An Ge looked at him like this, her eyes were red, she hurriedly blinked desperately to prevent tears from falling, she walked over, reached out and took the toothbrush cup, and handed it to him.

Didn't say a word.

Looking at the extra toothbrush cup in his sight, Quan Mo's figure stiffened, and he raised his eyes to look at her.

At that moment, An Ge saw the fragility in his pupils, and his heart throbbed violently......

Quan Mo raised his hand, wiped a bright red from his lips with the back of his hand, his eyes were gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "I don't want you to see me like this." ”

No man wants to show his vulnerable side in front of his own woman.

It made him feel useless.

"Okay, I don't look at it."

Ange was well-behaved, and she turned her back to him and looked up at the ceiling.

Only then will the tears not fall.

He's going to be fine, he's going to be fine......

She stood there, listening to the sound of gargling behind her, and for a while, a hand wrapped around her waist from behind, hugged her, and the warmth of her palm pressed against her through the thin bathrobe.

An Ge looked down at the hand around his waist, and his eyes were even redder.

"Can I turn around now?" Her voice was a little out of tune.

"Don't." Kwon Mo put his arm around her with one hand and lowered his head, Jun Pang clinging to her wet hair.

"Kwon Mo ......"

"If you want to turn around, you have to smile at me."

Quan Mo said in a deep voice, his magnetic voice revealing a hint of hoarseness, extremely lonely.

An Ge felt even more uncomfortable when she heard this, she bit her lip, blinked her eyes again, and restrained all her tears, before turning her face to look at Quan Mo, and reluctantly showed a smile.

Quan Mo stared at her steadily, his dark eyes deep.

"Is that okay with a smile?" An Ge asked with a smile.

"Reluctantly."

"That's a lot of demand." An Ge said, leaning close to him, raising his face to kiss his lips, Quan Mo took a step back, pursed his lips, and said indifferently, "An Ge, it's too late, sleep." ”

"Kwon Mo ......"

Ange grabbed his hand, clutched it tightly, and tried to kiss him again.

Quan Mo withdrew his hand and said lightly, "I won't let you kiss me on such bloody lips." ”

"I don't mind."

"I don't mind."

"Kwon Mo ......"

“……”

Quan Mo turned to leave, his hand raised to avoid the hand she was about to grab again.

An Ge caught up, following suit, cautiously......

Suddenly, Quan Mo turned his head, An Ge almost hit him in the chest, Quan Mo lowered his eyes, stared at her with deep black eyes, and his handsome face had a gray look.

"An Ge, I'm not afraid of old age, I'm not afraid of death." Quan Mo said word by word, "But I'm afraid that the way I am now, I am too weak to take care of you, and I have to take care of you in turn." ”

This is something he can't stand anymore.

Whether it's a machismo or a conceited arrogance, he just can't stand this way of getting along.

“……”

An Ge looked at him, and the hand hanging by his side trembled, "I don't want you to take care of it." ”

Does he mind that?

They're sworn couples, and it's normal to support each other, isn't it?

"If you don't need me to take care of you one day, then I won't even have the meaning of being in this world." Kwon Mo Dao.

"Okay, I still want you to take care of it."

An Ge quickly spoke.

"Good." Quan Mo touched her head, took her hand and walked to the bed, "Go to bed early." ”

“……”

An Ge looked at his back, and he said, If you don't need me to take care of you one day, then I won't even have the meaning of being in this world.