Lucky to Have You Till the End

The power of the bomb was really not small, and when Mo Chi Wei protected Jense under his body, there was a fiery pain in his shoulder.

You don't need to look at it to think that there must be blood and blood behind it.

The high fever had not gone away, but now he was injured again, and a dizziness hit him, and he almost fainted.

Gritting his teeth and pushing away from Jance.

Without caring about his injuries, he went to see Jens for the first time, patted him on the shoulder, and asked in a dumb voice, "Are you okay?"

Since the beloved woman left him, Jens has been in a state of depression and decadence.

Born to be unlovable, walking dead, is the best description of him.

He heard that there was a bomb in the ring before, and for a moment, he wanted to kill himself.

When he is dead, he can find his beloved woman!

However, he never expected that the man who found the ring for him would protect him regardless of his own safety.

Like him, he didn't even want his life for a woman!

After the sharp explosion, the ears were still ringing in Weng. Jensen didn't hear Mo Chi's words very clearly. He got up from the ground and looked at the bruised man lying on the side with his eyes closed.

Drenched with bright red blood, it kept coming out of his shoulder.

Jens frowned and was about to say something. The man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him. His eyes were dark but scattered. He opened his mouth and said with difficulty, "It's okay if you're fine." After speaking, he was dizzy. past.

...

When Mo Chiwei woke up, he found himself lying in the hospital.

The innocent moonlight shining in from outside the window can tell that it was night, and I sat up from the bed with my body supported, and just moved, the **** wounds on my back hurt.

He seems to have become accustomed to injuries, and despite the serious injuries, his face is still calm and indifferent.

"Even if a genius doctor like me treats you, you'd better stay in bed and rest for two or three days." In the darkness, a lazy and hoarse voice came casually.

Mo Chiwei looked at the sofa, where a slender, upright but sloppy figure sat.

Mo Chiwei ignored his words, walked to the switch, and turned on the light with a snap.

As if not used to the bright light, the lazy figure on the sofa raised his hand to block the deep sapphire blue eyes. He yawned, "I have never seen you not cherishing your body so much!"

Mo Chiwei narrowed his eyes like a cold pool and looked at the man on the sofa.

It was an overly delicate and feminine face, leaning to the east, but the eyes were the deep blue of the sea. One more glance, it seemed that people would drown in it.

He was wearing a dark green shirt. Such a color would look more silly on a big man in general, but there was no sense of disobedience when he wore it on him. If he became a woman, he would not know how to reverse sentient beings.

Mo Chiwei's calm examination made the man on the sofa laugh, "Isn't it because I shaved and changed my outfit, didn't recognize me?" The man walked towards Mo Chi and stretched out towards him. With a slender hand, "I am Jens, you can also call me Xiao Yi in Chinese. It is an honor to know you, my savior!"

It's no wonder that Mo Chi Wei didn't recognize him for a while. The previous Xiao Yi was full of humor, decadent, dark clothes and shoulder-length hair. And now, he has cut his hair, shaved his beard, and changed his clothes, and he looks new, young and handsome.