His pupils shrank, his handsome face was dyed with a soft light, and his voice was so gentle that he couldn't speak, "Why are you crying?" ”

"Don't you feel sorry?" Su Qing sniffed, "They grew up together since childhood, but they got together less and left more, and they finally got together, but they were separated by yin and yang." ”

Mo Junlin didn't know how to comfort her, he took the tissue on the coffee table and handed it to her, Su Qing took it, and wiped his snot with tears.

The man's eyes were heavy and he stared at her, "This won't happen to you. ”

"People are moved." Su Qing threw the tissues into the trash, and Mo Junlin handed her a few more, "Why don't you read it?" ”

"The main event is in the back, you see, I want you to know that Ou Nanjin is actually really good."

"Hmm."

Time slowed down, and the exciting fights in the movie continued, but Su Qing's eyes were fixed on the face of the man beside him.

His sideburn-like sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eagle-like eyes fell straight on the TV screen, and he was particularly fascinated by it at this moment.

Warm lights, quiet living room, Su Qing burst out of his mind the four words "years are quiet".

She didn't know if she asked him to watch Ou Nanjin's movies, whether she really wanted him to recognize Ou Nanjin's acting skills, or if she wanted him to recognize her preferences and have a common hobby with her.

Su Qing didn't want to admit that his weight in her heart was getting heavier and heavier!

For two hours, they sat silently watching the same movie, the subtitles slowly flowing across the screen, and time seemed to stand still.

"The woman is not dead." He said suddenly.

Su Qing looked at him in astonishment, "Not dead?" I'm dead. ”

"Didn't Ou Nanjin say it, she will always live in his heart." He looked sideways, his eyes staring deeply at her, "Death does not mean the end, true love will always exist in his life." But Su Qing, I still hope that I can stay with my beloved all the time, there is no boundary of death, I can't live together, but I want to die together. ”

Su Qing: "......"

Facing his obsidian-like eyes, her heart beat like a drum, "Cough, look, Mo Junlin, you are also in the play, I said, my man's acting skills are superb!" Hey, I'm so sleepy, I'm sleeping. ”

As soon as she got up, Mo Junlin suddenly grabbed her wrist and pressed her back onto the couch.

Su Qing was caught off guard, and fell down softly, and the man leaned over, his black eyes burning and locking her face.

Su Qing's heart beat even harder, especially when he saw his Adam's apple rolling.

"What do you do?" She cowered.

Mo Junlin looked at the defensive girl, his eyes narrowed, and he restrained himself from getting up, "Your chin is very red, I'll give you some medicine." ”

After the words fell, he walked towards the locker, took out the medicine box, and walked towards Su Qing.

Su Qing's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a trace of loss in her heart, she quickly sat up straight and snatched the ointment from his hand, "I'll come by myself." ”

She took the ointment into the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror, looking at the deep finger marks around her chin, a flash of disgust and hatred flashed between her eyebrows.

Qiao scumbag, Lao Tzu and you are incompatible!

Su Qing angrily smeared the medicine, and cursed Qiao scum hundreds of times in his heart.

After she finished applying the medicine, she put it back in the medicine box and was about to go to the bedroom when her wrist was grabbed again.

She lowered her eyes to the man, "What? ”

"My face hurts a lot here, you can help me apply some medicine." He pointed to the corner of his lips, "It seems to be broken here, too." ”

Looking at half of his red, swollen and bruised face, as well as those begging pitiful eyes, Su Qing's heart softened, "For your sake of treating me well, I will reluctantly wipe it for you." ”