Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

In the middle of wiping, Ji Mo, who had been lying drunk, suddenly grabbed her hand.

Mu Baoer wanted to take it out, but drunk people are stubborn, so she couldn't do it no matter what, she looked helpless.

"You are like this, how can I wipe your face?"

He didn't expect him to react, but Ji Mo moved a little, opened his sleepy eyes slightly, and swayed in a drunken state.

He only squinted at her lazily with the corners of his slender eyes: "You wiped my face because you were afraid that I would feel uncomfortable. This proves that you still care about me, doesn't it?"

Mu Baoer didn't expect that he was not completely drunk and could still understand, so she was a little embarrassed. These days, they are like strangers, and when they are sober, they are extremely cold, because they are afraid that once they show their feelings, they will be reluctant.

But when she saw him drunk and thought he was unconscious, she couldn't help worrying, showing the most genuine attitude.

"You're drunk, let go of my hand." She turned her face sideways.

"I'm drunk, but my heart is not drunk. Here, I can feel that you still love me." He took her hand and placed it on the beating heart on his chest.

The scalding temperature made Mu Baoer tremble, and quickly withdrew her hand.

"Stop talking silly, I'll help you go back to sleep."

Ji Mo didn't do it, and continued to pester her childishly, grabbing her hand and rubbing it next to her face:

"Do you know how sad I was when I read the newspaper today? I know you are acting, but the poisonous snake in my heart can't help but churn. But I am not sad now, I know, no matter how cruel you are to me on the surface, you are also in your heart." Love me deeply, and hate me."

"Stop talking." Mu Baoer turned her face away, and said what to do, the more she said, the more sad it would be.

Ji Mo smiled: "It must be said, if you don't say it, there will be no chance in the future."

Mu Baoer was inexplicably uneasy: "What do you mean?"

Ji Mo looked at her seriously: "If you marry someone else in the future, won't you have no chance?"

"..."

"I don't blame you. In fact, that man is also very good to you. I think I love you the most in this world, but I may not be the most suitable person for you. I, Ji Mo, also have times when I am not confident, but if I can't Give you what you want, then I should let you go."

Ji Mo's half-squinted eyes were like a ray of moonlight, and the misty light was dyed with misty sadness.

It's rare to see him with such a sad face.

"I let go first, it's not your fault." Mu Baoer's heart throbbed involuntarily.

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Ji Mo rubbed her hand, his tone was subtly drunk, and it was indescribably gentle and delicate, "Bao'er, what is forever? I want to be with you forever, but Life has an end, time also has an end, is there really eternity?"

"No way!" Mu Baoer thought in confusion, eternity is just a wish of human beings, there is no eternity at all!

No matter how deep the love is, when it comes to death, they still have to be separated, and when they are alive, they can't even stay together.

"Yes, there is no forever, and I can't even grow old. So I just fight for the day, every day, I feel happy for one more day, until we can't be together."

Ji Mo smiled and stretched out his hand to hook her neck, and suddenly pulled her towards him, and Mu Baoer fell on his chest.