Love you will not last long

"substitute?"

Mo Junhua knew that Bu Shengge must have misunderstood something. He looked at her like eyes soaked in layers of thick ink, with an indelible affection.

"Ge'er, I never regarded you as someone else's substitute. In my heart, you are the only one from beginning to end."

"It's you who forgot me and Wuyou, Ge'er, come back to me, okay?"

"I admit that I have indeed done a lot of wrong things, which are unforgivable. I promise, I will spend my whole life being good to you in the future. Even if I die, I will not let you suffer the slightest grievance!"

What he said was really sweet, but Bu Shengge still felt that he had indeed identified the wrong person. It was impossible for her to have such an unforgettable love with him when she was so young.

"You really misunderstood the wrong person. I couldn't have been in love with you before." Bu Shengge looked at Mo Junhua a little lonely, "I am Bu Shengge, the unique Bu Shengge, please don't mistake me for the one you once had. lover!"

"Okay, Ge'er, let's not ask about the past, we just live in the present." Mo Junhua's voice carried an uneasiness that he had never felt in his life, "Ge'er, try to accept me, okay?"

"I……"

Facing Shang Mo Junhua's affectionate eyes, the siege built in Bu Shengge's heart fell little by little, as if he couldn't resist him a little bit!

But if she accepted him, what would brother Nian do?

She had already told Brother Nian that she was going to marry him.

Bu Shengge pushed Mo Junhua hard, "I can't answer..."

Mo Junhua was covered in injuries, and his body was already weak. When Bu Shengge pushed him so recklessly, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing Mo Junhua frowning in pain, Bu Shengge quickly helped him, "Crazy, how are you? Is the wound hurting again?"

"You said that there is something wrong with you. You have suffered such a serious injury. If you don't rest well in the cave, why come out to take a bath!"

Bu Shengge's words, every sentence of reproach, was indescribably warm to Mo Junhua's ears.

She is caring about him.

He looked at Bu Shengge with sparkling eyes. He didn't bother to pretend to be weak and pitiful, but if he could get more care from her, he was willing to give it a try.

Thinking of this, Mo Junhua deliberately pretended to fall to the ground, "Ge'er, I feel so uncomfortable..."

"Uncomfortable? Where are you uncomfortable?" Bu Shengge helped his arm, "Crazy, hold on, I won't let anything happen to you!"

This soft little hand is so comfortable to touch him.

Mo Junhua enjoyed Bu Shengge's caring very much, and he continued to perform hard, "Here, here, my whole body feels uncomfortable. My head also feels uncomfortable. I think I'm going to pass out soon."

For the first time pretending to be so weak, Mo Junhua made himself deeply disgusted, but in order to regain Bu Shengge's heart, he had to carry the disgust to the end.

Mo Junhua leaned back. After all, Bu Shengge was weak, so he couldn't hold him this time, and the two of them fell into the flowers together.

Mo Junhua clutched his chest pitifully, "It hurts..."

Bu Shengge got up from the ground and asked nervously, "Let me take a look at your wound, is it torn again!"

The soft, boneless little hand slid across his chest, and Mo Junhua's heart beat wildly, just like her heartbeat.

Feeling the wild beating in his chest, Bu Shengge's face flushed immediately, she subconsciously withdrew her hand, but Mo Junhua pulled her into his arms, and he pointed at his chest, "Sheng'er, It's beating for you."

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