's go back!"

"Yes."

Although he was puzzled, he did not dare to disobey his master's instructions.Chris immediately pressed the button, the car started, and quickly disappeared into the hazy night...

Poor Someone's "Escape" Flower Luck Part 165 Chapter [-] Night Cold Violet

章节字数：2767更新时间：11-06-1300:50

This is a road about a few kilometers away from the hospital where he came out. In order not to let those people find him, he deliberately chose this relatively remote road, but also in order to make himself more secret, he chose a somewhat dark place to walk .

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the footsteps became heavier and heavier. The seemingly short road was so long for him, the cold wind was still blowing wildly, and there was a hazy dark night in front of him. Diffuse the whole body.

The oily road under his feet was illuminated by the lights on the side of the road, Qiong Mouren buried his face in his collar with his head down to keep out the cold wind, and slowly drove forward along the wide road ahead .

Suddenly, unexpectedly, he bumped into an oncoming passerby.Although he wondered how anyone would walk along the fence on the side of the road like him, but in order not to cause trouble, he quickly bent slightly and apologized to the other party.

"Excuse me."

After speaking, he turned sideways and continued walking, his head that had never been raised was lowered.A faint fragrance came to the nostrils, and in front of him was a pair of shiny high-end leather shoes and a length of pure white trousers. It could be seen that the other party was a man, a rich man with great taste.There was a moment of astonishment, and the first time I saw that gentle and elegant man appeared in my mind, he was also wearing pure white clothes, with a faint smile in his deep pupils, from the first acquaintance to the friendship, and then from the friendship From intimacy to intimacy, the throbbing and passion in the middle are never far away from his heart, and are still filled with a kind of full love turmoil, which is a memory he will never forget in his life.

With a bitter smile, maybe in this life, no!In these last days, he will never see him again. The slender and thin figure walked towards him gracefully, with a gentle and charming voice and a smile, calling him softly, 'Xiao Ren '...

"Sir, please wait..."

Surprisingly, a soft shout came from the person behind him, which made his steps stop.

"What's up?"

Without turning around, he just asked a question lightly.Qiong Mouren was a little annoyed, he had already apologized, isn't he still satisfied?

"I, I just saw you alone on the street, and I was a little worried...Sir, are you okay?"

After settling his mind, Qiong Mouren turned around vigilantly and looked over, the next moment, he was stunned.Having seen so many beautiful men, for him, apart from the few in his family, it seems that any other man is no longer in his eyes, but the world is so big, his eyes seem a little narrow.Take the man in front of me, oh no, it should be said that he is a very young man. Compared with Huo Chengjun's glamorous appearance, Cui Yaohua's handsomeness, Gao Xiang's handsomeness, Huo Tianquan's beauty, Lantian's delicacy, and Xiao Meng's softness, No less.A head of mid-length chestnut hair, an incomparably beautiful face, a pair of star-like eyes, a thin red lips, and the seemingly perfect facial features are so perfectly combined together. After careful observation, those pair of eyes seem to be able to There was a bit of a playful smile in the speaking eyes, but it was so weird that it made people puzzled, but at least it gave people the first impression that it was a bit charming.Unsurprisingly, his slender figure was wearing a white winter shirt, but a lavender scarf was wrapped around his neck, like a blooming violet in the cold wind, noble but not arrogant, delicate but not fragile, There is a kind of holy beauty in the elegance and purity, which cannot be desecrated from a distance.

What a beautiful man you can't take your eyes off!

"Sir? Sir?"

The man saw Qiong Mouren staring at him blankly, for a moment, his face blushed slightly, but soon disappeared, replaced by a friendly smile.

At this moment, Qiong Mouren really wanted to slap himself in the face.When was it, he actually looked at a strange beautiful man and became stunned!Quickly adjusted his mentality, he smiled lightly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry! I was rude just now. Could you please stop me?"

