Chapter 1905 (1/2)

Living like this is not like death.

I thought that when everyone could be happy, he would come to Shen island and wait for death quietly.

Who knows, should not beat the heart, once again have waves.

He fell in love with warmth.

This is a robbery, an unexpected disaster.

It shouldn't be like this. He shouldn't be moved. There won't be any result But in the end, he was wrong step by step. When he found out, his feelings came late, but they were indestructible. He could not put them down.

So far, he can only walk step by step. He doesn't know himself. He wants to live through the winter and get along with the warmth more.

Still can not endure, died directly, let the warmth do not have to suffer.

Every day to see her take care of himself, clearly worried about the heart, the surface forced smile, he is not sad?

Perhaps, his death is the best ending.

Well, it's up to God to make a decision!

……

Warm bear to walk out of the room, listen to the sound of coughing inside, the tip of the nose slightly acid.

He really thought that she didn't know his mind and didn't want to see his illness.

If he didn't provoke the third master Huo himself, Shen Mo would have been healthy That race destroyed his calm and made him sick again. He was still very weak.

This is my own fault, because of myself!

And she, with the so-called harm he did to herself, hated him for leaving and went to Paris for two years!

She couldn't say who had a worse life in the past two years. It was just an idea. She didn't want Shen Mo to have anything to do.

The plum blossom outside is blooming again.

He asked for a vase with his servant. He went out with the vase in his arms and came to the plum tree.

Several beautiful plum flowers were picked and placed in the vase.

She can't arrange flowers, so she places them back and forth according to her own preference, and looks beautiful.

Nose smell plum fragrance, warm and knead a few snowballs, holding a piece upstairs.

Back in the room, Shen Mo got out of bed, sat on the reclining chair and tasted tea quietly.

Hear the movement, look back at the warmth, smile light.

”Here, the plum you want --”

warm up and put the vase beside him.

Then, he took out the snowball that hadn't melted and put it in front of him: ”you only see the snow, haven't you touched it? I'll allow you a little touch... ”

Shen Mo's heart strings move. What he wants to touch at this moment is not the snowball, but the people beside him.

Suddenly want to rub her, so lovely and intimate.

”It's hard work. Have a cup of tea.”

Shen Mo said, pouring a cup of tea for warmth and handing it to her in front of her,

the daily life of the two people now is nothing more than sitting quietly and talking with each other. Sometimes they will have a slight dispute because they have different views on one thing.

Of course, the results are generally warm lose!

Holding the tea in warm hands, he sipped it, looked at Shen Mo, drew out a plum blossom, and put it in his nose to smell slightly.

Beauty is picturesque -

inexplicably, thinking of the word warmly, Shen Mo is like a beauty. His face is as soft as jade. He holds a plum blossom in his hand. His palm has a clear skeleton, and the pale blue veins on the back of his hand are obvious, reflecting some beauty.