[Extra] Chapter 31: Betraying our love

Mo Jiujiu looked at such a big man who was invincible, because she was not awake and wept, and she saw her hands tremble with excitement. Her heart hurts, she is sour, her nose is sour, and the tears are uncontrolled. It’s down.
Han Yixiao immediately got up: "I will pour water for you." I immediately went to the table to pour water. Because the mood was too excited, the hand that poured water was a little trembling, and the tea sprinkled some.
"It's also Xiao, my mouth is thirsty." Mo Jiujiu whispered a small mouth and spoiled.
Han Yixiao smiled.
Ink Jiujiu smiled and looked at him. He was full of happiness and tenderness: "In the dream, I heard what you said, listening to your deep affectionate confession, how can I be willing to leave you!"
Han Yixiao held her hand tightly, looked at her, and smacked her lips: "Jiujiu, thank you, thank you for waking up, thank you for not leaving me. Thank you." Put her little hand on the lips Kissed and kissed.
When I saw it, I was worried, "I am crying, how can you cry, don't you cry? The boy has tears and does not flick!" Raise his hand to help him wipe away the tears.
Seeing that she woke up, Han Yixiao’s heart was finally put down, and the tears fell even more fierce.
He immediately looked up and saw that the ink ninety-nine really woke up, looking at her with bright big eyes, although the small face is still very pale, but the corner of his mouth is a smile, sweet, very charming. It faded away from the handsome and handsome beauty on weekdays. At this time, she had a kind of soft beauty, which made people feel pity and distressed beauty.
This time, Han Yixiao really heard the voice of ink ninety-nine, this is true, not an illusion.
Ink Jiujiu saw that he still kept his head down and did not respond. He said again, "I am also Xiao, what happened to you? Why not look at me?"
Han Yixiao, who has been depressed or even desperate, holds her hand and bows her head. She does not find that the person he is worried about has been awake. When he hears this familiar but soft voice, Han Yixiao is a sigh. Looking up, he is afraid, afraid that this is his own illusion.
Open your mouth and find that your mouth is dry, and the scorpion is good, but still trying to make a sound: "Xiao Xiao -" I don't want to let him cry again, because she really feels distressed.
Looking at a drop of teardrops on his own hands, the heart of the ink is faint. Xiao Xiaoran cried, so a strong and brave man would actually cry, she was a little flustered.
I felt that something was dripping on my back. Looking at it, Han Yixiao sat next to her. Her heart was finally put down. He was by his side, he was around, and he was not afraid of anything.
"Xiao Xiao--" The first person to think of is Han Yixiao.
Looking at this familiar room, she knew it was her room.
Then I saw the stunned seven days and seven nights of the ink nine-nine eyes slipped into tears, the eyelashes moved, slowly opened their eyes.
At this moment, she felt that her hand was caught tightly by people. There was a drop of water falling on her hand. She looked down and looked at it. It seemed that she saw Han Yixiao. She was very happy and immediately directed at him. Run over.
When he heard that he wanted to give himself a grand wedding and let everyone know that he was his wife, she slipped into tears.
At this time, the voice of Han Yixiao came and said that the little bit between them, Mo Jiujiu was moved.
She wants to look back, it is still a piece of white, she is so flustered, so scared, she is looking for Han Yixiao everywhere, but can not find.
In the coma, the ink ninety-nine, feeling that he is in the cloud, the eyes are so vague, nothing can be seen, she wants to call Han Yixiao, but can't make a sound, want to work hard to see the road ahead, but how to see Unclear.
Han Yixiao tightly held the hand of ink ninety-nine, dare not let go, bowed his head, tears fell uncontrollably, and a drop fell on the hand of ink ninety-nine.
Nine, wake up! So many people care about you, how can you be willing to leave! Jiujiu.

Nine, nine, wake up soon! As long as you wake up, I will give you the love you want. Even if everyone in the world is against us, I will marry you. I want to give you a grand wedding. I want everyone to know. You are my wife, let you be the most beautiful bride, the happiest woman.
In our relationship, you are silently paying. You are always chasing me. When you don’t know that you are a girl, I am hiding from you. I know that you are a girl, although I have been together. A sweet time, but too busy, and did not do anything for you, after knowing your identity, ruthlessly pushed you away, I am really hateful, right?
We have experienced so much between us. It’s hard to walk into each other’s hearts. You can’t leave me like this. 99, before, it’s not good for me. I’m sorry for you, I love you very much, but I don’t dare to be brave. To face this relationship, I have too much concern in my heart, so I didn’t catch you in time. When I want to catch you, you have become like this. 99, I know it is wrong, before I hurt you, I know that you are angry with me, but can you give me a chance to make up for it?
Holding the hand of ink ninety-nine tightly, put it on his lips, kissed and kissed, sadly said: "Just nine, you have been sleeping for so many days, wake up well? Look at me? I really I am very worried about you, I really can't live without you.
In a blink of an eye for seven days, if she can't wake up today, she will never wake up again. He really can't accept her leaving herself.
Han Yixiao looked at the inkless Jiujiu, holding her hand, and the fear in her heart spread unconsciously. From small to large, he was not afraid of anything, but now he is really scared, these seven days. For him, he is worried about whether she can wake up all the time.
The days flew in the blink of an eye, and in a few blinks, a few days later, Mo Jiujiu has been in a coma for seven days. If she doesn't wake up again, she may not be able to wake up. She has been so unconscious and the body can't afford it.
Huo warm and reluctantly smacked the lips, stood up, let people embroider the mother to help her size, as for the style, she let the embroidered look at it, she has no opinion.