Chapter 195 (2/2)

At that moment, the elves guarding the purple Castle cried, and the charming Lavender 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, where the undead live

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Ji Tianmiao raises the big hand in his hand and puts it closer in front of his eyes.

The fingers are tight.

This is a dream that she has been dreaming about every day since ten years ago. Every day, she has been pestering him to do things.

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

Gently raised his hand, lip fell on the back of the man's hand, ”tick” fall, there is no sign of tears.

Why, Mo Li?

Why not me?

Really because you always treat me like a sister?

Even she could not convince herself of this explanation

In my mind, I kept thinking of the moment when he rushed to himself from the crowd.

Ji Tianmiao sees a man's fear, fear and trembling fury in his indifferent eyes, which have no emotion to see her

……

To my sister, should it really be such a look?

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

What's your answer?

Will you continue without me?

Zhuo Liang's tears fall on the place where the lip and the back of the hand fit together, constantly sliding

In the light of the sun, the light of glass is reflected gently.

……

The screen of the mobile phone at the head of the bed suddenly lights up, showing a short message from ”Little Prince”.

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

When you click on the content of the message, Ji Tianmiao already knows the answer in her heart.

Suffused with glittering and translucent lips, the corners of the mouth with a slight arc, the sun looks particularly beautiful.

Slender fingers light point, send.

Looking at the text messages that have been sent, Ji Tianmiao gently breathes a sigh of relief. In the past half a month, he has been pressing in his heart. How can he get rid of the weight, suddenly relaxed.

Once again, he took the man's slightly cold palm, folded his hands in the palm of his hand, and the shallow smile at the corner of his mouth rose slightly.

Mo Li, since you don't want to pull me forward, let me pull you.

……

On the mobile phone, the sent message shows,

”I'm sorry, Henry.”

Ji Tianmiao knows the feeling that he likes others but doesn't like himself. It's too painful.

Henri likes her, but she likes Mo Li and can't hold anyone any more.

Her heart is so small that she can't bear too much kindness from others.

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

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

For ten years, she has been used to this kind of painful love, even like a drug addict, and has become an indispensable part of her life.

However, Ji Tianmiao forgot.

She's used to it, and so is Henri. She's long been trapped in this kind of pain but doesn't want to break away from it, and let it erode her life

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Good night, babies. Today, bunny is sleeping first, Let's go tomorrow! ╭(╯3╰)╮）