I'm going to......

Get rid of Ji Shisheng!

Hearing this, Mo Nian's hand holding the chopsticks stopped, and she looked at Ji Qingmo.

Ji Qingmo was also looking at her, with a firm smile, as if what he said just now was a task that he had to complete.

"You're going to ...... Get rid of Ji Shisheng? ”

Mo Nian muttered and repeated Ji Qingmo's words.

At this moment, her heart, which was beating slightly faster than usual, seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, and her facial muscles twitched slightly.

Maybe one day in the future, she has to quit her job because she went abroad for treatment, and she has no intersection with Ji Shisheng.

But even so, she knew that Ji Shisheng was still alive and well somewhere in the world.

That's enough.

No, it should be said......

That's the limit of what she can accept.

Losing Ji Shisheng, Mo Nian didn't even think about it.

"If that happens, I'll stop you."

Mo Nian stared at Ji Qingmo tightly and said seriously: "I won't let Ji Shisheng disappear." ”

"Is that your answer?"

When Ji Qingmo heard this, he unconsciously clenched his hands, "What did you choose...... Is it Ji Shisheng? ”

When he said this, his eyes were dark, like a puppy abandoned by his owner.

"I'm not going to choose anyone."

Mo Nian said: "Because neither of you belongs to me, I don't have to make any choices." ”

Ji Qingmo said: "I belong to you." ”

"That's none of my business." Mo Nian said calmly, "Because it's your business." ”

"Is that so......"

Ji Qingmo smiled bitterly, "You're right, in this situation, I am self-inflicted." ”

Mo Nian does not have an interface.

This level of dialogue is no longer something she can handle.

She couldn't perceive Ji Qingmo's complex feelings, and she didn't understand what kind of deep meaning Ji Qingmo was saying now.

The only thing she can do is tell the truth.

She didn't want Ji Shisheng to disappear, and she wouldn't do any meaningless multiple-choice questions.

“…… I understand. ”

After being silent for a while, Ji Qingmo seemed to have figured out something, he looked at Mo Nian, his eyes were serious: "You're right, these are my own affairs with Ji Shisheng, to be precise, it's too despicable to involve you, but...... Niannian, I hope to have your support, you are the meaning of my existence, if you are willing to be by my side, I feel that I can do anything. ”

"So ......"

Ji Qingmo stretched out his hand, pulled Mo Nian's hand, put his hands together, and wrapped Mo Nian's hand in his palm, as if holding a precious thing, and gently put it in his heart.

He looked at Mo Nian, his eyebrows were full of affection: "I will definitely try to make you biased towards me, when people are eccentric, even if they can't say it, they will have a new answer in their hearts." ”

"I'm sorry."

Mo Nian's expression was faint, "I don't understand what you're saying." ”

This is not perfunctory or refusal, Mo Nian really didn't understand Ji Qingmo's words.

"It's okay."

Ji Qingmo was not discouraged, he smiled faintly: "One day, I will let you understand." ”

Mo Nian looked at Ji Qingmo's confident face, with a young man's unique flamboyance, which did not contain any derogatory conceit.

She couldn't help but think, it turned out that this was the eighteen-year-old Ji Shisheng.

Vibrant and dazzling.

That's nice.

……

After speaking, the two did not continue to talk in depth on this topic, Ji Qingmo took the initiative to change the topic, chatted some ordinary words, and asked Mo Nian what he liked to eat, play, interesting things he encountered in school, and what friends he made......

Before you know it, the night is getting deeper, and the music of square dancing in the distance is gone.

"It's getting late, let's go back."

Although Ji Qingmo wanted to continue to stay with Mo Nian, it was not good to let the girl stay outside too late.

"Hmm." Mo Nian nodded, she took the finished lunch box, and was about to get up to throw it.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the side and took the empty bento box from her hand.

Mo Nian paused, turned his head to look at the side, and saw that Ji Qingmo was already holding two empty lunch boxes, controlled his wheelchair to the nearby trash can, and threw the garbage in his hand into it.

"Won't you keep up?"

Ji Qingmo saw Mo Nian stop in place, so he controlled the wheelchair to approach Mo Nian, "It's too late, don't stay too far away from me." ”

"Okay." Mo Nian got up and walked side by side with Ji Qingmo.

The two walked on the way back to the hotel, and even late at night, there were people and vehicles passing by on the street from time to time.

"This way."

Ji Qingmo stretched out his hand and gently pulled Mo Nian from the outside of the sidewalk to the inside.

Mo Nian was confused and was held by his hand and circled around the wheelchair for half a circle, and asked suspiciously, "Is there any difference in this?" ”

"It's safer to go inside."

Ji Qingmo found that Mo Nian's knowledge in this area was really blank.

Because of inexperience?

Thinking of this, a smile flashed in Ji Qingmo's eyes, and he opened his mouth to explain: "If you pass by any sprinkler truck, I can help you block it." ”

"That's right." Mo Nian nodded thoughtfully.

The next second, she suddenly circled to the outside of the sidewalk.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Qingmo was stunned for a moment, and smiled dumbly: "You don't plan to say that you want to protect me or something, right?" I'm not Ji Shisheng, the relationship between you and me should be that I protect you. ”

"It's not." Mo Nian shook his head.

"What's that?" Ji Qingmo was puzzled, he couldn't think of any other answer.

At this time, Mo Nian glanced at Ji Qingmo's body, which was ironed smoothly, without any brand logo, it seemed to be a specially customized white shirt, and said: "Your clothes are very expensive, it's a pity to get dirty, if there is a sprinkler truck coming, it is better for me to help you block it, my clothes are cheaper." ”

“……”

Ji Qingmo was stunned, he couldn't cry or laugh: "Nian Nian, you......"

Just as he was about to complain a few words, Ji Qingmo's gaze suddenly turned behind Mo Nian, and his expression changed: "Be careful!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled Mo Nian into his arms and hugged him tightly!

"Whoosh!"

In the next second, a motorcycle sped by, flying into the distance without stopping, and the wind mixed with the smell of alcohol.

Obviously, the crazy motorcycle seems to be drunk driving.

Mo Nian looked at the dust flying in the air, immediately came back to his senses, and turned his head to look at Ji Qingmo behind him: "Are you okay?" ”

"Are you alright?"

But the moment she spoke, the same words sounded behind her.

The two looked at each other, and they were both stunned.

The first to break the silence was Ji Qingmo.

"Nian Nian ......"

Ji Qingmo couldn't help but smile, and the tails of his eyes were dyed with a touch of warmth.

Being cared for by Mo Nian, how could he not be happy?

"This kind of thing should be done by a man asking a woman."

Ji Qingmo said seriously: "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Didn't get bruised, did you? ”

"Nope." Mo Nian shook his head.

"Tick."

As she spoke, Mo Nian suddenly felt some warm liquid dripping onto the back of her hand.

When I looked down, the blood-red stain on the back of my hand was particularly dazzling.

"You're hurt."

Mo Nian said in a deep voice, she grabbed Ji Qingmo's wrist, and saw that on the back of Ji Qingmo's left hand, there was a not deep, but somewhat long opening, which seemed to be rubbed by a speeding motorcycle when she was pulling herself away!