The soldier is a girl

Chapter 618 423: What will I remember after waking up

"I'll get the medicine, big brother will take care of Ajin." Su Qingyan left a sentence after hearing Shen Cangzhu's words and walked out.

Mo Ling didn't speak, and watched her go out, then closed the door, and then slept next to Mu Jin on the couch with her clothes on, just holding her hand and looking at her side face, eyes full of attachment and complexity.

Ajin, what will you remember when you wake up...

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A Jin, as I said, you should never run away from me, even if you die.

A Jin, don't think about leaving me, don't think about...

Ajin, I want to live a good life according to my own heart, I want to live a good life for myself and you, even if the next moment is in the blue sky, I am willing.

Ajin, I love you.

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Mu Jin woke up from the dream in a panic, her mind was full of A Jin, A Jin, A Jin, the voice was so familiar, but the vague words were not at all familiar.

She felt like she had a dream, dreaming that she fell off the cliff, and then a person jumped down after her. She couldn't see the appearance of that person clearly, but the words and sentences lingering in her ears were so clear, The voice is so familiar...

"A Jin..."

When Mu Jin woke up, the whole person sat up from the bed, and the movement was very big, which made Mo Ling, who had been guarding her, also sit up, shouted, but Mo Ling shouted again, "A Jin..."

It was pitch black in front of her eyes, Mu Jin was in a daze, and she didn't know if she was in a dream or in reality.

"What's wrong with you, Ajin? You're not feeling well." It's the middle of the night, it's pitch black, Mo Ling can't see Mujin's expression clearly, and can't hear her movement at all. To light the lamp, I could only reach out and touch her.

It's just that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed by a soft hand, which made him yell again, "Ah Jin..."

The dream seems to be no longer so clear, feeling a little fuzzy, but Mu Jin still remembers the voice, and those few words that life and death are like vows of eternal love.

Hibiscus has a bad feeling about it.

"Mo Ziheng." His voice was hoarse because he just woke up.

Hearing this name, Mo Ling didn't know what kind of attitude he should take. She didn't call him Mo Ling, but she didn't remember it, or she didn't remember all of it, and the latter was what he was most afraid of, because he didn't know that she would think of it. What.

"En." Mo Ling responded lightly. He didn't know what she was going to say, let alone what was waiting for him. The only thing he could do was wait.

"Did we fall off the cliff before?" Mu Jin asked with a dry voice, if so, then those words are not dreams but memories, a memory belonging to the predecessor of this body and Mo Ziheng.

"Yes."

Mo Ling's affirmative answer made Mu Jin's heart sink to the bottom bit by bit.

"Did I fall first and then you jumped off?"

"Yes."

Mu Jin felt that her hands were trembling a little, she wasn't sure if she could bear it, but she still didn't give up.

"Did you say that I can't escape you even if I die?"

"Yes."

"Did you tell me not to leave you?"

"Yes."

"Did you say that you want to live according to your own will, for you and for me, and you are willing to fall into hell."

"Yes."

Mu Jin felt that her breathing was about to stop in pain, but she still couldn't restrain herself from asking the last question.

"Did you...have you ever said...you...love me..."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)