Chapter 195

A big man, who has no courage and responsibility, refuses Miaomiao's love for ten years. Then he hides in the crowd and looks at her silently. What the hell does that mean?!

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Xiao Zihan is looking at the men and women in the glass window. He hears Ji Tianmo's words and seems to be thinking about something. Then he returns to his mind and responds quickly,

"Well, it's OK."

One side of the eye, Xiao Zihan eyelid son jump.

See, Mo Mo that pair of pure black too evil eye son, just hook of stare at him to see.

Xiao Zihan is surprised, and starts to yell at Ji Tianmo,

"Xiao Mo Mo, what can I do with your stupid uncle.

The bullet has been taken out in the back and chest, and it will be good to recuperate for a few days.

What's more, there's xiaomiaomiao standing by the boy's side. How big can it be? "

Xiao Zihan thought that Xiao Miaomiao was in the operating room all the way, and he wanted to grab the scalpel in his hand. He went to the scene himself, and he didn't speak in silence.

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Listen, Ji Tianmo converged some eyes, nodded gently, and said,

"That's good."

"Well

Xiao Zihan looked at Vernon Ji lying on the bed in the intensive care unit, and AI Qianqian quietly beside the bed, and continued,

"Xiao Mo Mo, tell your three younger brothers and sisters to have a rest.

I can't compare with you on this small body. I can't bear to hold on like this. "

With that, Xiao Zihan left.

"Uncle Xiao, come on, look back and give me a kiss ~ ~"

Ji shaojue pouts at Xiao Zihan's back and kisses him.

Xiao Zihan only raised his hand and waved, then he turned the corridor smartly.

The Queen's dark eyes, a deeper look at the man who left, Hongye's mouth light with a trace of unknown hook angle.

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"Little cousin, little cousin..."

Young Baron Ji, who was sitting on the window, suddenly jumped up, holding his heart in exaggeration and Howling

My little cousin passed out, too~~~

"Tut Tut, my little cousin and my little sister-in-law are made for each other."

The whole room is a high-grade Royal patient suite. On the huge luxury Simmons soft bed, a man and a woman are all asleep, each with one leg in plaster.

That picture~~~

The two young barons of Ji are holding their chin and staring at the two of them on the bed with cute eyes. They are constantly sighing.

"Ah ~ ~"

Before she finished, she was pinched by the queen on her back neck and carried out.

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In another private high-level ward.

The light and soft sunlight of Rome, shining through the clear glass window, came in and scattered sparsely.

Beside the hospital bed, Ji Tianmiao's beautiful face, which seems to smile heartlessly forever, has a faint look that people can't see clearly.

In the shallow sunshine, Ji Tianmiao's crystal clear eyes, looking at the man who has not been awakened from anesthesia on the hospital bed.

It's only half a month since I saw her. She feels like half a century has passed.

Clench the man's slightly rough big palm and smile faintly,

Mo Li, do you feel the same as me?

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Ji Tianmiao thinks that she can survive ten years of unrequited love, and she can also spend time to survive the complete loss of him.

But, day by day, day by day

Until that day, in the sea of purple lavender flowers in Provence, Ji Tianmiao sent a microblog,

"I'm in Provence. Do you miss me?"

She was holding a mobile phone silly read tens of thousands of fan comments, everyone said miss her, but only he.

At that moment, the elves guarding the purple Castle cried, and the charming Lavender also filled with a layer of lavender love

It turns out that time is the antidote, but it is also the most poisonous poison in the world.

It turns out that there is a grave in my heart, where the undead live

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Ji Tianmiao raises the big hand in his hand and puts it closer in front of his eyes.

The fingers are tight.

This is a dream that she has been dreaming about every day since ten years ago. Every day, she has been pestering him to do things.

Big hand holding small hand, together to the end of the years.

Gently raised his hand, lip fell on the back of the man's hand, "tick" fall, there is no sign of tears.

Why, Mo Li?

Why not me?

Really because you always treat me like a sister?

Even she could not convince herself of this explanation

In my mind, I kept thinking of the moment when he rushed to himself from the crowd.

Ji Tianmiao sees a man's fear, fear and trembling fury in his indifferent eyes, which have no emotion to see her

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To my sister, should it really be such a look?

Mo Li, do you really treat me as a fool?

Ten years ago, you saved my life, and then I loved you for ten years.

Ten years later, you have saved me, so, Mo Li, do I want to continue to love you for another ten years?

What's your answer?

Will you continue without me?

Zhuo Liang's tears fall on the place where the lip and the back of the hand fit together, constantly sliding

In the light of the sun, the light of glass is reflected gently.

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The screen of the mobile phone at the head of the bed suddenly lights up, showing a short message from "Little Prince".

Ji Tianmiao carefully put Mo Li's hand on the bed quilt, raised the back of his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and then gently picked up the mobile phone on the bedside cabinet.

When you click on the content of the message, Ji Tianmiao already knows the answer in her heart.

Suffused with glittering and translucent lips, the corners of the mouth with a slight arc, the sun looks particularly beautiful.

Slender fingers light point, send.

Looking at the text messages that have been sent, Ji Tianmiao gently breathes a sigh of relief. In the past half a month, he has been pressing in his heart. How can he get rid of the weight, suddenly relaxed.

Once again, he took the man's slightly cold palm, folded his hands in the palm of his hand, and the shallow smile at the corner of his mouth rose slightly.

Mo Li, since you don't want to pull me forward, let me pull you.

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On the mobile phone, the sent message shows,

"I'm sorry, Henry."

Ji Tianmiao knows the feeling that he likes others but doesn't like himself. It's too painful.

Henri likes her, but she likes Mo Li and can't hold anyone any more.

Her heart is so small that she can't bear too much kindness from others.

Because, she has no way to return, even if she knows, Henry is willing.

In other words, she loves Henri, but she loves herself.

For ten years, she has been used to this kind of painful love, even like a drug addict, and has become an indispensable part of her life.

However, Ji Tianmiao forgot.

She's used to it, and so is Henri. She's long been trapped in this kind of pain but doesn't want to break away from it, and let it erode her life

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Good night, babies. Today, bunny is sleeping first, Let's go tomorrow! ╭(╯3╰)╮）