Avenging the Love of a Fallen Angel

"Athur! How is Xiaoxia?" A pleasant male voice reached Mingxia's ears. Is it Huan?

"It was just stimulated, but I think her memory should recover!" Another voice, also a boy, who is it?

"I see, I see!" Huan lightly touched Ming Xia's forehead, with such a sad expression on his face.

"Then I'll go down first!" Athur felt that it was meaningless for him to stay here any longer, and he would still be a light bulb.

"Xiaoxia, do you know that I really don't want you to recover your memory, I don't want you to leave me, and I don't want you to be hurt! I often think, if one day you recover your memory, what will you do? Who would you choose between Leng Yiche and Leng Yiche? I'm really scared..." Huan's voice became smaller and softer.

His voice trembled, he must be trying to hold back his tears, right?

Mingxia suddenly felt that she was a bad person, but Huan was right, who would I choose?If I hadn't recovered my memory, I would definitely choose Huan, but now that my memory has been recovered, who should I choose?

Although she tried very hard to hold back, in the end, Mingxia's tears still flowed down her forehead.

"Xiao Xia, sleep well!" Obviously, Huan didn't see Ming Xia's tears.Or, he saw it and didn't want to say it.Because he was afraid that if he said it, they might not even be friends anymore...Silly, isn't it?

Huan left a light kiss on Mingxia's fair forehead, and then walked out the door.

As soon as Huan left, Mingxia on the bed opened her eyes.

"Huan, I really don't know... Maybe, I know, I should choose yours..." Mingxia muttered to herself.

--------------

Thank you for your inexhaustible thoughts, the moon after the sunset and everyone else who supported me, please rest assured, I will never give up on this article! !