Chapter 2601: Sorrowful Master Mo (8)

Shui Anluo said, reaching out and touching her cold forehead.
Xin Le squinted slightly, still breathing, showing that she was still uncomfortable at this moment.
"Have you ever tried drowning? The feeling of drowning once and never dare to swim, uncontrolled fear of water, have you tried it?" Xin Le said, "I tried. "
Shui Anluo sighed, "Is it really so difficult to say?"
"It's not difficult. It's fear. That's the fear that death can't overcome." Xin Le whispered, leaning on Shui Anluo's shoulder, "I'm not you, Shui Anluo, I'm not you."
Shui Anluo gave a slight meal. She didn't know what Xinle meant, not her personality, or she said that in the heart of her brother, she was not Shui Anluo.
"Do you want a marriage without love?" Shui Anluo snorted coldly with anger.
"Nothing bad, at least I'm sure, I really love him, as long as I can be with him," Xin Le said, raising his eyes slightly: "Isn't it? The purpose of love is not to look good. ?"
Shui Anluo: "..."
"Neuropathy." Shui Anluo whispered, both of them were neuropathy.
Xin Le did not refute Shui Anluo's words. She acknowledged that she was a neuropathy on this issue, and she was still suffering from neurosis.
Shui Anluo glanced back inside, and there was also a neuropathy there.
"I'll go and pour you a glass of water." Shui Anluo sighed and said, "Anyway, you won't listen to anything I say, right?"
Xin Le reached out and covered Shui Anluo's hand. "Thank you, really."
Shui Anluo snorted, "Toss it, I'll see what two of you can toss out." Shui Anluo said, holding up the wall, "I tell you Brother likes you anyway, you don't believe me, I told my brother that he can give you happiness, and he will not believe in himself, just like that, you two toss slowly. "
Xin Le looked up at Shui Anluo: "Is it necessary to be so sharp?"
"Ah, hello, this is called sharp, and sharp can't get the two of you tortoises out of the shell." Shui Anluo's voice was not small, and everyone inside could hear it.
Shui Anluo helped Xin Le get up, put the quilt on her body, and helped her back to the ward.
Mo Luyu had closed his eyes at this moment, and Shui Anluo looked at Mo Luyu in the dark, hating iron and steel, and then helped Xin Le sit down beside the bed.
"You just don't worry about me coming in the middle of the night?" Xin Le asked in a low voice.
"I'm idle. I don't sleep in the middle of the night. Come here to make you two angry." Shui Anluo said, helping Xin Le to rest. "I plan to die alone if I don't come?"
"Small voice." Xin Le reached out and patted Shui Anluo's arm. "I'm fine, you go back."
Shui Anluo suspected that he was okay to look for abuse. He turned angrily, but when he came to the door, he turned on all the lights in the ward.
In an instant, the room was bright as day.
Xin Le subconsciously looked at the man whose light blocked his eyes because of the light, and then looked fiercely at Shui Anluo.
"Shui Anluo."
Shui Anluo snorted. "Sister is unhappy." Shui Anluo said, turning and leaving.
Xin Le: "..."
No, no, this sister must not want it.
But Mo Luyu was awake now, what would she say?