The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 365, your relationship with the depth of field has always been so good, and hurry to have another

Feng Ling came over and stood by the warmth of the season: "If you are in a bad mood, you can say it, or vent it in other ways. This place is really not safe."

"I know it's not safe, so I just sit behind the railing." The warming tone of the season is very slow: "I just want to blow it here, let alone..."

She paused and smiled a little reluctantly: "You tell him that it's useless. He knows that I can't easily find it to live, let you take me down, but it's just a guest."

In that decade of disappointment, no matter how bitter she suffered, how she suffered, how she was tortured, she did not seek death, her life was tenacious, and the only time she was found to be dead was also ruined by the dream of the season. Suicide in the bathtub, then stupidly pushed the man away.

Even at the last moment of life, it is because of chronic consumption of chronic poisons.

If she chooses to let her choose, she will choose to live well, and she will never think of it.

Ink Jing Shen knows her, her heart is hard, her face is thick, this is her in today's eyes.

When Ling Ling’s lips moved a little, he asked some strange questions: “Why would it suddenly become like this? You and Mr. Mo were not good before?”

"Yeah, why is it like this." The season is sitting cross-legged, looking at the horizon, squeezing a smile, the voice is a bit empty: "Probably the causal relationship, God made me have such a dream, In the end, it was cruelly recovered."

Feng Ling couldn't understand, and didn't ask more. Seeing that the warm season is just sitting here, there is no other dangerous behavior, and this is also sitting next to her.

The season warmed up his hands and caught a hand in the wind, feeling the coolness of the brush in the palm of his hand, and then disappeared silently.

It seems that she used to think that she finally grasped the happiness in front of her eyes and finally learned to cherish it. But it turned out to be just like this group of air, saying it would be scattered or it would be scattered.

To be honest, even the warmth of the season does not know how to face the depth of the ink after ten years. Now, besides having the memory of loving her in the past few months, no one is not the original, that The indifferent superior, the man who completely withdrew from her life.

But can all these beautiful memories really be thrown away like garbage?

The season looked warm and looked at the empty palms. After watching it for a long time, I found that my eyes were very embarrassing, and even a drop of tears could not fall out.

"The wind here is too big, don't sit here for too long." Feng Ling said.

"I know, sit for a while, just a little while."

The warm season said that while holding up his hand, he caught two more in the wind. It was too high, and there was no dust in the sand. The wind swept through the palm without leaving any traces.

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The physical condition of Mo Jingshen has not been a serious problem. After waking up, the doctor conducted a series of examinations and several days of observation on his current situation, determined that he could be discharged after a few days, and his ward was transferred to the general ward. No longer restricted to family visits, so his ward is particularly lively these days.

Wanzhu sat on the bedside and cut the apple. While cutting and talking about what happened in the past two months, Moshao occasionally took a call from the company. Occasionally sitting on the bed and asking Mo Jingshen how he feels physically, Ah K followed. Nan Heng and Qin Shiting are busy inside and outside.

But the man on the bed is always calm and indifferent.

The door opened again at this time. Wanzhu looked at it with a blink of an eye and smiled: "Warm, what happened to you these two days? When the depth of field was not awake, you wouldn’t wait outside for twenty-four hours every day. How do you always say that you have to go to rest and sleep? It’s hard to wake people up, and finally relax, right?”

The season warmed and laughed, and went to the bedside: "Yeah, the mood is very difficult to relax, so take the time to sleep more."

She is not going to sleep, but because the owner of this ward does not want to see her.

"Sleep and sleep, anyway, there is nothing wrong with the body now. There is still us here. You have to raise your body well. After returning to Haicheng, you will have a baby as soon as possible. We have no chance of the Mohist family. The Master has not known about this before and after, so don’t tell him, you and the depth of field are still young. It’s too much to be able to keep this age for a month or two. My father and I can see it well. You can raise your body at any time. After all, your relationship with Jingshen has always been so good. Hurry up and have a good time, so that the father will be happy."

Wanzhu said that he will hand the cut apple to the warm season: "The depth of field has no appetite, come, you eat."

The season was warm and the face kept smiling: "Thank you."

"This child, the scene of the previous period has been in my heart, I did not ask you to change your mouth, but it has been so long, always called a mother?" Wanzhu smiled.

The expression of the warm season paused, and the eyes looked at the man in the hospital bed. What he could see was the calmness as always.

Even the ink Jing Shen did not look at her from beginning to end, Ah K was talking to him, his eyes were on A K.

In the past, if Wanzhu wants her to call her mother, she will definitely call, but now in this case, even if she wants to call, she suddenly can’t say it.

Some of her hair was awkward, especially when she saw that Mo Jingshen did not even look at her. The hand held on the apple could not help but tighten.

"Hey, hey, I am so happy these two days. I forgot that there are too many people here. You will definitely be embarrassed, then I will wait until I go home." Wanzhu laughed and pulled the warm hand: " Depth of field is going to return to Haicheng next week. Although the doctor said that he has nothing to do with his body, I still don't trust. After you go back with him, remember to call me at any time, tell me about his situation, and you, It’s too thin recently, so I’ll have to eat a few more pounds.”

The season warm only knows nodding and can't say a word.

Wanzhu suddenly got to the side of Mo Jingshen and didn't know what to say, but from the eyes of her from the time of the season, she also guessed that she should be letting the ink Jingjing be good for the season, so I would like to have another And so on.

Ink did not respond to the sound, and Wanzhu only used him because there were too many people here. It was not convenient for the season to be too warm, not too serious.

The ward was always very lively, and the warm season had not felt such a lively atmosphere for a long time. Until Mo Jingshen suddenly coughed down, she subconsciously put down the apple in her hand and turned and quickly poured a glass of water to give he.

Ink dark eyes looked very light and looked at the water cup she handed. Didn't pick up: "Don't drink, take away."

The hand that held the cup in the warm season was directly on the spot.

------ author's words ------

1. The male master is not dead, nor is it a rebirth. He only knows many things in previous life, and he knows many things that the female owner does not know. Both of them have memories of two generations, and they are complete ones.

2, no one has set up any people, the plot is still like the original writing of Cambodia, is the plot set in my own outline, I am used to this trick, although this may lose part of impatient or can not stand Abusive readers, thank you for your support, but I still insist on my writing direction. Don't have to chase comments and Weibo to tell me that you want to abandon the text~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Like watching TV shows, like to chase every day, don't like it, turn it off directly, you are happy, I am happy, you are not happy. I am not happy either.

3, I don't like spoilers, but Mo Yan is still a Mo Yan, he just has a little more memories, but for the warmth of the season, you can get it, how can you wake up and not love.

4, do not explain, not spoiler, only emphasize one point: no matter what Murray did, he always loves her more than the season warm imagination, but also know how to protect her.

(End of this chapter)