Maple Row slept on the floor all night.

I woke up early in the morning with a stomachache, staggered up with red eyes, and stumbled to the kitchen to get medicine.

But when he approached the kitchen door, he heard the sound of footsteps walking inside.

His body stiffened suddenly.

There was a momentary blank in the brain.

stepped forward with stiff steps, and the girl's slender back broke into his eyes.

It was what he missed day and night.

Are you hallucinating?

Obviously, she has been heartbroken by him and left, how can she come back?

He looked at her almost greedily, until Jing Hua turned around, he woke up like a dream, returned to his indifferent demeanor, and his voice was sharp, "Didn't you let go?" Why are you still here? ”

Jing Hua didn't seem to hear the indifference and anger in the other party's words, and said with a smile, "You get up, I made you a stomach-warming breakfast, you can taste it!" ”

Feng Muxing stepped forward and grabbed her hand to take her out, but the girl hugged him and said in a somewhat aggrieved voice, "I cooked for you, and my hands were burned, don't you care at all?" ”

Maple Muxing lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the back of the girl's white hand with a few red spots, which should be carefully cared for at a glance.

He shouldn't have washed his hands and made soup.

The young man's Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Jing Hua, didn't I say it clearly enough?" ”

"Maple, I know, I know everything." Jing Hua looked up at him, tears in his eyes, "I know that you have been poisoned, you can't control yourself, you are afraid that you will have a seizure and hurt me, right?" My dad has told me everything! ”

Maple Muxing was shocked, as if he couldn't understand that Jing Shi would tell Jing Hua the truth, Ming Ming Jing Shi knew that he was poisoned, he was so afraid that he would hurt Jing Hua, and even begged him not to say it.

"What did you do?" Feng Muxing lowered his head, and saw the bandaged gauze on Jinghua's wrist, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

Jing Hua said indifferently, "I don't believe you don't love me anymore, so I know you must be hiding something from me, you haven't contacted me for half a year, my dad can't not know, and he won't allow you to bully me like this, my dad must know something, so I threatened with suicide, and my dad told me." ”

"Jing Hua, don't you want to die?" Feng Muxing shouted angrily, his eyes were full of distress, he had known that Jing Hua had threatened to commit suicide in order to know the truth, it was better for him to tell her at the beginning.

"Maplewood, when I was attacked before, you didn't dislike me, you have always accompanied me and taken care of me, why do you not want me to accompany you now that it is your turn, do you think I am not worthy of taking care of you?"

Maple said bitterly, "Paint, be obedient, leave me, I will hurt you." ”

"I'm not afraid." Jing Hua hugged him tightly and said in a choked voice, "I want to accompany you, I don't want to go, let's go through it together and figure out a way together, okay?" ”

Jinghua grinded the maple line for a long time, and the maple line agreed.

……

Just after the first month they had been waiting for the antidote, they suddenly received a package with an antidote sent by a mysterious person.

Feng Muxing took it to Duanmu Heng for testing, and found that it could detoxify, so he ate it, and the result was really good.

They struggled to find out who had sent the antidote, and finally got a message.

Leng Mochen died.

His assistant said that Leng Mochen had already been terminally ill, and in order not to make Jinghua sad, he deliberately provoked Jinghua to break up with him.

He knew that the poison of Maple Wood Xing needed a drop of blood as a medicine to make an antidote, so after his death, he voluntarily donated his heart.

The assistant sent a letter from Leng Mochen to Jing Hua: Paint, I'm leaving, don't be sad, I am very happy to be able to let my heart heal the man you love.

At the very least, in this life, I can make you happy again.

I will always be waiting for you.

Ink dust, a masterpiece.

Jing Hua stood in front of the cold tombstone, crying uncontrollably.

She regretted it, she knew that Mochen was sick, she should accompany him more, so as not to let him go alone.

Mo Chen, you fool, on Huangquan Road, a person is very scared, right?

Thank you for coming into this world, thank you for being with me.

I will always keep you in the bottom of my heart, the corner I trust the most.