Newlyweds 1001 Nights: Mr. Bo’s Love Life

Jiang Musheng's heart suffocated, wrapped around Qiqi's shoulders, facing the star eyes, a little hope.

However, for some unknown reason, his thin lips squirmed, unable to speak for a long time.

Seventy-seven grasped the youth's clothes, and his strength was getting tighter. He witnessed his existence, the only proof ... When no one knew himself in this world, he gave the name and paid endless tenderness.

Qiqi, Jiang Qiqi, despite the name, he had a hint of hope and missed his deceased sister.

But at the very least, this is evidence.

"is it not OK?"

Frowning gently, the pain in the abdomen deepened, and Qiqi asked with difficulty.

Seeing that Jiang Musheng was still silent, Qiqi's eyelashes drooped, reflecting the sadness and loneliness.

Listen again, the helicopter in front is slowly landing, the roar is very harsh, but the consciousness is a little blurred, and it is gradually not clear.

Deeply, looking at the youth like jade side face, he is really the type she likes. The gentle brother like water is different from Xi Mubaikou's right and wrong, Bo Hancheng is cool and indifferent, and Gu Changye is dark and evil.

He is clear, clean, kind, and looks very good, which makes her fall in love at first glance.

"Goodbye, my little brother."

Qiqi said weakly, reaching out hard, trying to caress the young man's cheek, and then whispering inadvertently: "I think ... I am not Luo Zheng ... but a complete person ..."

Born because of Luo Zheng, she is a complete personality, has an independent consciousness, and wants to continue to survive.

Even, she has dark thoughts and wants to seize the right to use the body ... is she wrong?

No, she is not wrong. She came first and arrived later. Luozheng's personality came first. In contrast, she is a kind of morbidity, and she should be obliterated. Why?

"What's the matter? People don't do anything for themselves, they are extinct, I just don't want to disappear! Not even, after disappearing, no one remembers me ..."

Suddenly, Qiqi panted quickly, unwilling to say a word.

At the end of the day, the palm was close to the cheek of the youth, the staring eyes were wide, and the pupils shrank deeply: "Jiang Musheng, you are cruel, really cruel! Just because of Luo Zheng, do not give me a little hope, even if you Cheat me, cheat me ... "

He was the only proof that he refused to agree, and would always remember himself.

In this case, she disappeared alone, as if ... never appeared!

"When Luo Zheng wakes up, you tell yourself, about my existence, it is best to completely heal, so that I can never appear again ..."

Seventy-seven seems to be working hard to say the rest of the words.

Suddenly, there was a struggling hate on his face: "Otherwise, one day, if I want to appear again, I must choose to hate you and ignore you anymore! Even if you look like I have a character I like I have the breath I like ... "

At this point, Qiqi's palms could not support it, and the voice slowly fell down, and the voice became lighter and weaker. Finally, it was almost inaudible: "Jiang Musheng, remember, remember ..."

In this world, regardless of the previous life or this life, she watched with cold eyes and felt that there was nothing to miss.

Until she accidentally got a new life, she looked at this world from her own perspective ... encountering Jiang Musheng was an accident in an accident. He was the young man she wanted to occupy as her own sight.

I never thought that, until the end, he would never realize his wish, even with regret.

In fact, she understands that if it is not Luo Zheng, Jiang Musheng treats herself as a stranger.

Just understand the truth, regret is still incomplete.

It doesn't matter, she doesn't care, feelings or anything, but it's just cumbersome ... Look, how tired it is to live for Luo Muzhen and Bo Hancheng.

But why, the beating heart overflows with strange feelings.

There was anger, and he was partial to Luozheng and said he was sick.

There is sorrow, sorrow, he stays away from himself and wants to veto everything.

There are also people who are sad and sad to meet, and the only one who knows his existence is what he looks like!

But ... what can I do? What can she do!

Perhaps, in his eyes, he was just a disease that needed to be cured.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Fortunately, she left a name ... Qiqi, Jiang Qiqi, is enough!

Thinking about this, Qiqi exhausted his last energy and suddenly leaned up, pulling Jiang Musheng's neck with one hand and kissing his forehead heavily.

"Jiang Musheng, what's the future, I don't know. But at least, I can meet you for the first time after I joined the WTO, I am very happy ... I have no regrets. It's a pity, I didn't taste it myself, you cook ...

Although I don't regret it, if time goes back, don't meet.

She must avoid the river city, will not trekking in the mountains and wading through the water. On the rainy day, she came to the foot of the mountain and met the young man holding the stars.

The most beautiful scene, if not for a long time, is it not a despair!

The eyelids are heavy and extreme, and the bright seventy-seven stars can no longer support them, closing a little.

Then, the arm lost its support and fell down from the neck of the youth.

Just before slipping, the young man who hadn't made a noise a moment ago suddenly reached out and put the girl's wrist in his palm.

"Seven seven ..."

Jiang Musheng suddenly leaned over and embraced Qiqi, resting her chin on her shoulder socket, her voice showing a faint, hoarse voice.

Faintly, there is something moist, which flows out from the corner of the young man's eyes and falls in the hair scattered in Qiqi, moistening a piece of moist, glowing with a little crystal.

"I will remember you, always remember ..."

The silence around, except for the frog croak and the remaining fireflies, only the voice of the youth echoed.

In his arms, the girl was already asleep and unconscious.

Jiang Musheng was unheard of, holding the girl tightly, like a drowning man, holding the only warmth, and telling the love: "July, Jiang Qiqi, how could I forget you! How could I forget it? ... "

She is like a star in the night sky, transformed into a sky full of fireworks, blooming the ultimate beauty, and will always remain in people's memories.

If you want to forget, you must remember clearly before you can do it.

Unfortunately, people's memories cannot be completely erased.

"Seven seven, sorry."

At the end of the day, Jiang Musheng said lightly, slowly pulling away the girl and reaching out to touch her face: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry ..."

Jiang Musheng said aloud, whispering in a whisper, making it inaudible.

Only he knew that Qiqi did exist, she was different from Luozheng, it was completely different.

Even so, what can it do?

She is not an independent person, but a second personality, which will never exist for a long time ... even if he wants to keep it, soberly knows that it can't be kept, only to watch and watch, she disappears so far away.

By the way, he finally ... overestimated himself.