A big man who has no courage and responsibility. After cruelly rejecting Miao Miao’s ten years of likes, another person hides in the crowd and looks at her silently. What the **** does it mean? !

  ……

  Xiao Zihan was looking at the men and women in the glass window. Hearing Ji Tianmo’s words, he seemed to be thinking something, and then he recovered and quickly responded.

   "Well, it's okay."

  One eye, Xiao Zihan's eyelids twitched.

  I saw, Momo's pure black eyes were too evil, staring straight at him.

  Xiao Zihan was startled, and yelled at Ji Tianmo at the corner of his mouth.

   "Xiao Momo, what can you do with your stupid uncle here."

  The bullet has been taken out from the back and chest, and it will be fine after a few days of recuperation.

  Furthermore, there is still Xiao Miao Miao staying by the boy, how big things can be? "

  Xiao Zihan thought of Xiao Miaomiao staying in the operating room all the time, wishing to take the scalpel in his hand and go to the scene in person, silently.

  ……

  Listen, Ji Tianmo narrowed his gaze, nodded lightly, and said,

"That's good."

"Ok,"

  Xiao Zihan glanced at Ji Tianqi who was lying on the bed in the intensive care unit, and Ai Qianqian, who was quiet beside the bed, continued.

  "Xiao Momo, tell your three younger siblings to rest quickly.

  Just this small body can't compare with you, it will be overwhelming to hold on like this. "

  Speaking, Xiao Zihan waved his hand and left.

   "Uncle Xiao, come, smile back and send a kiss~~~"

  Ji Shaojue pouted towards Xiao Zihan's back and tossed a fragrant kiss, "Ba Ji".

  Xiao Zihan only raised his hand and waved, and then dashed around the corridor.

  The queen's dark eyes, she looked deeper at the man who left, and the corners of Hong/ye's mouth were faintly wiped with an unidentified hook.

  ……

  "Little Cousin, Little Cousin..."

Ji Shaojue, who was on the window, bounced all of a sudden, holding his heart in exaggeration and howling...

  Little cousin also fainted~~~

  "Tsk tusk, the little cousin and the little cousin are really a natural pair."

  The whole is a high-level royal patient suite, on a large and luxurious Simmons soft bed, a man and a woman who are falling asleep on the left and the right, each of them hung up high with one leg in plaster.

  That screen~~~

  Young Master Ji both held their chins in their hands, bought cute hooks and stared at the two on the bed, sighing constantly.

   "Ah~~~"

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

  ……

  In another private senior ward.

  The gentle Roman sun shines through the clear glass windows, sparsely scattered.

  Beside the hospital bed, Ji Tianmiao's beautiful face that seemed to always smile heartlessly, the faint expression made people unable to see clearly.

  In the shallow sunshine, Ji Tianmiao's crystal eyes stared at the man in the hospital bed who had not yet awakened from anesthesia.

   has only been missing for half a month, and she actually felt as long as half a century had passed.

   squeezed the man’s slightly rough palm, smiled faintly,

  Mo Li, do you feel the same as me?

  ……

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

  But, one day, one day, another day...

  Until that day, in the sea of ​​purple lavender flowers in Provence, Ji Tianmiao posted a Weibo,

   "I'm in Provence, do you miss me?"

  She actually looked through tens of thousands of fan comments with her phone in her arms. Everyone said they missed her, but he was missing.

  At that moment, the elf guarded by the purple castle cried, and the charming lavender was 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, and there are survivors...

  ……

  Ji Tianmiao raised the big hand he was holding tightly, and placed it closer in front of his eyes.

interlocking fingers.

  This is the sweet dream she has been having every day since ten years ago, and she will be obsessed with what he does every day.

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

   Raised his hand gently, his lips fell on the back of the man’s hand, and there were tears that came out of his eyes without warning.

  Why, Moli?

  Why don’t you want me?

  Is it really because you always treat me as a younger sister?

  This explanation, even she can’t convince herself...

  The moment he rushed to himself from the crowd constantly appeared in his mind.

  In those indifferent eyes that looked at her without any emotion, Ji Tianmiao saw the panic, fear, and trembling fury that a man had never shown before...

  ……

  To my sister, should that look like this?

  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 saved me, so, Mo Li, will I continue to love you for another ten years?

  What is your answer?

  Will you continue to not want me?

   Cool tears fell on the place where the lips and the back of the hand fit, and they kept sliding down...

  The light of colored glaze is gently reflected in the faint sunlight.

  ……

  The screen of the mobile phone on the bedside suddenly turned on, displaying a text message from the "little prince".

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

  When she clicked on the content of the message, Ji Tianmiao already knew the answer in her heart.

  The lips are glowing with light, and the corners of the mouth are painted with a slight arc, but it looks very beautiful in the sun.

  The slender finger lightly tapped and sent.

  Looking at the sent text message, Ji Tianmiao breathed a sigh of relief. For the past half month, the weight that has been pressed in his heart, no matter how hard it is, suddenly relaxes.

  Once again he took the man's slightly cold palm, and held both hands in his palms together, with a shallow smile at the corners of his mouth, slightly raised and slightly tilted.

  Mo Li, since you don’t want to take me forward, let me take you.

  ……

  On the phone, the sent text message is displayed,

   "Sorry, Henry."

  Ji Tianmiao knows that it’s too painful to like others but not like yourself.

  Henry likes her, but she likes Mo Li and can't tolerate anyone anymore.

  Her heart is so small that she can't bear the excess of others.

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

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

  Ten years, she has been accustomed to this painful love, even like drug addiction, has become an indispensable part of her life.

   However, Ji Tianmiao has forgotten.

  She is used to it, and Henry is the same. She has long been trapped in this painful but unwilling love to break away, letting it erode her life...

  ……

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  (Baby, good night, today the tutu will break up first =_=, tomorrow will break out! ╭(╯3╰)╮)