When she came to the door of Gong Qian, she still felt that it was not true. Yesterday, she thought it would be better to meet again in a few years. Today, she came back

When touching the wooden carved door, she could hardly hear any sound inside. Gong Qiao Is he still in there?

If he's inside and sick, why hasn't there been a night watchman in front of the door?

If he's not in there, where is he?

The door was gently opened. In order to prevent the cold wind from pouring in, she quickly closed the door with her backhand and her heart pounded! There is only a dim yellow light in the room, which makes her vision blur for a moment.

Seeing that there was no one in the hall, she went to the room repressing her breath. The faint smell of medicine refreshed her and hurried to the bedside.

At the moment when he saw Gong Zhi, he covered his lips with foam and suppressed the sound he was about to make.

Gong Qiao His dark hair was spread on the snow-white couch, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were closed tightly, his lips were bloodless under the straight nose, and the whole man seemed to have lost his spirit, as if he was lying there, just a porcelain doll.

Standing so close, Gong Yimo can't hear her breath

She's in a bit of a hurry. Step forward.

Gong Qiao

Gong Yimo's heart quivers, reaches out, but dare not touch him

Gong Qiao

Palace?

She sat quietly beside Gong Qiao, as if she was afraid to disturb him. Seeing him like this, Gong Yimo didn't understand in his heart. He was really sick with hematemesis, because she also had such an experience, as if she emptied her vital energy for a moment, living and dying.

But the difference is that she was so angry that she vomited blood, and Gong Zhi But because of her.

Gong Yimo felt guilty and regretted that he had left.

She finally reached out and touched his eyebrows and eyes, sighing.

"These eyes look good when they are open."

Close your eyes, beauty is beautiful, but it's fragile.

Who knows that as soon as the voice falls, Gong Qian's hand catches her and opens his eyes. Those black jade eyes look at her deeply, as if they are going to brand her completely in the deep of his mind

"If I open my eyes, are you still going?"

As if he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was very hoarse. Under the dim light, his thin lips were tight and he stared at her tightly, waiting for her to answer.

And the palace with Mo Zhang mouth, still don't know what to say, be palace discern a pull down to bosom!

"Sister Huang Stay with me! "

Gong Yimo knocks his chin on Gong Qiao's shoulder, and feels his body trembling slightly because of the tension. In that eagerness and joy, mixed with grief, she even feels it one by one.

She was a little flustered, the body of the youth seemed to be recovering, and it was getting hotter and hotter, and she was being held tighter and tighter!

"If I could, I would like to make you a part of me! No more separation! "

His low sigh words let the palace wake up with foam like a dream!

She gently pushed and pushed. Gong Jian was still, afraid of hurting and stimulating him. Gong Yimo asked timidly in his lightest voice.

"You Do you really like me? "

She may escape, but when she really has to face it, she is not a cower. In some cases, since she has been pushed to the front, please make it clear!

And Gong Zhi responds to her, just a hot kiss, gently quivering, sticking it on her neck

His extremely hot breath came up, making Gong Yimo feel that half of his body was paralyzed. He dared not move in his arms! The heart also jumps fast!

Feeling her nervousness, Gong Qiao even chuckled and whispered to her ear.

"Since I was nine I fell in love with you My sister Huang. "

His words surprised Gong Yimo! Then the scalp numb, Leng on the spot, for a while did not know how to deal with it!!

But Gong Zhi doesn't care. He can hold her like this and tell her love words in her ear, which he didn't dare to think of before. At this time, he suddenly feels a little lucky. Fortunately, Gong Yimo finally finds out his feelings, so that he doesn't need to hide them, and can show them all without any scruples.

So thinking, he hugged the palace with foam more tightly and absorbed the breath of her body, as if he was sucking oxygen!

Gong Yimo doesn't know what to say Nine years old? Do nine year olds know what love is?

So she thinks well. Gong Zhi treats her It's just attachment and gratitude. It's because he misunderstood this feeling and made it run towards the road of deformity that this scene will come into being.

She opened her mouth to say that it was wrong for you to do so, but Gong Zhi was so weak at this time, she didn't know how to do it.

Her long silence made Gong Zhi uneasy. He tried to lick Gong Yimo's ear lobes, but found that she didn't resist. The happiness was not real!

"Sister Huang..." He sighed softly, "I know it's hard for you to accept, but it doesn't matter. I can wait for you as long as you are within my reach..."He closed his eyes and rubbed her hair lightly. The cold eyebrows and eyes turned to be sweet

"If you feel embarrassed, I can bear it. I can still be your brother, your family As long as I'm always the most important person for you, I can live in any capacity, or I can become all you like. Anything is OK. "

He is such a noble young man that he can compromise his feelings to such a low level, which is really unbearable.

Gong Yimo couldn't help thinking. In the last life, did he love Su miaolan so much? Later, he personally sent Su miaolan to Gong Che's bed, but he did not know what kind of heartache he had experienced.

Maybe Gong Qiao has always been a person who knows how to be successful. He is indifferent to people, but he treats people who are good to him with incredible gentleness. Moreover, being able to give so far has far surpassed her in the last life

But she is also doomed to fail him. Gong Yimo can't imagine that she will fall in love with a person smaller than herself. Moreover, she raised this person by herself. She watched him grow up from such a thin appearance. This affection is her most precious thing.

She didn't want to complicate the relationship, so she sank down and whispered.

"You are my brother." Her words made Gong Qian's body stiff, but she continued.

"It's also my most important person. In this life, I will not marry, nor love, nor talk about such feelings that are not secular. If you are willing to take back the idea of liking me, I will never leave you."

Gong Qiao suddenly slowly releases her and faces her eyebrows and eyes.

Those tenderness and happiness disappeared in a moment. At this time, he looked down and let Gong Yimo have the illusion that his back was cold.

"Be your brother for life?"