Mo Sheng supported the edge of the bed, leaned over, and touched Lin Xingge's forehead with his lips.

Unfinished, he moved to the eyes, touched the long eyelashes, and felt his mouth itchy.

Carefully kissed the tip of the nose again.

Heartbeat became uncontrollable.

He kissed the corner of Lin Xingge's mouth again.

Like a thief.

"Whoa!"

It's the sound of the door opening.

Mo Sheng almost jumped into the topic, and was quite frightened by the sound, and immediately bounced like a disco, and said seriously: "Xing Ge, why do you have eye dropsy in the corner of your eyes!"

Mother Mo walked in with a porridge bucket, looked at Lin Xingge's face, and exposed her daughter mercilessly.

"The face is obviously clean."

Mo Sheng snatched the thermos from mother's hand, unscrewed the lid, and changed the subject.

"What is this? It smells so good! I'm starving to death!"

Mom Mo: "...can't you see it?"

Lin Xingge hadn't eaten for a long time, and she wanted to drink a liquid food that was easy to digest for a while, so she boiled millet porridge and brought it over.

Mo Sheng stuck out her tongue, put the thermos bucket on the bedside, and patted Lin Xingge's shoulder lightly. "Xingge, get up and eat something before going to bed"

Lin Xingge's heart was in a mess. She just closed her eyes and didn't fall asleep. The touch on her face just now seemed to be left.

She couldn't figure out what those kisses meant.

"Xingge" Mo Sheng moved closer, breathing directly on Lin Xingge's ear.

Lin Xingge's eyelashes fluttered and he opened his eyes.Only then did he notice that Mo Sheng was also wearing a hospital gown.

Mo Sheng pressed the button on the bed, and the head of the bed rose a bit.

Mother Mo put the porridge in a small bowl.

Mo Sheng picked it up, scooped up a spoonful, blew it cool carefully, and brought it to Lin Xingge's mouth. "Xingge, open your mouth."

Lin Xingge struggled a bit, trying to raise his hand to take the bowl, but failed.

Mo Sheng said nervously: "Don't move around, be careful not to touch the infusion tube. You just woke up, it's normal for your body to be stiff, I'll feed you."

Lin Xingge had no choice but to open his mouth and let Mo Sheng feed her.

Mother Mo asked her daughter: "Mom has an operation this afternoon, can you do it yourself?"

"No problem! Go quickly!" Mo Sheng turned his head, arched his chin at his mother, and signaled her to leave quickly.

Mo's mother gave her a blank look, and then showed a gentle smile to Lin Xingge, "Xingge, if you have anything to do, please find Xiaosheng or the nurse. Auntie will go first."

Lin Xingge was flattered and nodded hurriedly, "Goodbye, Auntie!"

Mo Sheng grinned wide, and stretched out his hand to rub Lin Xingge's head. "It's still the same as when I was a child! I'm so nervous to see my mother."

Lin Xingge lowered his eyes, hesitated and said, "Are you sick?"

Mo Sheng remembered that Lin Xingge had been in a coma all this time, so he must not know what she did.

After thinking about it, Mo Sheng felt that it was a little troublesome to explain, so he simply replied: "It's not a serious illness, it doesn't matter."

Lin Xingge's hand hidden under the quilt tightly grasped the sheet, and said softly, "You've had a good life all these years, right?"

She hopes that Ah Sheng will live well, but she can't help but selfishly hope that Ah Sheng's life will not be so good, at least, she doesn't want anyone around her who will bring her happiness.

Mo Sheng frowned, and raised the porridge spoon in his hand, "Why do you have the strength to eat before chatting?"

Lin Xingge's lips trembled slightly, he put the hot porridge in his mouth, and swallowed it together with a little bitterness.

Mo Sheng saw a few grains of millet sticking to Lin Xingge's mouth, and immediately stretched out the tip of his tongue to moisten his lips.

A few clusters of flames lit up in his eyes, "Actually... I'm quite hungry too."

