Zhou Ning's eyes were blurred with tears, and he stuck out his tongue in a daze, like a kitten, gently licking the hideous scar on Ming Sihan's arm.

The impact force of the man behind him was much smaller.

Ming Sihan stretched out his hand to support Zhou Ning, took him into his arms and played with him.

Zhou Ning looked at the scene in front of the mirror in embarrassment, and looked at the appearance of being happy under the man, crying hoarsely in a low voice.

"Ningning, so you still remember it?"

Ming Sihan's gloomy voice came from beside his ears.

That eye-catching scar, that imprint reminded Zhou Ning of the innumerable and unforgettable past of the two of them.

six years ago

It was a hot midsummer.

Classes are being divided in the school, and they can choose their favorite studies, liberal arts and sciences, as well as sports, art and other specialty students.

At that time, Ming Sihan and Zhou Ning had just left the ambiguous period and officially dated together.

"Ming Sihan, what major do you want to choose?"

Zhou Ning was spinning his pen in boredom. He was wearing a blue and white school uniform, which made his lips red and teeth white, very beautiful.

A pair of beautiful pupils stared straight at the handsome but taciturn deskmate in front of him.

"What about you?"

The young Ming Sihan couldn't help but blush when he saw Zhou Ning.

He stared at Zhou Ning with some embarrassment.

The slightly moving Adam's apple and the sweat on his forehead showed Ming Sihan's dryness and heat.

"Me? I don't care, I don't care about the future no matter what I choose." Zhou Ning smiled like a little sun and approached Ming Sihan, looking up at him, "What about you? Ah Han, what major do you choose?"

Ming Sihan, who was just in love, saw the beautiful young master approaching him and smelled his unique body fragrance, and couldn't help swallowing, "Ningning, don't get so close, it's not good for the teacher to see."

"Okay." Zhou Ning pouted in frustration.

"I want to choose martial arts." Ming Sihan said, "but I have no money. There is a provincial martial arts competition recently, and I plan to sign up for it. As long as I get No.1, I can study for free."

"Okay." Zhou Ning kicked his legs out of boredom and asked curiously, "Why do you want to choose martial arts?"

"because……"

The handsome and tall young man's face was as red as an apple, and he looked very young when he was just in love. Ming Sihan was too timid to look directly into the eyes of his beloved, "I want to protect Ningning."

One sentence is to protect Ning Ning, to support Ming Sihan while working several part-time jobs every day, and at the same time squeeze out time every day to learn martial arts by himself.Zhou Ning saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.He would accompany Ming Sihan to practice martial arts every day.

Every time Zhou Ning looked at Ming Sihan expectantly, Ming Sihan felt full of energy and practiced even crazier.

But the good times are not long.

Once after school, Zhou Ning and Ming Sihan went out to eat street hot pot skewers at night.

On the way home after paying the bill, the two went on a date in the woods of the park near the study.

Accidentally ran into gangsters who robbed and fought, and stared at Zhou Ning's hundreds of thousands of watches and brand-name clothes. The gangsters guessed that Zhou Ning was the young master of a rich family and wanted to kidnap him. Home extortion.

Ming Sihan protected Zhou Ning behind him, stared straight at the gangsters with stern eyebrows, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his arms full of muscles and strength, "What are you coming at me?"

"Haha! A young brat is crazy! Brothers beat him to death!"

Ming Sihan fought with several gangsters, but his two fists were no match for four hands.During the fight, several of the gangsters even showed their knives.

"Ning Ning run!"

Ming Sihan's expression changed, and he roared loudly.While letting Ningning run, he struggled to resist the attacks of several gangsters.

Zhou Ning's face was pale, he didn't want to leave Ming Sihan alone, he took out his mobile phone tremblingly, and wanted to call the police.

This action was discovered by one of the gangsters, who grabbed Zhou Ning's wrist and snatched the phone.

The knife in his hand pierced Zhou Ning's neck straight.

Between lightning and flint,

Ming Sihan put his left arm around Zhou Ning's neck.

The sharp blade of the dagger pierced through the arm, and the blood flowed profusely in an instant, and the blood dripped on Zhou Ning's clothes.

"Ahan..."

