Chapter 320 (1/2)
However, he saw clearly, in the picture, he and she, but he didn't know when it was
Just like now, she is like a docile kitten, nestled in his arms, so seriously looking at him blowing his hair, dimpled
……
Mo Li stopped blowing her hair in her hand, looked into her eyes and said,
”Ever since, I've been relying on it.”
Ji Tianmiao's eyebrows and eyes moved, and he rushed to Mo Li's arms. His two thin arms held Mo Li's waist tightly, shouting overbearing,
”Of course! I'll depend on you all my life! ”
When he was ten years old, he met him in the forest of death for the first time. He carried her out of the forest of death.
When she lay on his young, strong but green shoulder, a feeling that she had never felt before appeared. It was Ji Zefeng, Ji Tianming and Ji Tianqi, the three most important men in her life, who had never felt like him before.
She didn't know until many years later---
The name of that feeling is love.
It was also ten years ago that Ji Tianmiao, a 10-year-old, began to cling to Mo Li, an 18-year-old
Even Ji Tianmiao himself didn't think that this is a lifetime.
Ji Tianmiao puts his forehead against Mo Li's chin and rubs it wantonly.
……
In the room, the sound of the hair dryer stopped.
Mo Li gently rubs Ji Tianmiao's long hair, which is beautiful and smooth after it is dried. His Adam's apple rolls and gives out a firm accent. He agrees with her,
”Well.”
At that moment, it seemed that time was still.
On the wall, the ancient wall clock ”ticking” is also moving at this moment
Ji Tianmiao raises her head, then bumps into the soft light in her eyes. The bottom of her eyes is full of her smiling face.
Mo Li gently embraces her in her arms.
In the bright light, Ji Tianmiao quietly lies on Mo Li's chest, lying on the bed together.
Four eyes relative, that piece of overbearing lips, more unrestrained Jiao ran.
Ink from the thin lips gently open,
”Miaomiao, tell me about our past.”
Mo Li carefully poked away the long hair scattered in front of her forehead and gently wrapped it behind her ears.
Ji Tianmiao, however, was stunned. All of a sudden, he grasped Mo Li's hand tightly,
”Ali, you --”
After waking up from Mo Li's operation, even though she wanted to remind him of her, uncle Xiao said that Mo Li had just undergone aortic surgery and had better not be stimulated, so---
Ji Tianmiao doesn't dare to recall what happened to them one by one with him in such detail. He only mentions it when chatting occasionally.
Even, Ji Tianmiao thought, even if Mo Li really can't remember it.
As long as he lives, as long as he breathes the air with her and stands on the land together, she will have a way to make him fall in love with himself again.
The painful but joyful memories of those ten years, as long as one of them remembers, would be good.
……
Mo left his eyes,
”Come on, I'm fine.”
He took Ji Tianmiao's small hand in his backhand and comforted her with a little effort.
Ji Tianmiao's nervous little face grinned and nodded,
”Good.”
The small face suddenly approaches, and Ji Tianmiao kisses Mo Li's mouth, laughing even worse,
”Wait for me!”