Chapter 2653

Feng Shaojin said again: "I don't remember the past, and I also forgot you, I don't know when I will be able to remember everything in the past.

If you remember, I am afraid that the decision you make at this moment will be regretted for the rest of your life. I ask you a few things, and you must tell me frankly. "

Feng Yichen suddenly had a bad premonition, he pushed Feng Shaojin to the dining table, sat down opposite him, and said cautiously: "Ask, if I can tell you, I will definitely tell you."

"The woman I couldn't ask for, is Mo Jinlan?"

Feng Yichen: "..."

silence.

Silence is denial.

"She really doesn't like me?"

"En." Feng Yichen nodded lightly: "At least your feelings for her are much deeper than her feelings for you."

"If she is still alive, do you think it is possible for me and her to be together?"

Feng Yichen's eyes turned red suddenly, and he shook his head: "Impossible, she may have forgotten about you, and started a new life long ago.

Brother, I beg you to look forward, just treat it for me, and stop dwelling on the past.

Even if she is not dead, even if she is still alive, so what? You have been wasting for seven years and have not settled down. Now that you are separated by the ends of the earth, do you think you can start again? "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Yichen's throat choked up: "Brother, I picked up your life, just treat it for me, let's make a break with the past.

Things like feelings are nothing compared to life and death. "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

After a long silence, just when Feng Yichen thought it was impossible for Feng Shaojin to agree to him, he heard Feng Shaojin say softly, "Okay."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen raised his eyes, staring at him with red eyes, his face full of disbelief.

Feng Shaojin put a vegetable in his bowl: "I promise you."

Feng Yichen almost cried with joy.

He didn't sleep well last night. When the sun set, Feng Shaojin had finished washing up and lay down on the bed early.

In a daze, he seemed to be in a simple bedroom, lying on a wooden plank bed, the cold wind was howling outside the window, and the red quilt covered by the gauze was as warm as ever.

The woman leaned tightly in his arms, and her cool hands and feet were firmly attached to his body. Feng Shaojin woke up, her breathing was heavy, and the faint, bitter smell of medicine was continuously drilled into her nostrils.

Feng Shaojin couldn't take it anymore, he pressed the quilt to her side, stepped back slightly, turned sideways, and turned his back to her.

When he opened his eyes, it was pitch black, and in the corner of the bedroom, there was only a faint red light from the charcoal fire.

The room was leaking from all directions, and it was not warm, and the person behind him clung to him again, even reaching out to hug him, as if hugging a heater.

Feng Shaojin felt terrible all over, he simply hugged the person in his arms, caressingly raised his hand to unbutton her clothes, and fell on top of her...

In the middle of the night, the effect of mandarin ducks on necks, brocade quilts turn red waves.

At the place where the clouds cleared and the rain rested, the dawn had passed, and the dawn broke, and the light shone in through the window.

He looked down at the comatose person in his arms, the fog surrounding his eyes had dissipated, and his rapid breathing added a touch of heaviness.

Feng Shaojin stretched out his hand cautiously, supported the woman's cheek, and gently turned her face, his gaze suddenly froze.

How could it be her?

Feng Shaojin woke up abruptly from his sleep, the woman's coquettish and coquettish moans seemed to be lingering in his ears, and he finally saw the woman's face clearly in his sleep.

It turned out to be Mo Lingwei's face!

The person who appeared in his dreams every night was actually Mo Lingwei, how could it be possible? !