"I'm fine." The young beautiful man smiled, and his slender eyebrows were full of seductive charm. He seemed to rub his hands a little coldly, breathed hot air on his lips, and looked at Qiong Mou Ren said again kindly, "I saw you walking alone on the street in such a cold night, did something happen? Do you need my help?"

Qiong Mouren was surprised, but soon relieved, smiled lightly, and shook his head, "No need. I'm fine, thank you."

Turning around and leaving, for this little episode, he just regarded it as a boring kind-hearted person who happened to meet him in a boring way, so he just came to use him to pass the boring time.

"gentlemen."

Stopping him again, the beautiful man took a small step forward and grabbed Qiong Mouren's arm.

"I said no more! Are you annoying!"

No matter how good his temper is disturbed like this, no one will have a good face, not to mention that he is very irritable, and being able to say a few words to him is already considered a good temper. I didn't expect this person to show shame No matter how good-looking his face is, don't blame him for not being in the mood to appreciate it.

It seemed that he didn't expect Qiong Mouren to roar in such disgust at him, the beautiful man was stunned.

Unceremoniously throwing away the strange man's touch, Qiong Mouren gave him a cold look, then turned around and strode away immediately.

"I……"

Opening his mouth, the beautiful man seemed to be strangled by something, and he couldn't scream anymore. He stared at the desolate figure in a daze until he disappeared.

There were no pedestrians or vehicles on the cold street, and the surrounding was silent. The young and beautiful man was still standing there.

At this time, the footsteps of a pair of leather shoes gradually approached, and when they walked behind the beautiful man, the owner who made the sound stretched out a hand to gently caress his shoulder.

"Xiao Nan, how do you feel?"

The man's voice was deep and sweet, like a glass of mellow wine that had been brewed for decades, it was intoxicating.

"Little uncle, why do you want me to come here? Didn't you say that we will meet after taking my cousin back?"

No longer the pure elegance and beauty just now, the beautiful man turned around and looked at the opposite man in a coquettish and complaining manner, but his eyes still couldn't stop looking at the place where the figure disappeared.

"Hehe... You child, what are you thinking in your heart, you think I don't know about your uncle." You smiled fondly.The man's figure is neither tall nor short, but he is still much taller than the beautiful man. His face facing away from the light is blurred, but his voice resounds clearly in the deserted street, with a sigh and a sense of helplessness , "Whether you like it or not, in order to settle down, you have to do it!"

"But, little uncle. Uncle Quan is your lover, he will not make you sad. Besides, my cousin is also my aunt's biological son, he shouldn't..."

"Xiao Nan! Shut up!"

With a low shout, the man interrupted the beautiful man, and then said seriously, "Remember! Don't mention your aunt in front of anyone, including me, you know?!"

"kindness……"

He quickly lowered his head in fright, the beautiful man seemed to hold the man's hand with some fear, but his body still trembled slightly.

"I've been with him for so many years, and until now, I still can't figure out his heart..." The man then smiled bitterly, patted the back of the beautiful man's hand, and then said shyly, "The man from the Dongfang family They are all ruthless and heartless, no matter how much I love him, I even betrayed my family and my father for him. But in the end, although what I got was in the name of his legal partner, it was only one of them...Xiao Nan, don’t be like Uncle, An infatuated person does not have a good end! Love is either unique or destroyed. Do you understand?"

Nodding awkwardly, all the emotions of the beautiful man were covered by lowered eyelids.

"Okay. Let's go back. Don't let anyone know that we've been here, or..."

At the end, the man's voice stopped in fear, as if he expected what would happen after the man found out about the matter. He trembled, and quickly took the beautiful man's hand, and the two quickly disappeared into the dark night. ...

Poor Someone's "Escape" Flower Luck Part 166 Chapter [-] Let's Go Home

章节字数：3236更新时间：11-06-1400:52

When I woke up in the morning, my body was still lazy and didn't want to move, but my stomach made a 'cuckoo' sound as if it was resisting.With a low moan, the feeling of dizziness still invaded, he got used to it a bit, and finally sat up with his arms propped up, and reached out to touch the button of the bedside table lamp. The next moment, the dark and oppressive space was dimly lit. The light illuminates a small area.

