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Oriental Muxi did not speak, the eyes of a misty, water light in the eyes between the light, rolling out.

Red eyes, like a rabbit.

But Sikong Yulian didn't want to tease her. She took out her handkerchief and wiped her tears gently. Her voice was soft: "Muxi, you don't say anything. How can I know what you're thinking?"

"Half a year..." She sniffed and her shoulders twitched twice.

"Well?" Sikong Yulian is rare, and the reflection arc becomes long.

"Half a year How can I get home? " The voice of Oriental Muxi is full of nasal sounds, helpless and anxious.

Before the Oriental flame Ji minlin arrived in S City, they came to London. Now they have to treat the wound on her face, which will take at least half a year. What should she do?

What excuse can we not go home for half a year and keep them from suspicion?

No matter what the excuse is, it's not very realistic. I can't meet you, but I can video

When the time comes, will it not be the same?

"It's OK. I'll tell you about it. Isn't it several stages? Finish this first, and we'll go back. " Sikong Yulian comforts her.

Half a year, the time span is really very large, and it is unrealistic to stay in London all the time.

Not only does she want to go home, but also Sikong international can't let go.

Oriental Muxi took the pillow beside him and held it in his arms. He said in a low voice, "I want to be alone tonight. Can you go back, brother?"

Sikong Yulian stares at her for a long time. Then she takes back her sight, lowers her head and nods at herself: "OK, I'll go back."

Without stopping, he stood up and looked down at her with her head down. His voice was very light: "Muxi, I don't know what you want any more. You are angry in your heart, you are stuffy, and you will be hurt in the end. I said, you are angry with me, you can throw fire at me Forget it. Sleep. "

…………

The next day, after breakfast, Oriental Muxi followed Gibran to the research room, where medical equipment and operating room were fully equipped.

More than an hour later, she came back.

The scab on his face had fallen off and the scar was pink.

Although not as terrible as before, but across the porcelain white skin, or very prominent.

Sikong Yulian sat on the sofa, looking at the magazine absentmindedly. When she came in, she put down the magazine which had been on the first page.

"Done?"

Oriental Muxi nodded.

Sikong Yulian pointed to the opposite side, "Muxi, let's talk about it."

Talk about what?

East Muxi has doubts in his heart, so he moves and sits down on the sofa opposite him.

Sikong Yulian poured her a cup of fruit tea, pushed it to the tea table in front of her, and then poured another cup for herself. After a shallow drink, he put down the tea cup. He deliberated and said, "I don't want to pressure you. I don't want to force you. Muxi... "

He raised his head, and his eyes were clear and shallow, lingering in the shining light: "you can do what you want. Everything, according to your will. "

Oriental Muxi drooped his eyes, picked up the cup of fruit tea, and drank it without a mouthful.

"Why don't you talk?" Sikong Yu Lian low smile, "excuse me, do you want to talk to me?"

“…… No She denied in a whisper.

"I don't know what to say?"

Hesitating for a moment, Oriental Muxi nodded.

Sikong Yu Lian's face was gloomy, breathing a suffocation, "since you don't know how to open this mouth, I'll help you say it."

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