Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 353
"Really?" Feng Mocheng lowered his head, staring at the soft little woman in his arms seriously.

Lin Jing nodded: "Of course, what did I lie to you for?"

He reached out and stroked her hair, and smiled softly: "You don't need to comfort me, it doesn't matter if you hear it or not, as long as I understand it in my heart."

How could she hear what was in his heart?
"No, I didn't comfort you." Lin Jing raised her head, her eyes were more serious than Feng Mocheng's, "I really heard it. Are you saying that I am not allowed to die? You also said that there are many more If you want to tell me, there are many things you want to do with me?"

"How did you know?" Feng Mocheng was a little surprised. He was thinking these words in his heart. How did Lin Jing hear it?
Lin Jing smiled, she stretched out her index finger, and tapped the tip of his nose, "Idiot, because of telepathy, when I was lying in the intensive care unit, although I was unconscious, my thinking was very clear, and my soul seemed to float out , I was so moved to hear what you said."

He was stunned...

Hearing what she said, Feng Mocheng didn't know what happened, but he didn't have the slightest doubt.

"I should have told you earlier, maybe this way, you won't suffer so much."

He was a little remorseful, and his eyes were even more guilty.

Lin Jing shook his head, "No, actually you don't need to tell me these things. If I didn't sense it this time, it doesn't matter if you don't say it."

"What do you mean by that?" Feng Mocheng heard that something was wrong, and he began to feel a sense of crisis in his heart. He frowned tightly, and his eyes began to become stern.

Lin Jing smiled slightly, "It's nothing interesting. By the way, since you have a lot to say to me, tell me now, what exactly do you want to say to me? Also, what do you want to do with me?"

The two of them seemed to be wrapped in a layer of soft light, fused together, and hid in the isolated silkworm chrysalis, feeling at ease.

Silence took the place of answer.

Feng Mocheng focused his gaze, and didn't speak for a long time.

Lin Jing frowned: "Why don't you talk? Or, you don't want to talk? Or maybe what you say in your heart is a lie?"

Feng Mocheng suddenly explained anxiously: "No, I didn't lie to you. I do have a lot to tell you, and I want to do many things with you. I will accompany you to do things that you think are impossible."

"Then you're talking about it?" Lin Jing's face was full of curiosity.

Feng Mocheng's frozen eyes became much more relaxed, covered by a layer of soft light, he stretched out his hands, held Lin Jing's face, rubbed her delicate cheeks with his thumbs, pressed against her forehead, and said softly: "I can tell you everything, but you have to answer my question first."

"What's the problem?" Lin Jing asked curiously.

Suddenly, he hugged her even tighter, as if he was afraid of losing her, and he was unwilling to let go.

Lin Jing frowned at her, and moved her body, but there was a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were fixed on him tightly.

His eyes, his movements, are domineering and cold, irresistible, but there is an unstoppable gentleness.

Gradually, Lin Jing didn't feel uncomfortable anymore, and leaned into his arms obediently, and asked in a soft voice: "What's the matter? Hold me so tightly, I won't run away, can you just say it well?" ?”

(End of this chapter)