"Mussi, what's the matter with my injury?" Looking at Mussi with a warm gaze, his right hand stroked his chest unconsciously.
There was a gunshot wound there, but Mussi tattooed a rose on it to cover the scar.
He couldn't answer any of the questions asked on this warm day.
Seeing Mussi's embarrassed face, he closed the door with warmth, and leaned against the door decadently.
Warmth closed the door, Mussi did not leave, his eyes dimmed.
Is he still going to lose his warmth
Even if Miaomiao didn't remember Tang Yichen, when Tang Yichen appeared, she still approached him unconsciously.
Musci tightened his lips, looking very weak.
After taking a warm shower, I just saw the mobile phone on the bedside, and frowned warmly.
I took the phone and looked at Tang Yichen, who was blacked out by himself, and hesitated to call and ask.
Thinking of that man, Warm suddenly recalled what had happened to the two of them these days, and his cheeks turned red unconsciously.
Forget it!
Warmth puts down the phone, or she investigates for a while first, if she really has something to do with Tang Yichen...
Warm touches the painful temples, and the brain feels like being stimulated by something, always inexplicably painful.
The doctor said that she lost her memory because she was irritated.
But the hospital said she would remember it, it was just a matter of time.
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The next day, the driver drove the car in front, and quietly looked at the two cold-faced people in the back seat from the rearview mirror.
Finally, Mussi couldn't bear to speak first.
"You have been cold-faced to me since yesterday, what is your temper?"
Mussi spoke up unhappily, and the driver in front of him immediately retracted his eyes and drove seriously.
Warm raised his head and looked at Mussi, "Mussi, I still said that. You should tell me everything in the past."
Avoidance is not the way to solve the problem, even if he doesn't say she will find it out sooner or later.
After a word, he was quiet again, and the atmosphere was even more breathless than before.
Until the car arrived at the cemetery, Wen Wen and Mussi cleaned the grave with his grandmother, and there was no verbal communication between the two.
Looking at the elegant man on the tombstone, warm and gently wipe the dust off the photo.
At this time Mussi finally spoke, her voice sounded dull, "My grandma likes Qiangwei very much."
rose? So he tattooed a rose flower on her chest because of his grandmother.
"Mussi, do you have any difficulties?" asked warmly, "Why didn't you tell me anything?"
Warm said this, carefully brushing away the weeds next to the cemetery.
"I love you, does this reason count?"
Mussi smiled bitterly. He deserved it. If he didn't save this woman, he wouldn't fall in love with her.
Warmth was speechless, Mussi said that she loved her, and it was not the first time.
At first she thought it was just Mussi's possessive heart, but the more later she felt that Mussi really loved her.
But, what happened to Tang Yichen
"If I ask Tang Yichen how her girlfriend died in the first place, will I be able to match myself?"
Hearing Tang Yichen's name, Mussi's entire face became cold, and he pulled the warmth into his arms.
"Can you mention him at every turn, Miaomiao, see clearly that I am your fiance."
The more excited Mussi, the stranger the warmth.
"Mussi, I am warm, right?"
Warmth finally pierced the window paper, and she was confused when she saw Mussi.