This is a small basement. The dark and humid environment has poor air circulation. There is only a dilapidated table and a bed inside. The surrounding walls are dark. There is a washbasin on the ground next to the door. A pair of cotton slippers, a luggage bag, and nothing else.

With his sight gradually clear, Qiong Mouren lifted off the heavy quilt covering his body, picked up the overcoat on the bed and draped it over his shoulders, got up and got out of bed, put on a pair of cotton boots he just bought from the night market, and walked to the door He squatted down and opened the luggage bag.

He just bought the luggage bag a few days ago, and it contained the winter clothes and some compressed food he bought recently.

Just squatting down, he opened a biscuit package and immediately ate it, and there was an extra bottle of mineral water in his hand.There is no sound in the silent space, as if everything outside is isolated, calm and comfortable, only the thin crackling sound of chewing and chewing echoes in this small room.

His once tall and strong body was thin and abnormally thin, his hair was messy and long, which he called invincible, his handsome face was lifeless, his seductive peach eyes were dull, and the most prominent one was the full chin. Thin beard, and the opening and closing of lips is like a routine, without any sense.

Halfway through eating, his throat was dry and uncomfortable. He opened the mineral water and drank it in one gulp. Suddenly, the cold liquid entered him, which brought him a piercing discomfort, and he couldn't help coughing loudly.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the nearby room.He was startled, and accidentally dropped the mineral water in his hand on the ground, and his face turned ashen and ugly.

"Fuck you! I just paid the rent, knock your mother on the head!!"

A vulgar cursing sound came out, through a rusty door, Gao Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then a faint smile rippled.He waved his hand to signal the people behind him to leave first, stretched out his hand and moved the wheelchair closer, and then tapped lightly again.

"Damn! I can't sleep well!! Fuck you..."

There was constant yelling and cursing, and there was another sound of throwing things inside. Gao Xiang smiled on his lips, narrowed his eyes slightly and remained silent, as if he was waiting for something.

As expected, the door was quickly opened, and a tall, thin man in an old military overcoat glared angrily at the person who disturbed his tranquility with murderous eyes.But at the next moment, when he saw the person coming, his body seemed to be pierced by something, and he instantly softened and took a few steps back. The arrogance just now had disappeared, replaced by helpless panic.

"Xiang...brother..."

With a trembling cry, Qiong Mouren held on to the doorknob with all his strength to prevent himself from paralyzing. His unrelated pupils gradually revealed a faint joy and sadness, which quickly moistened them.

"Won't you invite me in?"

Smiling gracefully, as gentle as when we first met.Gao Xiang raised his head slightly to look at him, supported his wheelchair pan with both hands, and moved slowly.

"I, I, it's dirty in there..."

Without moving away, Qiong Mouren stood in front of Gao Xiang, but he didn't dare to disobey his wishes, so he could only say something in a whisper.

"Well, I won't go in."

Still so considerate, considerate of his face, considerate of his mood, and even more considerate of his situation.His eyes were slightly red, Qiong Mouren lowered his head and dared not look directly at him, it seemed that many thousands of words had already been useless.

After a moment of silence, this narrow and dirty basement passage was filled with a pungent and unpleasant stench and a gust of cold wind.However, Gao Xiang didn't mind at all, just silently looking at the bowed man who was only half a step away from him, his deep pupils secretly surged, but in an instant he returned to his usual calm .

"That, that..."

"what?"

"You, how did you find me?"

As soon as he asked, Qiong Mouren almost bit his tongue.It's been ten days since he left. It's not difficult to find him with Gao Xiang's ability, but for some reason, he felt a faint sense of loss because he didn't see anyone else.

"It's not me." When Qiong Mouren raised his head and looked at him in surprise, Gao Xiang said calmly, "Xiao Wei found you. He would have come to pick you up yesterday, but because of an urgent matter, he was arrested. Transferred to Beijing."