"Then you drink some yourself, you don't need to—"

Before Lin Xingge finished speaking, his eyes suddenly opened wide.

Because of this, there was a softness at the corner of her mouth.

In the next moment, he had to make an inch and go directly over the jaw.

This familiar yet unfamiliar throbbing feeling almost burst her heart.

Lin Xingge's nose was sore, tears filled his eyes and flowed down his cheeks.

The seeds of secret love have been buried in the heart for a long time, and they will rot, causing pain all over the body.

A rotten seed will only grow humble.Even if you get a little response, you have to repeatedly confirm that this is true.

Startled by Lin Xingge's tears, Mo Sheng retreated in a hurry and explained helplessly, "Did I scare you too suddenly? I thought you were willing too! I'm sorry!"

The porridge bowl in his hand tilted and accidentally spilled some.

Lin Xingge's empty eyes were filled with color again, tears were still pouring out, but the corners of his mouth were raised high.

"A Sheng, kiss me again, okay?"

Mo Sheng's heart throbbed, he put the porridge bowl on the bedside table, held Lin Xingge's face in his arms, and kissed him again.

She tasted the saltiness of tears.

This should be their real first kiss.

It's not very romantic.

Lin Xingge closed his eyes, intoxicated by the kiss he had been looking forward to for more than ten years.

She took out her trembling hands from under the quilt, and grabbed the corner of Mo Sheng's clothes.

It seems to have caught the end of the red line that has been chased for many, many years.

After a kiss.

Mo Sheng wiped away the tears from Lin Xingge's face with his fingertips.

Soft voice: "Then tell me now, why are you crying?"

Lin Xingge turned his face away and asked back: "Then why did you kiss me?" The nasal voice of his daughter's family is very endearing.

Mo Sheng turned Lin Xingge's small face back with a smile on his face.

"You little girl is really scheming, are you trying to trick me into confessing first?"

When Lin Xingge heard the word "confession", he stayed on the spot, staring straight ahead without blinking.

Mo Sheng bent over and pressed his forehead together, their noses facing each other.

"I've slept so many times, I can't even kiss you"

Lin Xingge's eyes were filled with disbelief.

After a long while, he stammered and asked, "You... how do you know about my dream?"

"That's not your dream." Mo Sheng put his warm palm on the back of Lin Xingge's head, "That's our dream, the world we built together, the joys and sorrows we experienced together."

In the ward, there was a long period of silence.

Lin Xingge pulled out the needle in the other hand.

Grabbing Mo Sheng's clothes and pulling hard, Mo Sheng let out a cry of surprise and fell on top of her.

Breath tangled.

Knowing that it was not his own wishful thinking, the possessiveness in Lin Xingge's eyes was completely undisguised.

"Then Asheng, you should know how domineering I am. As long as you don't push me away once, I will haunt you forever."

Mo Sheng moved closer, "Then you should know how much I like your dominance. I'm such a duplicity person."

There was also a little sparkle in her eyes.

"When I was young, I didn't answer the question you asked me from the truth."

Maybe it was a tacit understanding, Lin Xingge thought of it at once.

In junior high school, she asked her: "A Sheng, do you like me?"

Mo Sheng put his lips next to Lin Xingge's ear.

"I like you, not my friends. Because you are Lin Xingge. No matter how many men and women I meet, I will never meet another person who can fill my heart completely."

Lin Xingge's hand around Mo Sheng's waist kept tightening, his whole body trembled, and his sobbing became louder and louder.

Like a child who has been wronged, he unabashedly releases his emotions.

"I've been waiting for many, many years...I dare not tell you that I like you...I really, really like you...I'm afraid you will hate me..." Lin Xingge's voice was broken and his breath was fragmented. "But I miss you very much...I miss you very much..."

"Even if I forget who you are, I still miss you very much."

Lin Xingge's hardest armor eventually cracked and fell off piece by piece.

