Chapter 1910

He said, holding Xiaoyou in one hand, holding warmth in the other, laughing and explaining: "this is my son Xiaoyou, just six years old this year, who is a little genius, smarter than when I was a child. This is arnen, mine... "

At this point, Shen Mo pauses for a moment, as if thinking about something.

For a moment, when he thought that he was hesitating, he heard a word firmly: "it's my lover, my future wife."

Warm for a moment, stunned, her relationship with Shen Mo is now understood by each other But after all, across a layer of yarn, there is no one at once, do not want to be in his heart.

He is his lover and his wife.

As if for a moment, what is clear, her heart shallow warm current, so across.

That's it. It's good.

She thought so, those past gratitude and resentment, right and wrong twists and turns in the past, so slowly drift away with the wind.

For Shen Mo, even if she is not as warm as before, she still loves her as always, but she never forgets Love, is sooner or later, she should have known that the rest of her life did not have too many ideas.

Just want to be with him and grow old.

As for his poor health, she never thought about whether she could grow old or not. She didn't want to be separated from him. She wanted to look at him like this all the time.

Then, warm also crouches down, accompanies beside Shen Mo, shallowly greets: "uncle, aunt, I am warm, Shen Mo's girlfriend. I will accompany him, take care of him and keep him. Don't worry, we will be very good... "

Say at the same time, two people hand in hand small you, so stop in front of the tombstone, did not leave for a long time.

When going down the mountain, Xiaoyou is walking in front. Fortunately, the steps here are not covered with snow. Some people clean them regularly, but they don't slide very much, so they are relieved to let the children walk.

Shen Mo and warm walk behind. Just before the tombstone, they talked a lot with their parents, including warm, mostly related to Shen mo.

"Nuan'er, did you just say that you would marry me and be my wife?"

Suddenly, Shen Mo opened his mouth and attracted warm attention.

Warm look back at him, pretending to think: "how about the number? How about not counting? As you said, I can't lose your face in front of my uncle and aunt... "

"Warm, how about counting? I want to marry you... "

Unexpectedly, Shen Mo was a little worried, as if he was really worried about the warmth.

In fact, what warmth says is sincere words. How can he repent? He just wants to tease him: "Shen Mo, you are too perfunctory! Even if it's counting, you haven't proposed to me yet! How could I marry you so easily... "

Shudun, deliberately a difficult sentence: "what's more, not even a ring, who is willing to marry you!"

Just finish saying, her hand suddenly let a person pull, but Shen Mo holds her and takes out a ring from his pocket.

Warm a Leng, completely caught off guard, look at his face with a smile: "ring, there is, I put it on you, eh?"

Saying, wait for warm response, he is already pulling her ring finger, slowly put it on.

Inexplicably, warm thought of the last time, it was Peng zhe who put it on for himself Just at that time, when she separated, she gave the ring back to Peng Zhe.

To be honest, Peng zhe was very attentive to the proposal. She felt it seriously However, she's sorry for Peng Zhe. The one who owes the most in her life is probably Peng Zhe.

After all, it was she who missed Peng Zhe and loved her so much.

People 's life, there will be two choices, one is to love their own, a love of their own Warm clear, she is selfish, she refused Pengzhe, in the end, because do not love him.

She chose the Shen Mo she loved, but she didn't know if she could get the same return.

Even if Shen Mo asked for marriage, she still couldn't think how much he felt about himself?

"Shen Mo, do you love me?"

All of a sudden, warmth asked, because he felt touched by the ring he had put on for himself.

Although, just simply wearing a ring, there is no redundant expression, she is still unable to calm down.

Shen Mo is stunned, facing the winter sun, looking at the warm eyes, there is no stingy opening: "warm, I love you, really love you."

Really love her, not only this half year's day and night together, but also once separated for two years, love her little by little.

Perhaps at first, is the heart like, likes a little accumulation, finally became the love.

Like thinking of something, he drew close to her, held his head down, and said seriously: "originally, I didn't want to be so quick, I was not ready to give you a grand proposal. This ring was given to my mother by my father. I used to store it and just took it back. I thought, go back and propose to you, but just now I can't help... "

Wordon, a little warm, he continued: "warm, I love you, I don't know when to start, I can't put you in my heart. I thought I could let you go, because I don't know when I will die. However, I am not as great as I think. I also want to be selfish and hold you firmly in my hand. I will not let you leave me again... "Shen Mo 's definition of himself has always been very clear. Don' t have too much nostalgia for the world, because life is uncertain and time is not much at any time.

However, he is also a normal person, with his own desire and yearning.

Warmth is like a group of sunshine, shining in his heart, he reached out to her, with the greatest selfishness, do not want her to belong to others!

"Is that true, Shen Mo?"

A little unbelievable, his expression of his feelings, warm tears dim eyes.

At the beginning, she felt that he was out of reach. She had no choice but to go around. For two or three years, was fate pitying her?

Shen Mo, he said love her, really love her.

She thought that she could not wait in her life, but in fact, he had been loving her in silence Even, the separation of the past, is not do not love, but do not want to drag themselves.

After all, did she wait for him?

"Warm son, I don't know how much time I have left, but I want to love you forever in these time!"

Shen Mo leaned over and kissed her lips.

At this time, Xia Tianyou in front of her suddenly turned back and took a cell phone to shoot at them, leaving an eternal trace.

When I heard the sound of taking photos, I warmed my mind and pushed Shen Mo away.

Shen Mo is a little cheeky. He is not embarrassed. He pulls forward and sees Xia Tianyou holding up his mobile phone: "father is kissing his mother. Will I have a little sister soon?"

I'm sorry, my son. Do you miss my little sister?

However, she and Shen Mo are still early, which makes people feel shy and don't know how to continue this topic.

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