Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

Chapter 820

However, it is not as painful as my heart.

The warm eyes blinked, dry and uncomfortable.

With images of the car accident in his mind, Bai Mo looked at his hand.

There seems to be blood on it, and it can't be cleaned after so many years...

The corners of Bai Mo's lips evoked a gentle smile, "It has only been a few years, and your punishment for me is afraid that it will not be enough for a lifetime..."

Bai Mo's hand trembled and took out the lighter from his pocket, and then took out a cigarette.

Put it in your mouth, click on...

Bai Mo learned to smoke since the last time they had an accident in Shan Ting.

Now when I feel uncomfortable, I want to smoke.

Although I told Qin quietly that she would not be allowed to smoke, he still smoked, because cigarettes were really addictive.

The depression and pain that you can't speak out in your heart seem to be resolved with a puff of cigarette.

As if you can take it away with a puff of smoke...

Looking at Bai Mo's smoking posture, Shan Ting was not the first time he smoked.

Bai Mo had promised him not to smoke before. At that time, he listened to him very much.

Now he wanted to walk over, take the cigarette out of his mouth, and smash it to pieces.

Order him again and never smoke again.

However, he knew that that would cause them to quarrel.

Because the current Bai Mo is no longer the Xiao Mo who listened to everything...

The wind in the cemetery was very cold at night, and Shan Ting took off his coat and walked over, putting it on Bai Mo's body.

Bai Mo didn't just throw away his clothes as before, but didn't move.

One cigarette was smoking, and Bai Mo pointed another.

Shan Ting stood there, watching Bai Mo squinting and smoking.

After so many years, Bai Mo is no longer the boy he used to be.

However, in his heart, the deepest memory is still what he was then.

Clean, gentle, worry-free...

"Shan Ting, what are you looking at me doing? The person you should be looking at is Xu Huanyan..."

Bai Mo raised his head to look at Shan Ting, then smiled again, "He and Ye Si are now living together, you don't even fart, how interesting."

"You don't need to care about my business." Shan Ting's jaw clenched tightly.

"Then you, don't follow me." Bai Mo burst into foul language. On this day of the year, his emotions are out of control.

"Look at what you look like now? Smoking and swearing, Xiao Mo, you used to hate these the most."

Shan Ting said to Bai Mo with a gloomy expression.

"I still hate you the most." Bai Mo got up.

This is the case every time, quarreling, as long as two people talk, it is a quarrel.

Bai Mo's body was a little numb after sitting for too long, as if he was going to cramp.

Because it was too cold on the ground, Bai Mo stood up and Shan Ting's clothes fell on the ground.

Bai Mo gritted his teeth and walked two steps...

Exactly at this time, there were two muffled thunders.

Bai Mo had been afraid of thunder since he was a child. He used to get into Shan Ting's bed when he was a thunder.

With this muffled thunder, Bai Mo instinctively shrank.

Although it will not be scared to cry like when I was a child, but my face paled in scaredness.

Shan Ting wanted to step forward and hugged Bai Mo, but he was yelling at him.

"You don't need to hold it!" Bai Mo finished shouting, shuddering, and continued walking.

He hated being weak in front of Shan Ting.

There are several muffled thunders in succession, which is about to rain heavily.

As soon as thunder rang, Bai Mo's body shrank.

After all, unable to overcome the fear in his heart, Bai Mo squatted down directly, his legs weakened.