He opened his mouth, and under Gao Xiang's gaze, Qiong Mouren swallowed some questions, but his heart set off a turmoil, sweet and sour mixed with bitterness, creating a kind of tugging pain.

Fourth brother, no matter where you hide, I can find you even in the ends of the earth...

……

Gao Xiang has been staring at him closely all this time, without moving his gaze away even a bit. Of course, he has captured this subtle emotional change in his eyes, and a gloomy light flashed across his calm eyes, and then disappeared immediately.

"Go home, they're all waiting for you to go back."

A simple sentence sounds so insignificant, but it is like a thunderbolt in Qiong Mouren's heart, hitting the most hidden place deep in his heart.All of a sudden, all the emotions were overwhelming again, drowning all his persistence and coldness, as well as the last line of defense.

"I, I'm sorry for them..."

A hoarse voice came out of his dry throat, full of guilt and pain, all he could express were these words full of sadness, powerlessness, remorse.

"Let's go. Don't be self-willed anymore, and don't dig into the horns. You should know that during this period of time, everyone's emotions are no better than yours."

"kindness……"

Go back, you must be tired after running for so long.He comforted himself like this, but there was still a trace of longing in his eyes, and he couldn't help looking at Gao Xiang, as if he wanted to see something, but soon he found that Gao Xiang's smile was still elegant and gentle, but it was gone. The feelings of the past.

My heart suddenly became cold.

Turning around and tidying up some things casually, Qiong Mouren arranged his clothes and hair a little more politely, and wiped his face with a cold wet towel, but he didn't shave his beard, because it was too cold outside, he didn't want Gao Xiang to wait too long.

"Won't you go again?"

Unexpectedly, Gao Xiang asked in a low voice.

"Not anymore."

All the entanglements seemed to be solved in that person's smile just now.Although the sudden enlightenment was still extremely heavy, sour and uncomfortable, at least, those people did not give up on him before he gave up all hope.

These are enough.Qiong Mouren, stop wishful thinking, the result of greed can only leave with regret!He didn't want no one to visit him at the grave after he died, thinking that he was afraid of being alone, afraid of loneliness.

"That's good. Let's go."

A soft sigh, conveying a sense of relief and relief, was quickly covered up by his voice.Gao Xiang turned the wheelchair, snapped his fingers slightly, and a figure appeared in front of him immediately.

"Brother Xiang."

"Let's go."

Looking up, Qiong Mouren took one look at Feng Shaojie and then stopped looking at him. With a blank expression on his face, he strode away first.

There was a gloomy look in the calm pupils, Gao Xiang quietly watched the thin figure leave, then he nodded lightly, and the wheelchair began to drive smoothly...

The luxurious and extravagant interior of the extended caravan, Qiong Mouren nestled in a corner, with his eyes closed and silent, he curled up on the spacious car seat and pretended to sleep.His rustic attire did not fit in this gorgeous carriage, and there was the cheap luggage bag at his feet.

The heating was turned on, and the interior of the car was as warm as spring.

Gao Xiang was sitting on the other side, with a pure white blanket still on his lap, and a microcomputer playing stock market programs on the desktop in front of him.

Neither of them spoke, and even stopped talking from the moment they got in the car.

It seems that there is no language to communicate the emotional gap between each other.

It seems that there are no words to explain the love and hatred between each other.

It seems that no eyes can express the long distance between each other.

Time passes quietly, as if life is also passing silently.Many feelings can be revived, many hatreds can be turned into silk, many grievances can be gone with the wind, but what about him?Can the feelings, hatred, and grievances between him and him dissipate?

Opening his eyes inadvertently, he turned his head sideways and looked around. The white figure was still standing quietly, and his straight back was like a solid city wall, which would not be disturbed by any wind or rain.

He watched him silently, almost in a trance.

Who knows, as if he had sensed it, he turned his head and looked over.

Immediately, the four eyes collided in the air, entangled, love and hate intertwined.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

There was no breathing, no sound, no fluctuation.

