The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 247: It’s not just the death of the dead

Chapter 247 is not just as simple as death.

The light on the bed fell, the light was dark on his floor, but the warmth of the season could still see the man's face.

She played with his palms, and his fingers poked in his palm: "It is the first time I heard you talk about your mother, what kind of person she is, who can live with Mo Dong for a lifetime, and can like Grandpa's likes, Must be a woman with a high emotional intelligence?"

Mo Jingshen picked up his eyebrows and smiled and said: "Isn't Grandpa like you?"

"That time, my grandfather talked about your mother. I liked it very much and I liked it very much. I have never touched it. I just heard you say that she is a way of studying health care. I am curious to ask." Fingers straighten his fingers, palms close together, five fingers crossed, and looked up at him.

The man's look was very dull. He said nothing without hesitation: "She is indeed a very good mother, but I have been away from the United States for too long, and the time around her is very short. I have too little contact after I grow up."

"That... will she like me?"

"Yes." Mo Jing stunned her hair: "My mother's temper is very open, and if it is not open enough, I will not endure my father for decades."

Ink deep said that he would cover the quilt on two people: "How much I care about you, how much she likes you, don't think too much, sleep."

The warm chin lifted up, it was very proud to ask: "Do you care about me?"

"Well, care."

The warmth of the season's mouth is deeper, she leaned back into his arms, and the eyes under the bedlight were black and white: "What do you like most about me?"

Mo Jingshen’s hand paused in her hand, looking at her white face, stroking her hand, and taking a light and thin hair.

"I want to praise you when you change the law. You are not harmful in the middle of the night?" Mo Jing deep laughed and kissed her on the lips: "You see me that day, I casually boasted a few words in front of your roommate. It’s sweet, not satisfied yet?”

When the season was warm, he arched his arms in his arms: "I didn't listen to you before, but I still want to hear it."

He watched her act as a spoiled smile in his arms, and bowed his head and kissed him: "It may be that this life is destined to be planted in your hand, and it will be soft to see you spoiled."

Oh, it seems that it should be more and more spoiled in the future, if it is not because of the small wins, if it is not because it is just a good time, the season will not be so spoiled.

At the end, he touched her face and smiled faintly: "Probably you want to kiss when you see it, whenever and wherever."

The season is warm and he said: "Are you still less?"

"Well, a lot, but it is not enough."

The man said and kissed her on her lips again.

The warm season kissed back and went back until I finally panted and stopped. "I really have a score test tomorrow, and this test can't be easily suspended. I need to recharge my batteries and let me sleep early!"

"it is good."

After sleeping in the season, he has been leaning on his arms, calm and warm.

Ink deep looked at the little woman in her arms, her fingers stroked her, and finally fell on the auricle, gently stroking.

What do you like about her?

Qin Siting said that when he saw the song at the first sight, he was afraid that this life would be entangled with this woman until the death.

Ink-deep is warm to the season, fearing that it is not just a simple death.

Since the late night many years ago, on the Los Angeles River, the young girl who died by this teenage girl came ashore. When the young girl was doing artificial respiration in the dark, he was destined to entangle her with her life. .

At that time, I was seriously injured in the coma. I heard her while doing artificial respiration and muttered with a small voice: "You don't die, I did good things for the first time in my life. It was also the first time I did artificial respiration. You see me." The first kiss is dedicated, don't die, come on..."

At that time, he really couldn't speak.

Otherwise, I will tell her, the child, artificial respiration is not simply trying to blow in, the first kiss is not such a simple mouth to the mouth.

......

Three days later, T was big.

The results of the results test came out, and it was true that the hard work pays off, and the warm season is the first in the class of Professor Lin.

The warmth of the season is from small to large, so every subject has come with all the achievements of A. Even those years in the United States are not very serious, but this aspect of absorbing knowledge is also unique, just a little hard work. It can be more solid than others, and it is more thorough, so it is often difficult to test her.

Just going to the teaching building, Ling Feifei suddenly stopped her in the back: "The season is warm, you have not returned to the bedroom for a few days, it will not be a man outside the school?"

The warm head did not return, and plainly said: "Everyone is not a child. Years of the child, don't worry if I have a man, even if there is, is it hindering you?"

Ling Feifei gave her a blank look: "Don't think that I can't see it. When the last time ink was there, you always tried to find a chance to talk to Mo. In the bathroom, you must find another opportunity to meet with Mr. Mo. I thought that you are a Haicheng person, can you really talk to him? You don’t take the mirror to take care of you. Is it worthy of you?"

"In this world, it is not easy for people with intellectual disabilities to survive. Even if they have not yet seen what they are, they have handed the mirror to others. They are afraid that their faces are too ugly and scare themselves. See others, I have already reached the state of madness and forgetfulness? Ling Feifei, you are sick, get rid of it!" The season warmed and laughed, no matter what Ling Feifei’s expression was instantly picked up, he did not agree directly into the teaching building. .

Ling Feifei stood in the same place, sighing with the warmth of the season, like she could not wait to use her eyes to make a hole in her, and then picked up the mobile phone and looked at the text that she had just received.

[Fifi, I saw the warm season that I lived in your bedroom this morning, actually came down from the car of Mexico! You are roommates, you must know the inside story, tell me quickly, the season will not be the main thigh of the ink, right? ]

Ling Feifei once again read the text message one word at a time, and finally looked up to the direction of the season warm, people have already walked in.

The warm season has always been so quiet, everything has always been tight, never revealing too much of her own situation, it would not really let her take it so quietly.

Everyone has always said that he is married. If the season is too bold to dare to get into other people's marriage, and dare to hook up with ink Jing Shen, then don't blame her Ling Feifei for catching her little nephew!

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(Three more ~ ​​after the shelves, the bottom of the three more 6,000 words, when my body is adjusted, I will try to add more to everyone ~ I will work hard! Make a fist! It seems that I have not written such a warm cookie for a long time ~)

(End of this chapter)

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