The familiar dialogue wakes up the moon.

Looking at the small figure, shivering with her eyes closed, she sat up in a hurry and took her into her arms.

"Joanna!"

Mertingyue tried to wake her up.

But the small figure in the arms is still closed eyes, eyelashes gently trembling.

Qiao Anxia immersed in memory, scared body a shrink, scared to push him, "don't, don't touch me..."

Regardless of her tightly pressed in the arms, Mo Ting thin lips in her ears, low voice with a trace of injury, "you so hate me?"

"Why do you do that to me?" Qiao Anxia's body trembled slightly, opened his eyes and looked at him, "you know clearly, I am the girlfriend of cold city."

How familiar

Even her manner was the same as that of her at that time.

Mo tingyue's eyes were flustered, and she pressed her shoulder with some helplessness. "Do you remember? You remember, don't you? "

The shoulder was pinched by his big hand, and Qiao Anxia couldn't help frowning. His roar made his tinnitus and his head ache again.

"I don't know What a pain... " She put her hand on her forehead and tried to recall what she had just seen, but her head hurt even more.

Those pictures flashed in front of her like a movie, but flashed quickly, so that she could not see clearly.

She wanted to reach out and catch, but she couldn't catch anything.

Mo Ting Yue seemed to be worried about something. She hugged her in her arms in a panic. Her thin lips were close to her ears, and she roared like an order, "don't think about it! I don't want you to remember it! "

Seeing Qiao Anxia's eyes closed, Mo tingyue was very afraid.

His eyes flashed, and suddenly he growled coldly, "don't you just want to draw a line with me? I will help you

"I..."

Qiao Anxia was stunned and her thoughts were pulled back.

She raised her eyes and looked at the moon of Mo ting in disbelief.

What can be seen is the cruel sneer on his lips.

"Joanna, I want to see how you can live in this house without me!"

With that, he got up and got out of bed, as if to escape, or as if he had slammed the door and left.

"Bang --"

the huge door slamming made Qiao Anxia's head buzzing.

She didn't understand why mertingyue didn't want her to recover her memory and reacted so fiercely.

She was the only one left in the empty room.

Joanna seems to have escaped a disaster. She is relieved at last, but she is exhausted.

Mertingyue is a madman.

The first second also gently said love her, the next second is terrible like hell devil.

I'm really tired to get along with him

Joanna Xia now even out of bed strength is not, although she would like to change dry clothes, but her head is very painful, lack of body, fell on the bed, deep sleep.

In sleep, feeling a big hand caressing her cheek, Qiao Anxia sat up completely subconsciously, "don't touch me!"

Her frightened eyes were flustered, holding the quilt and curling up, her eyes were not fully opened.

"It's me."

A familiar voice sounded.

"Cold city..."

Qiao Anxia rubbed her eyes and opened them slowly.

The man's handsome face gradually became clear in front of her eyes. He was sitting by her bed. Suddenly, Qiao Anxia's nose was sour, and suddenly rushed into his arms, "cold city!"

Feeling his warm embrace, Joanne's restless heart finally calmed down.

"What's the matter?" Mo Han City stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her hair. Seeing a large piece of swelling on her neck, he couldn't help looking cold, "did he bully you?"

Qiao Anxia did not say, but raised his eyes to look at him and asked in doubt: "four years ago, why did he treat me like that?"

Four years ago?

Mo Han City micro Zheng, surprised to look at her with drooping eyes, "do you remember?"

"No Qiao Anxia shook his head, and his voice was choked. "He just saw that picture. He wanted to treat me..."

She didn't finish.

Think of the memory of the picture, the body can not help shaking, Qiao Anxia know, that moment of the moon, is really want to be stronger than her.

"Because of song Yixue." The deep voice of Mo Han City was filled with a trace of anger.

"Song Yixue?"

Joanna wondered.

"He saw song Yixue confess to me." Mo Han City slowly opened his mouth, thinking of the things of that year, his eyes flashed a cruel.

Hearing the speech, Qiao Anxia was stunned.

Suddenly remembered, hypnosis treatment, she did see memory, Mo tingyue said, song Yixue with cold city confession.

It turns out, it's all true.

Song Yixue knows that Mo tingyue likes her, but she still thinks about Hancheng and even confesses to him.And now

She does not necessarily have mo tingyue in her heart, perhaps, is still thinking about the cold city.

Startled, Qiao Anxia suddenly thought of the picture he saw. He looked up at the city of Mohan in a panic, "that, that day, did he treat me..."

"No

Mo Han City answers very simply.

He lowered his head, thin lips gently grinding her ear lobes, "that day, I showed up, you and he nothing happened."

Although Mohan city's voice is very quiet, but think of the day's events, still can't help but fear, if he did not appear in time, the consequences are really unimaginable.

So, on that day, he really put his hand on the moon.

"You are mine, all the first time are mine." Mo Han City is close to her ear, grinding her ear lobe again and again.

Thinking of the first time with her, thinking of her every time is his, the corner of his lips can not help but arouse a bewildering smile, and kiss her on the cheek.

Really, I can't kiss enough.

His hot breath lingered in her ears, which made her itchy. She shrunk her neck, held his cheek in his side eyes and asked, "you are not hurt, how did you get up?"

"Didn't the doctor tell you to have a good rest?"

Joanna looked at him worried.

Mo Han City did not care, encircling her arms tight, "I miss you."

"Didn't we just separate in the morning?" Qiao Anxia had no choice but to smile.

"Morning?" Mo Han City micro Zheng, looking at Qiao Anxia some haggard small face, deep voice way, "has been a day and a night."

"One day and one night?"

Qiao Anxia was confused. She picked up her mobile phone and looked at the time. She was stunned, "I've been sleeping so long..."

See her reaction, Mo Han City frown, forehead against her forehead, solemnly asked, "Qiao Anxia, do you have a fever?"

"Well?" Qiao Anxia was stunned and put out his hand to cover his forehead.

Her palms were hot, and she couldn't feel anything, but her body was soft.

Then a big palm covered her forehead, and bent over, forehead against her forehead, seriously tried to test the temperature, eyes worried at her, "you have a fever."

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