There are only two people's eyes, looking at each other silently, deeply intertwined...

Poor Someone's "Escape" Flower Luck Part 167 Chapter [-] Laceration

章节字数：4373更新时间：11-06-1500:47

The car drove for nearly ten hours and finally returned to the city at noon the next day.On the way, apart from being called up by Gao Xiang to eat something, Qiong Mouren was almost asleep during the rest of the time.

Just after driving into the urban area, Gao Xiang asked the driver to drive the car to the underground parking lot of a shopping mall. Although he didn't understand what he was going to do, Qiong Mouren followed him obediently and got out of the car. Feng Shaojie, who was inseparable from each other, was putting on a coat for Gao Xiang with concern on his face, and when he was about to pick him up and put him in the wheelchair, the jealousy that had always been in his heart burst out all of a sudden.

"No need, I'll just come!"

Unceremoniously pushing away the arm of a suspected rival, Qiong Mouren turned sullenly and walked into the car, hugging Gao Xiang, who looked a bit astonished, into his arms.

At that moment, the familiar body temperature and fragrance melted his heart that had been cold for a long time, and he forcibly left everything behind. He couldn't help but, in front of the driver and Feng Shaojie, He lowered his head and kissed those lips that he missed endlessly in his midnight dreams.

Toss and turn, repeat, wantonly, suck and allow.

There was no rejection, no resistance, and no anger.

It seemed that he had been looking forward to this moment for a long time, and had waited for a long time.Stretching out his hand, he couldn't help but loop it up, Zhang Qi, kissed back, eagerly.

The driver quickly recovered from the shock, tactfully pulled Feng Shaojie, who had an angry and sad face, to avoid him, and closed the car door smoothly.

The scorching flames burned fiercely in his chest, beating his heart like a vibrating drum.

plop plop--

Only the sound of heartbeat echoed restlessly in the car, and the sound of passionate kisses.

And, the tears that I don't know who shed first fell to the ground.

Although the full beard made him uncomfortable, there was no reason for him to push away.

Melt, burn.

Indulge together, experience together.

What can stop the emotion at this time, what can kill each other's deep love.

No.

Nothing.

Only, two hot hearts.

The scarred cold needs warmth to heal.

but,

happened, experienced, contradicted,

Can it also be resolved with a mutual fierce kiss?

Nobody knows.

Perhaps, they both need this kiss to relieve themselves...

On this day, Qiong Mouren didn't go anywhere.

He accompanied Gao Xiang to the mall all the time.

It is better to say that he is with him than to accompany him.

He said, "Xiaoren, you've lost a lot of weight during your absence. I can't wear those clothes at home. I'll buy you some more."

He didn't refuse, nodded and agreed, and stayed behind him, pushing the wheelchair, regardless of other people's strange eyes, and stayed with him.

He said, "Xiaoren, your hair has grown again, cut it. When you go back, they can see the radiant you you were before."

He said yes, not intending to disobey any of his suggestions at all, and all eyes never left any of his smiles.As if to engrave his smile deeply in my heart.

He said, "Xiaoren, I have had someone decorate your parents' graves. It is beautiful, and I asked someone to sing a play for them for a day. Will you blame me for making my own decisions?"

He shook his head.Others, I didn't say much, my heart was tingling faintly.

He said, "Xiao Ren, live a good life after you go back, don't run around anymore, they are very worried about you and love you very much. Don't mind what will happen to your current illness, as long as you have confidence, they will accompany you through Live your last days."

He nodded and remained silent.

He said, "Xiao Ren, Cheng Jun's body is getting heavier every day, you have to take good care of him and don't make him angry anymore. I know that sometimes his mouth is a bit poisonous, but it's only because he loves you, you Don't argue with him."

He understood in his heart and nodded.

He said, "Xiao Ren, during the two months you left, I built a villa on a piece of land in the East District, and they have all moved there now. In the future, you don't have to worry about who to choose anymore."

He was astonished, but immediately after, he nodded clearly, feeling grateful in his heart.