Zhou Ning was so startled by the scene before his eyes that his legs became weak.

Ming Sihan put his arms around Zhou Ning's waist, carried him on his back, and ran directly to the crowded place.

It wasn't until the siren sounded that the gangsters immediately drove back into the car and fled.The police car pursued them persistently, and took all kinds of painstaking efforts to arrest the criminals.

Ming Sihan was also sent to the hospital due to excessive blood loss.

The nurse debrided and bandaged the wound on Ming Sihan's left arm.

"The wound is too deep, from the surface of the skin to the nerves and muscles are severely damaged, and the ligaments are torn. It will take three months to recover the function of the arm. During this period, strenuous exercise is not allowed."

The nurse gave him instructions while bandaging him.

"Ok."

Sitting next to Ming Sihan, Zhou Ning opened his eyes wide to see such a bloody appearance, his pupils were full of fear.He watched the nurse's movements with trepidation, his eyes were red, and he wept silently with distress.

He couldn't imagine what he would do if something happened to Ahan at that time...

Gently holding Zhou Ning's face in his slender palm, wiping the tears from the corners of Zhou Ning's eyes with his fingertips, Ming Sihan looked at him with a smile: "Ning Ning, don't cry, isn't it all right?"

Looking at the man's calm face, Zhou Ning felt even more uncomfortable: "Do you know that after this cut, you will no longer be able to participate in the provincial martial arts competition, nor will you be able to learn the major you want to learn."

"It's okay, then I won't go to the competition." Ming Sihan rubbed the top of Zhou Ning's head, comforting him constantly, "Even if I don't learn martial arts, I can still learn other things, and it's not a must."

"The most important thing is that our baby Ningning is fine."

Ming Sihan kissed Zhou Ning's forehead while speaking.

Zhou Ning still looked at him sadly.

The nurse held back her smile, bandaged Ming Sihan up, gave some instructions, and left.

Ming Sihan wiped Zhou Ning's tears with his right hand, and saw the scratches on Zhou Ning's right fingers, which were scratches accidentally scratched by the tip of a knife in a critical situation.

He held Zhou Ning's hand, looked at Zhou Ning's scratches, his brows and eyes were thickly furrowed, and there was unresolved distress and self-blame in his eyes.

"Ningning, it would be fine if I didn't ask you out tonight."

He didn't protect Ning Ning well.

Zhou Ning opened his eyes wide incomprehension, and stretched out his hand to poke his head. "Ming Sihan, don't talk nonsense, it's none of your business, and your injury..."

Saying that, Zhou Ning couldn't help pulling his whole heart.

He looked at Ming Sihan's bandaged left arm with distress.

"Distressed?" Ming Sihan looked at Zhou Ning's wrinkled face with a smile.

"Ask knowingly." Zhou Ning muttered in a low voice.

"Hmm." Ming Sihan hooked Zhou Ning's little finger, "Then how does baby Ningning plan to thank me?"

"Then... what do you want?" Zhou Ning racked his brains but couldn't figure out what Ming Sihan needed.

Ming Sihan has a backbone and doesn't accept his money at all.

Zhou Ning couldn't think of anything else.

"I want baby Ningning to kiss me." Ming Sihan looked at him expectantly.

Zhou Ning glared at him, looked left and right, and then quickly smacked Ming Sihan's face.

"Okay..." The delicate young master's face turned red all of a sudden.

Ming Sihan raised his brows with joy, and straightly hugged Zhou Ning in his arms, kissing and chewing.

"My baby Ningning is so cute."

Zhou Ning nestled in Ming Sihan's arms, his whole face was already flushed red.

The two are passionately in love, and they are inseparable for a while.

"Ning Ning, what if we separate in the future?" Ming Sihan has been afraid all the time since he was with Zhou Ning.

He and Zhou Ning are not from the same world.

Zhou Ning is a rich second generation born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but he has nothing.

Thinking of this, Ming Sihan's eyes were full of indelible worry.

"No." Zhou Ning hugged Ming Sihan's waist, he raised his head, his dark and beautiful pupils were extremely serious.

He made a precious promise, "Ahan, I love you, and I only love you. We will definitely be together forever."?

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