novelsite Chapter 504 His eyes fixed on her face, "I will love you."
Chapter 504 His eyes fixed on her face, "I will love you."
Sheng Miao's heart skipped a beat, she probably guessed who it was, she clenched her fingers under the quilt, bit her lip and said, "Really, Desolate Years, even if you're on the bed...you won't fall in love with her ?"
There was another silence, and when Sheng Miao thought he would not answer, the man's indifferent voice sounded, "No."
Luo Qiangwei outside the door shrank her eyes and subconsciously stuffed her fingers into her mouth, and the white teeth bit her fingers to make a circle of extremely deep tooth marks.
Sheng Miao had a joyful smile in his eyes, "During that famine year...do you...love me?"
Mo Shiche looked at her smiling face, which was very similar to Luo Qiangwei's, but the smile was much different, because he was not the same person, he was a little dazed, his eyes fixed on her face, "I will love you."
"I love you too," Sheng Miao blushed, and lowered her head shyly, "Famine Year, I will only love you forever."
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【I will love you. 】
Luo Qiangwei forgot how she got to the elevator, she stood there in a daze, these four words kept echoing in her mind.
He will fall in love with Sheng Miao... In fact, she should not be surprised.
He has already lost his memory, and he is like a brand new person, except for the occasional movement similar to Mo Shiche, but that is just the habit of that body for more than 20 years.
A brand new person, with brand new memories, will naturally have brand new love and choices - no one stipulates that he must love her, love is not a fixed candidate.
It's just that the person he chooses to love now is not her... In fact, she has nothing to be sad about, does she?
He was originally a man who he chased after for two lifetimes, maybe he shouldn't expect to have it for a lifetime.
Even though she thought so, her heart was still curled up and aching, and even her breathing became difficult.
The elevator door opened with a ding, and Luo Qiangwei walked in with her head down in a daze, and bumped into the person who hurried out with a plate—
With a bang, hot soup splashed on her arms.
Luo Qiangwei let out a cry of pain, took two steps back and was about to fall, when suddenly a big hand hugged her waist, and then her whole body was hugged across the waist.
Looking up, he saw the man's extremely tense jaw.
"What's going on?" Mo Shiche looked at the man in front of him with extremely cold eyes, "Do you not look at the road when you walk?"
The man was scared to pee by his eyes, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"roll."
Mo Shiche uttered a word coldly with his thin lips, then lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms, his eyes tensed, "Did you get burned?"
Luo Qiangwei seemed to wake up for the first time, her mind was too distracted, and then she realized what happened, she felt a tingling pain in her arm, she pushed him, "Put me down, spilling soup on me will stain your body shirt."
Dirty?
Mo Shiche frowned unhappily when he heard these two words, and his eyes fell on the hot red arm under her sleeveless shirt. His frown deepened, "I'll take you to the nurse's station for treatment, bear with it."
"No, you let me down..." Luo Qiangwei struggled to get out of his arms, "I can go by myself, I don't need to trouble you, you can go busy with Miss Sheng's affairs."
"She's resting, she has nothing to do."
Mo Shiche held her firmly and walked quickly into the elevator, and pressed the floor.
"I just got a burn on my arm, and I can walk," she frowned, as if being hugged by him was unbearable, "let me down."