Chapter 123: Without a dream, there is still him

Gu Lianlian didn't want to dwell on the problem, she wanted to go to bed when it wasn't early, the doctor told her to go to bed early, because she was going to draw blood tomorrow and donate bone marrow to Rongrong, although she just drew blood and didn't use the knife, but after all, it was the first time, and she was a little scared.

Thinking about it, she lay down on the bed, and resting well is the right way.

"Want to sleep?" Mo Shaozhen was still thinking about the big white face.

"Well, the doctor told me to go to bed early."

Mo Shaozhen sat down at the head of the bed and tucked the quilt for her: "Are you afraid?" ”

Gu Lianlian said: "Can I tell the truth? Actually, I'm a little scared, I'm afraid of pain. ”

Mo Shaozhen held her hand, rubbed it and didn't speak, the pain was not painful, because the feeling of pain would be transferred to his body,

But for a girl, the psychological pressure of donating bone marrow is not an easy thing.

He didn't know what to say to be grateful, so he immediately blamed himself, he shouldn't have forced her today, which made her anxious all day, although if he did it all over again, he would still ask her to sign the conditions.

Mo Shaozhen leaned over, touched her hair, and looked down at her: "Sleep, I will accompany you tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Gu Lianlian closed her eyes.

When Mo Shaozhen got up to leave, Gu Lianlian suddenly grabbed his arm: "Do you really, do you want me to believe you?" ”

Obviously, it was headless and brainless, but Mo Shaozhen understood it in seconds, and couldn't help but kiss her on the forehead: "Don't worry, for Rongrong, I'm gone, but for you, you won't lose your fiancΓ©." ”

Gu Lianlian was really puzzled and couldn't understand: "Then what should I do when Rongrong dies of sadness?" ”

Once Mo Shaozhen decides, he will not be shaken by anything: "I hope Rong Rong can recover his health, for this, any price is worth it, not to mention that no one can accompany another person forever, except for husband and wife." ”

With that, he sat down again, took off his shoes, and sat down next to her.

Gu Lianlian was taken aback: "What are you going to do?" ”

"What I'm going to do, it's impossible to do anything to you tonight when you're going to donate bone marrow to Rongrong tomorrow." For her defense, Mo Shaozhen glared at her angrily.

The eyes of this little thing are like a wolf.

If he really wanted to be a wolf, would she still be safe and sound to this day?

Mo Shaozhen sat beside her, chatted with her, and sighed: "You don't know what it's like to be sick for four hundred years, if you are a person with a weak will, you would have chosen to wipe your neck a long time ago, but Rongrong is different, he is very determined, he just wants to fight for a breath, he wants to live, he wants to live a healthy life, for this breath, he gritted his teeth and insisted on it for how long he was sick, this perseverance, few people can do it." So, this operation, he had to do it, there was no negotiation. ”

Gu Lianlian relaxed and leaned sideways, "I was sick for half a month before, my mother-in-law pointed at me on the hospital bed every day, scolding me for being a chicken who can't lay eggs, and I am a money-loser, Huo Yang also annoyed me with being sick and dragging him down, my mother's phone couldn't get through, and in the dead of night during that time, I couldn't wait for a hundred, four hundred years, it really made me dare not think about it." ”

When Mo Shaozhen heard her say that she couldn't wait to be over, her heart couldn't help but twitch for a while, and she lowered her head and told her seriously: "Don't think like this in the future, do you hear it?" ”

"Ha, of course not, I still want to pursue my dreams, and in the future, I want Z-Love to break out of Asia and go to the world. Do you think I'm whimsical? But I have to have dreams, and I have nothing but dreams......"

Mo Shaozhen asked angrily: "So, am I a ghost?" ”

This woman, just now said that my Mr. Mo, don't you know that there is no dream, and there is him?