Chapter 1262

Feng Sujin looks at the empty shadow of Jun Mohan, reaches out to touch and wants to hold hands.

Jun Mohan smiles gently, and then reaches out to "hold" Feng Sujin's hand. Although it's nihilistic, they can't feel each other, but they keep holding posture, as if they are really together.

"Ink cold, ink cold..."

"Well, I am, ah Jin, I am."

"Ink cold, ink cold Ink cold... "

Feng Sujin has been reading, has been shouting, the voice is very light very soft, as if from the depths of the soul out of the voice.

Her voice was choked and hoarse, and her eyes could not help crying, but she could not help it.

It's a happy thing to see Jun Mohan again and talk to him. She can't cry.

She wants to have a good look at him.

It seems that they haven't talked well for a long time.

Feng Sujin cherishes it very much. She doesn't want to blink when she looks at the empty shadow of Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin like this, but he can't feel the pain. He gently touches the corner of her eyes with his other hand, trying to wipe away her tears. "Ah Jin, I've been here all the time. I'll be with you. I'm not afraid."

Feng Sujin hears this saying, an invigorating spirit returns to God, "Mo Han, do you like this, will your body be affected?"

"It's OK. Don't worry."

Feng Sujin doesn't believe Jun Mohan's words. Every time he doesn't tell the truth, "you must lie to me. If you happen again, I will follow you in life and death."

"What a fool to say! I've always been there, with you, how can I let myself have an accident? I don't trust you. I need to look at you well. "

Jun Mohan's voice is so gentle, with a spoiled breath, and the light in his eyes is tender like water.

What Feng Sujin likes most is Jun Mo's cold eyes. She can see all her figures here, and let her body and mind indulge in such eyes.

Since Jun Mohan slept in the past, she felt that she had not seen such eyes for a long time.

It seems that he hasn't talked to her for a long time.

"You promised me that."

"Well, yes."

"I don't believe what you said."

Jun Mohan hears Feng Sujin's words, his heart aches and his illusory figure seems to be gradually transparent.

Feng Sujin's face changed when she saw this. She urgently reached for a hug, but she didn't hold Jun Mohan. She held herself.

Jun Mohan is still in front of her.

"Ink cold, don't go."

"Don't go, fool, hold later, now I'm the soul. I'm a ghost. My dear, everyone looks at you."

Feng Sujin looks back and sees everyone looking at her in shock.

Feng Sujin observed, and found that everyone could not see Jun Mohan, as if only she could.

"Mohan, what's the matter?"

"Only you can see me, because we are connected with each other, you and I have each other's breath."

"Mohan, you have just become transparent."

Jun Mohan sighed, "ah Jin, I'm blaming myself. I'm sorry. I've broken my promise again and again."

"I don't blame you. You can't help it. I know, as long as you stay with me in the future."

"I will try to do it."

Hearing this sentence, Feng Sujin is also sad, because they will face many things in the future, there are too many unknowns, no one can guarantee anything, they only have to be stronger.

"Mohan, I'm really a blue Phoenix, aren't I?"

In fact, Jun Mohan doesn't want Feng Sujin to know these things. Because she knows more, she will bear a lot in her heart.

"Ah Jin, no matter who you are, you are Feng Sujin, my wife, and I will always accompany you, so those are not important."