"You told me in the bathroom that day that you had been to the United States two years ago to look for me, but you heard that I liked other men in my heart, so you were angry and left, is that right?"
"There's never a need to take Ciel seriously when you're drunk."
"You lied to people, I called the school to ask, and the security guard said that you did come to the school to look for me two years ago" He held back what he wanted to say, staring at her well-known eyes and unable to remain calm any longer.
A few seconds later, he lifted the covers and stepped out of bed.
The light in the ward was dim yellow, and it was faintly reflected on his well-defined facial features, making it difficult to see what kind of mood he was in at the moment, only to see his thick eyebrows frowning, and his mood must not be very good.
"Uh."
Mu Jinjin was thrown onto the bed by him and screamed in pain, holding the bed with both hands and looking back at him, and found that he had walked to the white clothes post in the ward at this moment, and used his unbandaged hand to get the black blazer on it.
Mu Jinjin hurriedly got out of bed and ran to him, grabbed his white shirt, rolled up a small sleeve, and raised his head to stop him worriedly.
"Second brother, what are you doing with your coat, are you still in the hospital, do you want to talk to the doctor outside, I can go and find the doctor for you, can you go back to bed quickly?"
He finally woke up.
What if the wound in the back of the movement recurs "Do you care about me?"
"Ahh Mu Jinjin didn't expect him to shake herself off with all her might, she couldn't stand on her feet and fell directly to the ground, embarrassed like a little madman.
Mu Jinjin looked up at him, and was met by his detached gaze with some tiredness and habitual superiority, and there was obvious disgust in that gaze.
"Miss Lister, you came here to say something."
A mocking smile flashed in his eyes, but he quickly hid it and reverted to his cold and distant appearance.
"Do you want to mock me, knowing that you love other men in your heart and still miss you, a proud young lady?"
"Or come to compliment me, praise me for being as loyal as a dog, even if I am disgusted and played with by my own master, I am still willing to kneel on the ground, lick her instep, and tell her my humble love."
Mu Jinjin shook his pale and haggard face, shook his head and explained with tears.
"No, it's not what you think" "It doesn't matter if it's Cyr anymore."
Mu Jinjin wanted to say something to explain, but his low cheer made her choke her words.
His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at her.
No one knew if he was overly angry or overly sad.
He took a few steps closer in her direction, reached over her chin and raised her head, looked at her tearful face for a few seconds, and then shook her head away without pity.
He threw it very hard, and Mu Jinjin's straight waist was bent down by him, and the whole person maintained a half-lying posture on the ground.
"Ciel, I've long since lost interest in you."
"Even if I still loved you two years ago, it definitely doesn't mean that I still love you now" "Now you're not even as good as a prostitute in front of me, so please don't be sentimental and don't make me think you're more cheap than a prostitute" "I don't believe it" Mu Jinjin looked up at him, his big red eyes were full of stubbornness.
She didn't believe he didn't love her anymore. oshow7 t1706231537: