when you are drunk

Chapter 150 155. I live, you are my motto, I die, you are my epitaph

Gu Qingcen squatted in the corridor of the hospital, only a small one from a distance.

There were tear stains on her pale little face, and the tears flowed down her neck hard to swallow.

Qing Cen's beautiful apricot eyes were red and swollen from crying, and the end of the eyes was red, staring blankly at the blank space in the corridor, empty and without light.

The hospital was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, and people in the corridors came to watch and sigh from time to time.

At that time, a warm palm gently caressed the ends of her hair.

The man's surprised and gentle voice suddenly sounded, it was a familiar and deep voice, with a bit of distress.

"baby--"

With a low call, Qing Cen squatted on the ground and froze for a while, then suddenly raised his head.

Facing the shocked and distressed starry eyes of the man, as deep as a deep pool, they are her reflection for a moment.

Mu Linzhi felt pain in his heart, bent his slender fingers, and wiped away her tears little by little, the cold temperature made his heart tremble.

"Don't cry, your eyes will hurt." His brows were furrowed deeply, his downcast eyes were full of tenderness, his delicate thin lips trembled slightly, and the strength of his fingertips was gentle and restrained.

Just at that time, an old aunt threw herself on the covered hospital bed beside her, crying bitterly, and the hand hanging down on the hospital bed was actually an old old man's hand.

Soon, hospital staff left the corridor with the beds and families.

Crying, crying to the wrong person...

So many tears wasted...

Qing Cen was in a daze for a while, and a gleam of light seemed to rise in her almond eyes. She squatted on the ground and looked up at him. The temperature of his fingers was real.

"You...I thought you..." She said half a sentence in a hoarse voice.

Before she had time to be happy, she saw what he was holding in his hand, which was a simple cane unique to the hospital.

Qing Cen stood up slowly, his flushed almond eyes were filled with worry, "Your legs..."

Mu Linzhi chuckled calmly, "Don't worry, it's just a broken bone, and it won't be long before it recovers."

Tears hung in Qingcen's eyes, and her eyelashes trembled and rolled down again. She choked up, "What do you mean it's just a broken bone?"

Mu Linzhi was taken aback suddenly, and his thin lips gradually curled up in astonishment, "Good boy, it will get better."

Qing Cen was still crying with his head down, for a while, he didn't notice the man's movements.

He lowered his head slowly and approached her.

"There are so many people watching in the hospital...you..." Qing Cen held back his strength and lightly slapped him on the shoulder.

There was a long-lost smile in Mu Linzhi's deep lacquered eyes, and his slender fingertips ran across the teardrops on her cheeks, all the way caressing the delicate tips of her ears.

"Baby, they can watch as much as they want, but they can't stop them." His voice was deep and lazy, with a slight tremor at the end.

Ripples appeared in Qing Cen's autumn water, she already knew that he has a pair of star eyes that are easy to be intoxicated, and she will fall into them if she is not careful.

She looked back at him deeply, and although she was silent, she gradually turned her head, closed her eyes and approached him.

For a while, everyone in the hospital looked embarrassed, but they all kept silent and watched silently.

Mu Linzhi stroked her neck tenderly, he didn't want to see her cry, even if the tears were shed for him.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, his voice was low and slightly hoarse, "Promise me, don't cry again, okay?"

Qing Cen looked at him and nodded quietly, only to hear the man say again, "If there is such a day, don't cry."

Mu Linzhi stared at her, his voice was deep and powerful, like an oath.

"Gu Qingcen, I live, you are my motto, I die, you are my epitaph."

　6 is more achieved~~~Mr. Mu said that the box lunch is not delicious, so he threw it away, which is really a waste of food (bushi)~~~ `0.05 at night is still 6 more~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)