This is her first time asking.

Tong Ran never asked too much between him and Su Qingtian. She thought that even if there was anything, it was the same thing as before...

Although she actually minded very much, she kept her heart because it was not his fault.

"No," Mo Nanjue's delicate chin pressed against her head, his voice was soft, as if it was floating from a distance, "I have never loved anyone."

Tong Ran was stunned.

Mo Nanjue then said, "I will never love someone, because I will only love you, not love you."

“…”

The tip of the child's nose is sore.

Mo Nanjue reached out and pressed the back of her head, making her close to her heart, "The word "love" will not exist in me."

Nothing better than this~ words...

Tong Ran felt that she couldn't help but want to cry. She felt that she had insulted him after asking the words just now. If he had really loved Su Qingtian, it wouldn't be like this to her.

His original intention has always been her...

Nothing better gift than this.

Tong Ran reached out to hug his waist, and she curled up in his arms. She hugged her very tightly, as if he would disappear if he let go of his hand.

Neither of them spoke anymore, and sometimes a tight hug could replace all languages.

She was used to using his chest to warm herself.

Tong Ran closed her eyes with a smile, and her breathing gradually stabilized...

Mo Nanjue gently raised her head and let her rest on his left arm. Tong Ran had always slept well with him, and his hands and feet were still wrapped around him.

A complete rogue.

The corners of Mo Nanjue's eyes raised slightly. He reached out to pick up the alarm clock on the bedside table, plucked the ringtone spring a few times, and three dark black pills fell on the palm of his hand.

Mo Nanjue took it directly, but he didn't drink water, so he swallowed it, and the pills slashed across his throat, causing a dry pain.

The man raised the alarm clock with his slender fingers. He could see clearly under the faint moonlight, and less than half of the pills were left inside.

This is the last batch.

It's gone after eating...

Mo Nanjue put the alarm clock back, Tong Ran turned over and kicked the quilt away. The man reached out to pull it for her. Tong Ran kicked it again, frowned and fell asleep again.

Mo Nanjue reached out to hug her tightly.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling until dawn...

*

Tong Ran had a dream.

She dreamed that she fell into a huge forest, surrounded by swamps and countless trees. She struggled to walk out, but she stood up, but was dragged down by someone...

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Help me...must help me..."

"Who are you? What's your name...Tell me!"

Bang!

Several voices kept echoing in their ears, and the shouts and roars were even more intense. Tong Ran was shaking all over. She held her ears with both hands, "I don't want to, I don't want to listen!"

"Tong Ran?" The cheek was patted by someone a few times, and the familiar breath approached, "Tong Ran!"

"ah--"

Tong Ran screamed and sat up suddenly—

Mo Nanjue hugged her into his arms, and her head hit his chest. The man carried her whole body to his legs, "Have you had a nightmare?"

Tong Ran panted, and she tried hard to open her eyes until she saw the face in front of her clearly before she calmed down completely.

Fortunately it was him...

Fortunately it was a dream.
Chapter completed!