Chapter 553: If You Don't Love Me, Who Loves Me?
Daokong, who couldn't wait for Chang Mo'an's reply, raised his head from Chang Mo'an's neck, but met Chang Mo'an's eyes full of smiles.
Great joy pervades every part of the hollow head.
Daokong's breathing was much shorter, and his eyes were so hot when he looked at Chang Mo'an.
"Mo'an, will we be together forever?"
Chang Mo'an looked at the panic on Daokong's face, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc. What the hell was he afraid of? Isn't she here now?
How could her mind about him have changed?
"Okay."
This sound is like the joy of Daokong for ten thousand years, which makes Daokong breathe a sigh of relief after all.
Daokong hugged Chang Mo'an tightly again, and smiled, "Mo'an, it's good to marry me." ”
Daokong's words completely shocked Chang Mo'an.
Chang Mo'an's face was full of shock, and then she showed joy, she heard something, her Daokong wanted to marry her!
Is it true that her Daokong wants to be with her forever? Isn't it her wishful thinking?
But before Chang Mo'an could be happy, he remembered a very important matter. The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and the happy smile on his face turned bitter.
Chang Mo'an's hand holding Daokong couldn't help but let go, Chang Mo'an suppressed the pain in his heart, and still smiled and spoke:
"Daokong, we will always be together."
"In the future, I will still be your sister, and you will always be my brother."
Hearing Chang Mo'an's words, Daokong was stunned, and the smile on his face stiffened directly on his face. Then he took a deep breath and seemed to use a lot of strength to suppress the pain in his heart.
It's just that there is a hint of crying in the tone of his mouth, "Mo An, what did you say?" You like me, and I like you. ”
"yes, I like you."
"How can my sister not like my brother?"
Chang Mo'an's eyes were shining with tears, her words were so cold, but the affection in her eyes couldn't be concealed.
She loved him, but he had become a Buddha.
"Chang Mo'an, you lie!"
Hearing Chang Mo'an's words, Daokong roared. His hands clenched Chang Mo'an's shoulders slightly, and the words spoken by the hoarse voice poked at Chang Mo'an's heart fiercely.
"You're lying! You're lying! You're lying! ”
"If you don't love me, how can you be willing to die for me!"
"If you don't love me, who will?"
Hearing Daokong's words, Chang Mo'an's tears instantly blurred her vision.
Who will love him? Ah, she! Ah, she! She loves him so much!
But she couldn't say it.
"Do you still hate me, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have slept for so many years."
"As long as you are willing to forgive me, you can do whatever you want me to do." Daokong was really afraid that Chang Mo'an would leave him again, he couldn't stand it, he couldn't accept her to leave him again.
He has never been the Buddha who is high, he has always been the Tao Kong, her Tao Kong.
Changmo brushed away the tears from the corners of Daokong's eyes with peace of mind, smiled silently, and couldn't say anything.
There are words that I want to say, but there are words that can never be spoken.
In the end, Chang Mo'an sighed lightly, his eyes were so affectionate, but so helpless.
"Daokong, now that you have become a Buddha, why do you need to care about this."
Hearing Chang Mo'an's words, Daokong was stunned for a moment, looked at Chang Mo'an distractedly, and finally laughed.
Chang Mo'an could feel that Daokong was happy from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't understand why Daokong was laughing and crying.