Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

Stretching out his hand, he tugged at the man's army green shirt. Mo Jiu raised his face, his wet hair draped softly behind him, and said with a pout, "Brother, don't hate me."

Brother, don't hate me.

The girl's words made Long Qingtian's chest tight.

Suddenly I thought of the girl shouting hoarsely, they all don't like me, they all hate me, I won't go back.

For the first time, Long Qingtian felt that the original self was too domineering, and that he should not force her to go home.

After hearing his own voice, the man fell silent again.

This cold look made Mo Jiu unable to figure out his thoughts.

But it seemed that the man was about to leave in the next second.

Not knowing what was going on in his mind, Mo Jiu suddenly stretched out his arms, regardless of his own wounds, and directly hugged Long Qingtian's waist, almost pleading: "Brother, don't hate me."

The man's body froze, and after a while he said deeply: "Okay."

The deep voice, the magnetic feeling, and the unique smell and tobacco smell of a man made Mo Jiu feel a pain in his heart.

She knew that this man was the only one who cared about her.

But now, the man's indifference is probably because he went too far.

But what to do?

She Mo Jiu is a selfish and self-reliant person, even if she has done something wrong, she doesn't want men to have the slightest dislike towards her, even if it is verbal.

With a muffled voice, with a hint of nasality, Mo Jiu seemed to have made up his mind: "Brother, I want to leave Kyoto."

The man's body froze again, and the cold aura on his body became stronger. His deep eyes were as dark as midnight, making it hard to figure out his thoughts.

That kind of look, it seems that there are thousands of emotions churning during the period, but they can't reveal the slightest.

Lifting his hand slightly, Long Qingtian said after a while, "Okay."

it is good.

One word, simple and direct.

From knowing this man to now, he has always cherished words like gold, but this good word made Mo Jiu suddenly feel a suffocating pain in his chest.

It seems that as long as there is a little bit of contact with her, it is not a good thing.

Sure enough, Kyoto is not suitable for me.

However, would Jiang Li be excited if she knew that she left in such a dismal manner?

No, no, she definitely never felt that she was a person with fighting power. It was like this ten years ago, and it will be like this again ten years later. To deal with herself, she always just needs to put on a weak appearance. If you want to compare, people of Jiang Li's level are so many times better.

However, everyone in the Mo family was deceived by her.

Moreover, since she left, Mo Jiayi should be relieved, right?

With her insightful eyes, she must have discovered her abnormal thoughts about Long Qingtian.

And... what about Long Qingtian?

Slightly raised the corners of his mouth, Mo Jiu said cheerfully in the most relaxed tone: "Brother, in fact, I don't have a terminal illness at all. I foolishly want to use this reason to be self-willed and indulgent. In fact, this is just self-deception. There are some things that cannot To do is to not do."

Some people can't like it, just can't like it.

Mo didn't say this for a long time.

She smirked and imagined her future life: "After leaving here, I want to repeat my studies for another year and take the college entrance examination again. After all, I have studied for so many years, so I can't let it go to waste. Get into a good university! Don’t worry, I’m living an active life. And I’ll tell you secretly, I’ve already saved a lot of money, and I can live happily ever after!”