She buried her face in Mo Sheng's neck and burst into tears.Venting the pain of these years in a child's way.

Mo Sheng hugged Lin Xingge tightly in his arms.

"It was me who came late and made my Xingge wronged. I will use my whole life to make up for you, okay?"

"Not good!" Lin Xingge's voice was hoarse from crying, and his voice was still broken.

Mo Sheng kissed the corner of Lin Xingge's eyes, "What does Xingge want me to do?"

Lin Xingge took a bite of the soft flesh on Mo Sheng's neck, and said sullenly: "In the next life, in the next life, in the next life, I will also be with me."

"Okay." Mo Sheng touched Lin Xingge's hand, held it in his hand, clasped his fingers together, and pressed his palms together.

After thinking about it, he said, "I want to be a big sister in my next life, and you can be my little follower, okay?"

"No!" Lin Xingge stared at Mo Sheng with fierce eyes.

Mo Sheng looked back into Lin Xingge's eyes, his heart melted into one, and he jokingly said: "Then I won't be a big sister anymore, but I will be your fiancee, okay? If one day, I really see Lord Yan, I will tell him that my wife That's amazing, if I don't let her have a baby kiss in my stomach, she will flood this place!"

Lin Xingge wrinkled his nose, "I'm not Bai Suzhen!"

"Well, you're not a snake spirit." Mo Sheng frowned affectionately, her cherry lips slightly curved, "You must be a vixen spirit, who has made me fascinated for more than ten years. In the future, I'm afraid I will be seduced by you for decades. Tell me, how are you going to be responsible for me?"

Lin Xingge raised his head, reached Mo Sheng's mouth, and sucked it.

His head fell back on the pillow, his eyes were as bright as ink, and his lips were bright red.

"That can only be troublesome for me. Day and night made A Sheng go back and forth, unable to stop, and went to the ultimate pure paradise."

Mo Sheng's face flushed with embarrassment.

Why does she always forget that this bad guy looks serious, but he is actually flirting.

the next day.

Lin Xingge insists on rehabilitation every day.

After about a month or so, she was finally able to try to move short distances without using crutches.

Mo Sheng stood a few steps away, as if he was cheering up his toddler daughter, and said in a childlike voice, "Xiao Xingge, come on, come to Dad."

The corners of Lin Xingge's brows twitched, not wanting that bastard to take advantage of him, so he turned and moved in another direction.

After all, Mo Sheng was a person with sound limbs, so he immediately walked a few steps, stood in front of Lin Xingge, raised his hands and shook them a few times.

"The marching song is great!"

Lin Xingge's feet were unsteady and he almost fell down.

Mo Sheng moved quickly, went to wrap her around her, and their heartbeats collided together.

After a brief absence, Mo Sheng couldn't help but said: "I love you a little bit more today than yesterday."

Lin Xingge raised his arms and wrapped his hands around Mo Sheng's neck.

His eyes were brighter than water, and there were ripples.

"Then today... can you hold on a little longer than yesterday?"

Lips and tongues touch.

Two fused hearts never hold back from timidity.

A gust of wind blows, and pink and white peach blossoms are flying all over the sky.

Just like the spring when we met 18 years ago.

Once, love made them lose their courage.

Now, love gives them the courage to overcome everything.

Finish.

But, how come the sweet episodes are missing?

Shameless and shameless life, to be continued...

The author has something to say: The story of Ah Sheng and Xing Ge is officially over, and I feel empty in my heart. I suddenly don’t know what to write for today’s post.

This article is a new attempt. I have written a few cp types that I didn’t know how to try before, and I am also groping a little bit how to bring you a better story. I hope you guys will enjoy watching it

The next book "Did the President Lost His Horse Today" will be published on June 6st, I wish everyone a happy Children's Day

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I also bow and thank the babies who have been feeding the author, I love you

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Landmine]: Mobai Laozi, Huang 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

5 bottles of peace with the situation;

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