Quan Mo didn't seem to hear what she said, so he said to himself, "Count it, should I have several fingers broken?" ”

He said that if he hurt her again, he would cut off his finger.

"I said, I'm not sad." An Ge said lightly, "Don't think about it, lie on the bed and rest." ”

"Don't rest."

Kwon Mo hugged her strongly.

“……”

An Ge could only sit, looking down at his wringed hands in front of him, he had been holding her tightly, holding her firmly, as if he wanted to embed her into his body.

"Ange, not in the future." Kwon Mo's voice was muffled, and his thin lips kissed the skin on the side of her neck.

“……”

Later.

She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

An Ge blinked, her nose was a little sour, and she said, "Okay, don't hold me, lie down and rest." ”

She gently pulled away his hand, this time he didn't insist, she stood on the ground, reached out to lift the quilt, and tried to let him lie down, but her wrist was grabbed by Quan Mo.

She fell to the bed, and Quan Mo immediately leaned down, staring at her with deep black eyes, his chest pressing against her, and the hand holding her wrist tightened, obviously enduring the pain.

"Kwon Mo ......"

An Ge frowned, could he stop doing this, how could he do so many actions now, didn't it hurt to involve the wound?

Quan Mo pressed on her, stared at her with low eyes, frowned slightly, a handsome and emaciated face slowly approached her, thin lips approached her, and breathing heavily.

Sunlight poured in through the window and fell on the two of them.

"Ange, I did something wrong, right?" Quan Mo suddenly asked in a low voice.

“……”

An Ge was stunned, his long eyelashes moved slightly, and he lay there motionless, for fear of pulling the wound on his body.

I did it wrong.

He Quanmo actually said these four words.

Quan Mo stared at her face with low eyes, his injured hands were firmly supported on her sides, his thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was magnetic, "Don't be like this, An Ge." ”

"I don't have any problems." An Ge looked at him in amazement, wasn't she acting good enough?

What else do you want from her?

Is it crying or fussing? If it helps his injuries in any way, she is willing to cry and make trouble.

"It's just nothing." Quan Mo really couldn't hold it anymore, and buried his head in her shoulder, his heavy head almost planted, and fell heavily on her shoulder blade.

Ange bit her lip in pain.

She didn't speak, he pressed against her and said in a low voice, "Ange, I'm panicking." ”

“……”

An Ge opened his lips, not knowing what to say, so he had to close his mouth.

"I'm sorry, Ange." Quan Mo said, word by word accompanied by heavy breathing, and it was very difficult to say, "I'm sorry." ”

He said sorry twice in a row.

An Ge's eyes moistened suddenly, she closed her eyes, and stopped her tears from falling, "You don't have to tell me I'm sorry, you finally reconciled with your senior, didn't you?" ”

"I'm sorry, Ange, I'm sorry......"

Quan Mo stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, ignoring what she said, just whispering in her ear.

He has always believed in himself and conceited, never thought he was wrong, and actually apologized to her repeatedly.

"Don't do that, Quan Mo...... You weren't like this before. ”

An Ge listened uncomfortably, and she could barely hold back her emotions, she really didn't want to shed tears in front of him.

How could he admit his mistakes so easily before.

How can you easily say sorry.

What's wrong with him today.