Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

A car accident?

How many months did you sleep before you woke up?

Seasonal warmth instantly unbelievably looked at the man standing beside the bed, silent and cold, until he saw the man's fingers gently rubbing her eyebrows over the bed, tender, as if it really was the ten months of ink deep standing beside the bed.

Seasonal Dream continued to say something that was already hard to hear. Seasonal Warm just looked at Ink's deep face and gradually blurred.

Everything was lost sight of, but Shimon said that ten years later, Mo Jingdeep was in a car accident in Los Angeles. He couldn't sleep for a few months, but he was so early in this life.

Because Mo Jing, who promised to leave her world altogether, suddenly returned from the United States to Haicheng and arrived in prison as if to stop her from dying, as if she knew everything, but still couldn't stop her from swallowing the last breath.

He said that he had made it, had not returned for 10 years, but had not married for 10 years, and the car crash woke up and suddenly drove back to Haicheng.

Was it the accident that gave him these memories of what she went through 10 years ago after she was reborn? So the same experience later, when Mojing woke up deep, he also remembered all of it?

It's just years ahead of schedule.

So he really knows all about it.

What happened to her, what happened to her, what happened to her, that long decade that she had stopped seeing each other because of her stubbornness and his integrity...

He knows everything.

There was white light in front of her, she couldn't see the depth of the ink, she couldn't see the self in the bed that had no temperature, she could only walk forward aimlessly.

There was only a deep inky voice in his ear, and he lay beside her with no temperature, gripping her cold fingers, gently, not knowing what was being said in her ear.

She wanted to get close but could not get close. She wanted to talk, but felt like there was an invisible vortex that sucked her away.

Then there were myriad strange dreams. Some of the strange landings could not be connected. Sometimes in her previous life, and now, the scene of her death in prison was suddenly overlapped by Su Zhilan. The scene of her displacement standing on the street was overlapped by the shadows of the seasonal dreams until it was completely covered, as if all the trajectories of her life, which had been mutilated by humans, had been replaced by these marauders.

……

Seasonal warmth slept all day and night in chaos.

Time to eat and medication will be dug up by the man from the quilt, feed and medication, her half dream half awake confused, confused reality and dream mirror, just think that the man interrupted her dream when feeding her up, at the beginning will wrinkle her eyebrows, temper won't eat, want to continue sleeping, but it is useless to toss a few times, when she is hard to eat, the man is harder than her, if she only sleeps and refuses to eat, if she does not cooperate, she will suffer or herself.

So when Seasonal Warm woke up half awake and was dug up like this, she had to interrupt those dreams. She could only eat with a good mouth open and let the man medicate her or put an ice bag on her face.

The next day the warmth finally woke up, but watched this familiar and unfamiliar environment as I opened my eyes and stunned for half a day, wondering if I should still be dreaming.

Here...

Orlando International?

Just as she woke up, a doctor came to check on her body, and Seasonal Warm closed her eyes and left her to the doctor to examine her, until the doctor left, and she lay on the bed with her eyes straight and looked at the man who had just sent the doctor back to his bedroom.

A pair of deep eyes, Seasonal Warm finally woke up from those dreams, and everything that happened before the coma came to mind.

She wasn't talking, but Mo Jingdeep said, "Are you awake? I slept for almost two days, half asleep and half awake, and the food was not good, so I ate first. ”

Didn't Seasonal Warm have time to ask himself if he was taking him to a hotel near the coast road? Why did you wake up at Orlando International? The man walked straight out of the bedroom and left her a shadow in a white shirt.

Seasonal warmth: "…”

She didn't move in bed. After a while, the man did come back. As a result, Mo Jingshen actually said that she was not allowed to eat in the bedroom. She said that she had no serious injuries other than a head bruise. She slept for two days and was severely ill. She had to get up to eat and had to go to the restaurant.

Seasonal warmth is still lying still: “My head hurts and I have no strength. ”

The man glanced at her and walked over, lifting the quilt directly: "I'll hold you there. ”

Seasonal warm face was still a little pale. For a moment when the quilt was lifted, she lowered her head and looked down at the man's shirt she was wearing. She was washed clean and had a shallow body smell of shower gel. Her hair was also fresh and refreshing. In addition to this shirt, she had an inner one. No clothes.

So while she was sleeping, he didn't just bring her back to Orlando International, he showered her and changed her clothes?

Seasonal warmth: “I'm not feeling well, I'm not awake, I want to lie down for a while, and..." She's not wearing any other clothes.

Whether those dreams were real or not, they were divorced, and it was impossible to say how vacuum-worthy they were in front of him.

The woman lying on the bed looked at him black-and-white and insisted on staying in bed and even had plans to pull the blanket back over her body.

At the moment when she had just put the quilt back on her body, the man threw it aside without a word, fished the man in the bed directly into his arms and held him out: “After eating and sleeping, he only fed you some porridge for two days and had to eat it. ”

The moment Seasonal Warm was held up, it was stiff, but there was really no strength, almost no resistance, and I had to open my eyes and say, “Mo Jingdeep, don't you have any clothes I can wear here? ”

The man said faintly: "Didn't you take everything you had before you gave me the keys to Orlando International three years ago? ”

Seasonal Warm: "… so this is Orlando International? What are you doing bringing me back here? ”

The man was not surprised: "The hotel is not suitable for injuries. ”

Seasonal warmth took a hard look at him. Is the hotel not suitable for injury? Why didn't he say she wasn't fit to be assaulted when she was injured? If she hadn't passed out in time, he'd have turned into a bird in the bathroom. Beast up.

But fortunately, she wasn't badly hurt. She was smashed like that by a gun butt, and she didn't lose her memory or become a fool already. Thank goodness.

Seasonal warmth couldn't help but reach out and touch her hair. I wondered if the doctor would give her a piece of hair to shave for convenience. I was worried, but the result was a whole piece of hair, so I was reassured.

Mo Jing looked down at her this almost unconscious motion, just woke up confused, with a bit of perseverance to keep distance, stubborn and delicate cute, the curvature on her lips couldn't help ticking.