Mo Lu Su let go of her wrist and looked at Xinle's normal face.

"You don't have to bear it in front of me. I'll be your doctor from now on." Mo Lu spoke in a deep voice.

Xinle bowed her head slightly, and her fingers were gently broken off by him, and then embedded in his fingertips. Her finger pulp fell on the back of his warm hand, and his finger pulp fell on the back of her cold hand, which ignited a fire.

She could not tell whether it was because of the illness or the feeling he had given her.

The palms fit, and his warmth warmed her palms.

"Xinle, I don't want to gamble with heaven." Mo Lu Su said, slightly raised his head, facing Xin Le's eyes raised because of curiosity.

Xinle's heart beats like thunder, and her eyes stare at the man opposite for a moment.

He said he didn't want to gamble with heaven.

Because he's trying his best to make this day, listen to him.

Xinle slightly hooked his lips, increased the strength of his fingertips, and then looked at the man opposite, "I don't want to bet with heaven, I don't believe in heaven, I only believe in you, you can let heaven, listen to you." Xinle spoke in a low voice, leaning slightly against his shoulder.

Mo Lu Su tightened his hand, but not hurt the back of her white hand, he slightly side face, in her forehead fell a kiss.

Xinle looked at the hands they held together. A week ago, she was still thinking about completely getting away from him. But now, she wants to hold the hands all the time and never let go.

"That money thing, I really didn't mean to, I don't know your grandmother that day --" Xinle whispered, because this matter, she has been worried.

Mo Lu Su once again dropped a kiss on her forehead without saying anything.

Xinle knows that Mo Lu Su is such a person. His words are never much, not much before, not much now.

However, she has accepted.

If he doesn't speak, let her keep talking.

"I really want to give up, but Anluo told me that after your grandmother's accident, I was all muddled. I wish I could get the money back. In fact, I still hope you care. Do you care?" Xinle looked up, Mo Lu Su was looking at her, "forget it, I know you care, anyway, I was scolded by your cousin."

Mo Lu Su finally frowned: "Shaoqing?"

When it happened and why he didn't know.

"He cares about you, too, for fear that I might hurt you." Xinle sighed, just don't know who hurt who, "I don't like your relatives at all." Xinle whispered that although she had been eager for him to introduce herself to his relatives, now she didn't want to see them at all.

Mo Lu Su gave a faint reply.

Xinle looked up at Mo Lu Su, "Anluo told me something about you, which you have never said before."

"There's nothing to say."

Xinle sighs, see, in his world, everything is nothing to say.

If we say that the biggest difference between her and Mo Lu Su is that he is less cold and alienated, but still indifferent.

"But I want to hear it." Xinle raised her head and looked at the man's good-looking eyebrows. She slowly frowned. She quickly surrendered: "forget it, I'll tell you when I was a child."

Mo Lu Su's brow still did not loosen, but nodded, "good girl, Xueba?"

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