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Time seems to have rewind in an instant to four years ago, the summer when Gu Qiqi's college entrance examination ended.

A touch of tenderness slowly appeared on Chu Junmo's face.

It was the most tender and pleasant first meeting in his life, right? Although he was unconscious in the hospital bed, he could feel a cold and neat little hand, which kept pulling out his heart.

At that time, did she really put his heart in its place?

Why did he think she stole it directly?

Since then, his heart has been stored with her, and he can't get it back?

Chu Junmo's throat interfered incomparably, and he said hoarsely: "I remember, Qiqi." ”

If Qiqi can say a word, he almost fell in love with him.

He has no regrets in this life.

However......

Gu Qiqi didn't know his expectations and thoughts, and only smiled and said: "Brother Chu, if I hadn't been bent on revenge at that time and wanted to find a big man to help me change my college entrance examination as soon as possible, I would definitely not take the opportunity to blackmail you for payment." Hmm, looking back on that time, I was too bastard and too tricky. So, if I meet you in my next life, I'll help you with that car accident surgery without any pay! Absolutely not! ”

Chu Junmo didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

It turned out that Qiqi remembered the first meeting four years ago, but he blackmailed him because of guilt.

Her memory, and his, did not coincide at all in a rhythm.

Chu Junmo fell silent.

Gu Qiqi pursed his lips, unable to guess his thoughts.

Since the Chu family didn't have an accident, what did Brother Chu not think about and want to come and chat with her?

Pregnant!

She suddenly thought of the question that Chu Junmo asked her when she visited for the first time yesterday morning: Can a person exchange the lives of others for his own life.

Hmm, is Brother Chu still struggling with this philosophical issue and wants to find someone to discuss it clearly?

She smiled slightly: "By the way, Brother Chu, I thought about your question yesterday carefully, my previous answer was too hasty." Supposing that, as you say, can only save the life of an innocent stranger, I don't think I will do it in the end. It's not my Virgin's heart, but I know that the palace lord is too upright, his conscience will be disturbed, and he is never willing to owe others, let alone harm others? If he knew that he was exchanging an innocent life for his survival, he would not be able to live a solid life in this life, and he would regret it for the rest of his life. And I don't want him to live in this bad mood for the rest of his life. ”

The palace lord couldn't let go of even a she-wolf who had nursed him, a cook who had given him food, and died because of him for many years.

Under his simple and rough appearance, he is a super delicate heart, a man full of affection, which Gu Qiqi has long understood!

But the world doesn't know.

Chu Junmo didn't know even more.

After a while.

Gong Jue washed the dishes and chopsticks, cleaned up the kitchen, cut fruit for Gu Qiqi, and even made a cup of freshly ground coffee - anyway, Chu Junmo's stomach can't be good after a hangover, so he can only dry his eyes!

Moreover, he also prepared a cup of warm water for Chu Junmo with ingredients...... I added a lot of vinegar and soured the old fox hahaha.

However, as soon as he came out, he was stunned: "What about Chu Daiyu?" Let's go? ”

Damn, Lao Tzu's pit has been dug, why don't you jump, get out?

Now.

Chu Junmo and the Palace Master of the Medicine Palace stood opposite each other on the rooftop of the highest floor of the Empire State Building.

"You made a decision? Did the heart-building grass bring? "The palace master of the Medicine Palace went straight in.

Chu Junmo was silent for a long time, and spit out a few words: "I'm sorry, I don't want flame blood." ”

The Palace Master of the Medicine Palace was quite surprised, and his eyes were cold: "Chu Junmo, you should know that without flame blood, you won't live long!" You've run out of oil! Your death can be counted on one hand! ”

Isn't the death period of one hand 5 days?

[Yun Ye: Good night kiss! ] The master wants to write the dead person, did the goblins guess it? Thank you to the goblins for their support, and the results of the support activity will be released on the 15th. 】