Stretched out his hand and pulled the man's army-green shirt, Mo Jiu looked up at his little face, his wet hair was softly draped behind him, and he pouted, "Brother, don't hate me." ”

\tbrother, don't hate me.

\tThe girl's words made Long Qingtian's chest feel stuffy.

\t suddenly thought of the girl's hoarse voice and shouted, they don't like me, they all hate me, I won't go back.

\tFor the first time, Long Qingtian felt that he was too domineering at the beginning, and he shouldn't force her to go home.

\tThe man fell silent again after hearing his own voice.

This cold and cold appearance made Mo Jiu unable to figure out his thoughts.

\was as if the man was about to leave in the next second.

\t didn't know what he was thinking, Mo Jiu suddenly stretched out his arm, regardless of his wound, directly hugged Long Qingtian's waist, and said almost pleadingly: "Brother, don't hate me." ”

The man's body stiffened, and he said deeply, "Okay." ”

\tThe deep voice, the magnetic feeling, and the unique crisp taste and tobacco smell of the man made Mo Jiu's heart ache.

\tShe knew that this man was the only one who cared about her.

And now, the indifference of men is probably because they have gone too far.

But what to do?

\tShe is a selfish and self-reliant person, even if she does something wrong, she doesn't want men to have half a bit of hatred for her, even if it's verbal.

\t's muffled voice, with a hint of nasality, Mo Jiu seemed to have made up his mind in his heart: "Brother, I want to leave Kyoto." ”

The man's body stiffened again, the cold aura on his body became a little stronger, and his deep eyes were as dark as midnight, making it impossible to figure out his thoughts.

\tThat kind of look, as if there are thousands of emotions churning during the period, but they can not reveal a single bit.

\t's hand was raised slightly, and Long Qingtian said after a half-sound: "Okay." ”

\t OK.

\tOne word, simple and straightforward.

\tFrom the time he met this man to the present, he has never cherished words like gold, but this good word made Mo Jiu suddenly feel some suffocating pain in his chest.

\seems that as long as you have a little relationship with her, it's not a good thing.

Sure enough, Kyoto is not for you.

However, if he knew that he had left like this, would Jiang Li be excited?

\t No, no, she definitely never felt that she was a person with combat effectiveness, ten years ago, ten years later, it was like this again, against herself, she always only had to put on a weak appearance, compared with Lin Ruoxiang, a person of Jiang Li's level, I don't know how many times smarter.

\tBut everyone in the Mo family was deceived by her.

\tMoreover, if she leaves, Mo Jiayi should be relieved, right?

\tWith her perceptive eyes, she must have discovered that little abnormal mind about Long Qingtian.

\tAnd ...... What about Long Qingtian?

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and Mo Jiu said happily in the most relaxed tone: "Brother, in fact, I don't have a terminal illness at all." I stupidly want to use this reason to be willful and indulgent, but in fact, this is nothing more than self-deception. There are some things that can't be done just can't be done. ”

\tSome people, can't like it, just can't like it.

\tI haven't said this sentence for a long time.

\tShe smirked and fantasized about her future life: "After leaving here, I want to repeat my studies for a year and take the college entrance examination again, after all, after studying for so many years, I can't waste it, right?" I think if I take the exam for another year, even if I am not the top student, I can still get into a good university! Don't worry, I'm living a positive life. And to tell you secretly, I have saved a lot of money, and I can live happily ever after! ”