Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

From then on, he knew that she had a little habit of marking places she didn't understand with question marks. Considering this, he looked up at the people lying in bed. Would she be Gu Qian?

If a person's appearance can be changed, what about the scars on his body?

Those pale pink scars covered her body one by one. Looking at the shape of the scars and the speed of dilution, they should have been injured for many years, but Gu Qian didn't.

Did he admit his mistake?

Then why do some small habits coincide with no regrets.

Mo Beichen didn't want to believe that he had made a mistake. That's why he still decided to approach her after seeing her covered with scars that night. He wanted to know whether Gu Qian didn't regret.

Don't regret and don't know. An unconscious marking habit made Mo Beichen suspect her again. She slept dark, and then dreamed of the debris flow caused by mountain torrents.

In the face of natural disasters, how small people are, but in an instant, they destroy their lives. They don't regret that they have no time to run. They are embraced by a familiar embrace before being submerged by debris flow.

It was difficult for her to open her eyes in the debris flow. She saw that Shen Changqing, who had always been gentle and square, worked hard to hold her body, so that she could breathe fresh air and not be blocked by the debris flow.

"Evergreen, you put me down, so you'll die, evergreen." Gu Qian screamed. The debris flow soon flooded Shen Changqing's body, but he stubbornly lifted her up.

Those affectionate eyes kept watching her, as if encouraging her to live, no matter what.

The debris flow splashed on his Square Jade face, and all his unexplained love was blocked in his heart, but he held her up with his arms. Even if he lost his life, he would let her live and live forever.

Tears fell down the corners of his eyes, and he sat up from the bed screaming, "evergreen!"

She looked around with confused eyes and found herself on a strange bed. She hurried to scan the room. There was no ink North dust in the room. She was relieved.

If Mo Beichen wakes up when he hears her shouting Shen Changqing's name, he will know that she is Gu Qian. She rolls her face, the door of the room is pushed open, and Mo Beichen appears at the door.

"Are you awake?" Mo Beichen seemed stunned when he saw her sitting on the bed. He strode in, stood by the bed, looked down at her red eyes and the moist corners of her eyes, "have a nightmare?"

Don't regret wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, she shook her head, "it's okay, I'm okay."

Mo Beichen sat down by the bed and stared at her. "Don't regret. If you're still uncomfortable, go to sleep for a while. We've arrived at the hotel now."

Don't regret to see Mo Beichen sitting by the bed. She was uncomfortable all over. "Why didn't you wake me up?"

"You slept heavily and looked very uncomfortable. I didn't call you. What would you like to eat in the evening? I sent someone to buy vegetables and come back. I'll cook some porridge later. Do you have anything special to eat? " Mo Beichen looked at her for a moment. Obviously, he didn't hear the evergreen she just shouted out of control.

I don't regret that I have no appetite now. Her face is not only pale, but also with some sadness. I don't know what I dreamed just now, which makes him care inexplicably.

"I have no appetite. Just have some porridge."

"Then sleep a little longer. When the porridge is ready, I'll come in and call you." Mo Beichen looked at her with some guilt.

Don't regret nodding. She just dreamed of Shen Changqing. She didn't know how to face Mo Beichen, so she had to lie down and pretend to sleep. Mo Beichen got up and tucked her in. Then she turned and left.

When the door was just closed, she didn't regret opening her eyes. She looked at the closed door. She sighed silently. Who is she worthy of in this life?

Mo Beichen stood absentmindedly in front of the Liuli stage. He just vaguely heard who was calling without regret, but he didn't hear it clearly. At this moment, the pronunciation seemed to be a bit like "evergreen"?

Changqing, Shen Changqing?

He was not sure. If Gu Qian didn't regret, she must have called Shen Changqing. He laughed at herself. She had been down the mountain for so long and treated him like a stranger, but if she was Shen Changqing, why should he be embarrassed?

Strange to say, after Gu Qian's death, Shen Changqing disappeared without a trace, but many legends about him spread in the entertainment circle. Some say that he died because of Gu Qian's death, others say that before Gu Qian's accident, he went to the mountains, and others say that he disappeared.

No matter what the legend is, Mo Beichen is not in the mood to care about the life and death of his rival.

"Er..." Mo Beichen felt a sharp pain in his fingers. He was so painful that he looked down. The red liquid flowed down from his fingertips. He pursed his lips and put his hand under the faucet to wash.

He laughed at himself, Mo Beichen, Mo Beichen, you are doing your own evil and can't live!

Mo Beichen, who was unable to live since his sins, did not bandage his fingers. Even if his fingers were cut a big hole, after the porridge was cooked, he took a bowl, filled a bowl, put the freshly mixed crispy cucumber in a tray and took it to the room.

Knock on the door to go in, he saw no regrets standing in front of the French window, the sunset fell on her, and her back was lonely and desolate.

Mo Beichen frowned fiercely. He walked slowly and put the tray on the square table. He said, "Why are you getting up? Is there anything else wrong? "

Turning around without regret, there was still a trace of indescribable and unidentified emotion on her little face, which was much more vivid than her indifferent appearance. She politely and alienated and said, "thank you, Mr. Mo, I'm fine."

Mo Beichen pursed his lips and said, "come and have something to eat."

Don't regret walking over and sitting down beside Mo Beichen. She looked at the simple porridge and crispy cucumber. It looked delicious. Her lips were slightly curved. "The cabinet sister said that Mo is always a good man. It seems true."

Mo Beichen also sat down next to her and saw her pick up chopsticks to eat. At this time, he was not embarrassed and restrained. He deliberately lifted his injured hand and said faintly: "is it? Do you think I'm good? "

She didn't regret looking up at him and saw that he meant to tease her. She felt that she had dug a hole for herself. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a deep hole in his finger. She suddenly said nervously, "your hand is hurt?"

"Not in the way." Mo Beichen deliberately wanted her to notice, but now he pretended not to care, full of duplicity.

Not regretting to put down the chopsticks, she grabbed his hand and said angrily, "such a long cut doesn't bother you. I'll get the medicine box. What if it's infected?"

Don't regret getting up in a hurry, rushed out of the room, found a spare first-aid kit in the living room, and looked back to see Mo Beichen coming out.