Zhou Mingxu's eyes, which were quickly closed because of the strong light, opened again after opening his eyes for the first time, staring at Liang Muqiu who was close in front of him, and then blinked a few times.

"Mingxu, Mingxu......" Liang Muqiu was so excited that he didn't know what to say, so he could only follow the instinct in his heart and call his name softly, again and again......

"......" Zhou Mingxu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound because his mouth had been closed for too long and his throat was dry.

"Give him some water." Ning Yuanlan handed Liang Muqiu a cup filled with water, and also gave her a spoon.

Liang Muqiu let go of Zhou Mingxu's hand, took the water cup and spoon, scooped a sip of water, and sent it to Zhou Mingxu's lips.

The two looked at each other like this, and Liang Muqiu fed him water spoonful by spoonful, until the whole glass of water was drunk by Zhou Mingxu, and Zhou Mingxu did not speak.

"Mu Qiu, is it really you?" He stretched out his hand with difficulty, wanting to mole Liang Muqiu's face, but this body was too fragile now, so weak that it was difficult to raise his hand to mo's face.

"Mingxu." Liang Muqiu couldn't wait for him to slowly reach out to moat his face, and eagerly reached out to shake his hand and put it on his face, "It's me, Mingxu, it's me, I'm Muqiu, your Muqiu!"

"I'm finally seeing you again." Zhou Mingxu moaned her face, felt the temperature on her face, closed his eyes, and said slowly, "It's warm, your temperature!" ”

"Yes, I'm alive, and I didn't kill myself because I heard about your death...... Mingxu, it's good that I'm alive......"

Suicide, Liang Muqiu didn't think about it, she just died like this, she was unwilling, so she wanted revenge, and she was glad that she didn't really commit suicide when she was hiding alone in the room with the fake box of ashes.

Otherwise, in this life, she will really miss it.

"That's great!" Zhou Mingxu raised the corners of his mouth, smiling with satisfaction, it was a kind of washing away the lead after experiencing the extreme high-ranking officials and glory and wealth in the world, and it was a kind of indifferent satisfaction after the real death and despair.

There is nothing more satisfying than the fact that you and your loved ones are still alive, and compared to these, those worldly vanities have become as unimportant as dust.

"Yes, that's good." Liang Muqiu smiled with tears, "Mingxu, we can still be together, we are all alive, it's really good." ”

"Muqiu!" Zhou Mingxu looked at her, only her in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little helpless, "You lean over, I want to hug you......"

"Good!" Liang Muqiu nodded, leaned over, reached out between Chuang Shan and his back, hugged him, and his arms also wrapped around her body, weakly hugging the back of her hand.

"Isn't it really a dream to feel so real?" Zhou Mingxu looked at Liang Muqiu, who was close at hand, "Your hair is still so fragrant, this smell is so familiar, it belongs to you!" ”

Liang Muqiu laughed when he heard this, "I said, my long hair will only be kept for you in the future!" ”

Just because you love my long hair, my long hair is kept for you.

"That's great!" Zhou Mingxu smiled, reached out and picked up a strand of her hair, which was soft to the touch: soft and smooth, it was really her, his Mu Qiu, "I will comb your hair every day in the future, Mu Qiu, every day ......"