laughing while making noise, turned to the last page of the album.

  Ji Tianmiao’s laughing mouth slightly moved, touching the photo lightly, cherishing it more carefully,

   "Ali, this is the picture of me proposing to you when I was eighteen years old!"

  Looking up, Ji Tianmiao looked at him with beautiful eyebrows like a picture, smiling like a child.

  Ink away from the pitch-black gaze, it scorched deeply on the last photo---

In the center of the beautiful and romantic stage, she is charming and petite. She is dressed in a pure white luxurious but simple long dress like a bride. The princess's veil is delicately scattered on her shoulders. She is looking at him with a smile on her knees and knees in her hands. , The proposal ring she designed by herself...

  ……

   Mo Li's stinging eyes burned even more.

  The breath that had been held for a long time seemed to be more depressed, and his tight thin lips trembled slightly, but he asked her hoarsely.

   "I rejected you?"

   holding her small hand, clenching harder and harder, deeply in his palm.

   Ji Tianmiao’s bright eyes suddenly filled, but the smile at the corner of his mouth bloomed even more.

   "Yeah, you ran away, leaving me alone on that stage."

  Miaomiao's voice, with a little nasal sound.

  Mo Li's body shook suddenly, instantly---

  The tingling pain is like a termite gnawing at the soul, piercing from the deepest part of the heart, hitting the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, spreading and deepening...

  He was able to guess who he was at that time. He rejected the girl in front of him, but he really affirmed his guess by hearing Miao Miao. At this moment, he hated himself madly!

   Just as Miao Miao said, he ran away, leaving her alone. On such a grand stage, everyone saw her being pushed away by a man cruelly refused, watching her jokes...

  Such a painful injury...

  And she, even stubbornly continues to continue, continue to love him, continue to wait for him...

   "Miao Miao, I'm sorry..."

  The ink was away from the dark eyes, the denseness that was sealed by dust, the sorrows melted away little by little, filling the entire hazy vision.

  As if, about to overflow...

  Even though knowing that the three words "I'm sorry" are too pale, but at this moment, he can only use these three words to express his almost collapsed distress...

"sorry Sorry……"

  ……

  Ji Tianmiao's bright eyes flickered, her little hand gently cupped Mo Li's cheek, and approached her face, still smiling and saying,

   "Ali, I love you, not to hear you say sorry."

   never been.

  Gently, Ji Tianmiao put his face on Mo Li's heart, and put it around his waist.

  Listening to the still beating heartbeat, Ji Tianmiao’s smiling mouth aroused more movingly.

  The corners of his eyes faintly deflected, and he saw the two lines of beautiful and tall words beside the photo.

   "I said, I don’t dodge, I have to do it

  I have a preference for you, love, pain and pleasure. "

  Mo Li's hand also covered these two lines, gently rubbing/shaking, shaking slightly.

  Ji Tianmiao also touched his palm, his smiling voice became more nasal.

   "Wood, this song "Preferences", you certainly don't remember it.

  I’ll sing it to you again, okay? "

  Mo Li's big hands were slightly stagnant, and her dumb voice answered her with difficulty.

"it is good."

  ……

  The soft lights were scattered, and in a quiet room, Ji Tianmiao lay leaning against Mo Li’s chest, with a mobile phone with music on the head of the bed, singing her life’s "Preferences" together.

  "Void yesterday, now you are in front of me,

  I want to love, please give me a chance;

  If I am wrong, I will assume that you are the answer,

  I’m not afraid of someone mocking me to extremes;

  ……

  If you don’t listen to it, you will love it. Try harder to love and let you know...

  ……"

After singing   , Ji Tianmiao, who was lying in Mo Li's arms, gradually weakened his voice, and finally closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

  The closed eyelids and the long cocked eyelashes are crystal clear and moist to the beautiful eyeliner.

  The corner of the eye, slowly, a fragile pearl slipped off...

  In the quiet air, the melody of "Preferences" is sung more deeply, flowing in this air of more intense love.

"Snapped"……

  Suddenly---

   A drop of tears fell straight on Ji Tianmiao’s crying and smiling face, stopped the tears that slipped from the corner of her eyes, and merged together.

  The next second, wanton ocean...

  "Boom"---!

   A dull and heavy impact...

  Mo left his stiff body, slammed his back against the back of the bed!

  Dark eyes, tears flowed all over her face, condensed and kept falling, falling on her peacefully sleeping face, shaking palms, and even wiped carefully in a panic.

  The thin lips that were tightly pressed, a layer of whiteness appeared.

  The heart on the left, the pain like a termite gnawing, began to crazily stimulate the soul that had been suppressed for ten years...

  In my mind, pictures were constantly changing and appearing in front of my eyes, and her arrogant smiles and shouts lingered around her ears.

   "Brother Mo Li, I like you, I really like you, I like you, OK if I marry you?"

  "Then I'll wait for him until he likes me..."

   "Moli Moli, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

   "Dear Ali, I am eighteen years old today. Now I propose to you, will you marry me?"

  "Mo Li, this is the last time I ask you, I like you, from ten to twenty years old, I have liked you for ten years. Now, I still like you very much.

  So, do you want me anyway?

  ……"

   "Mo Li, do you want me to give you another ten years..."

   "Mo Li, I hate you..."

  "Mo Li..."

  "……"

  ……

  The hoarse voice seems to be stained with a sad melody, just like his preference for ten years, finally---

  It’s so difficult, but the one who loves to the deepest part of the soul calls her name,

   "Miao Miao..."

  In an instant!

  All the memories of the past are like the sudden eruption of a tsunami, at the moment when her name is called---

  All of a sudden, madness surged!

  He remembered, he remembered...!

  Ten years!

  She waited hard for him for ten years, he silently loved her for ten years, and he forgot ten years...

  Mo Li could no longer restrain the violent tremor of his body, his trembling palms were tightly clenched, and the bulging veins were astonishing.

  In his arms, Ji Tianmiao slept more peacefully.

  Because, she knows, at this moment, she is in his arms...

  Mo Li's sad and distressed tears fell even more.

   has gripped the numb palm, slowly spreading out, cold but pampered to the extreme, covering the smiling little face.

  The corners of the white mouth trembles slightly.

  Even though her voice was hoarse, she called her again so softly and said with a smile,

   "Miao Miao, I love you."

  ---

(My dears, Tutu's mother-in-law~~╭(╯3╰)╮, these two days are even more ineffective. Tutu goes out to visit relatives, and has diarrhea since the first day of the new year. Now my aunt comes to visit again, dears Understand~Today, the rabbit is working hard to give everyone a small outbreak~!)