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Chapter 162 The first snow is coming

"It seems that you have remembered the sealed memory..." Mo Xia narrowed his eyes and said, "In my opinion, you also remembered the contract."

"I will continue to fulfill the contract."

"No need, when you hand the pendant to Yuanke, there will be no contract."

"Pendant?" Jingtian was confused. He didn't know what the contract between them had to do with the pendant.

"Yuanke needs that pendant. I didn't expect that Ruiye would give the black stone to Bailu to save us from going to that place. Now we can agree to your request or give you a chance. Tell me, what do you want?

What do you want?"

"No." Jingtian felt that he had never thought about what he needed. Ever since he met Kong Yao, he felt that he didn't even know what he needed.

"I knew you would say that. Maybe you have been living too comfortably recently, so you don't expect anything extravagantly."

"Ever since I found out that I am a demon, being able to stay by her side is a luxury."

"Oh? How?"

"She... is different, close at hand but out of reach." Jingtian suddenly became sad and sad, "That's right, I am just a sinful person, I only live to replace the people who died because of me, I shouldn't have

What an extravagance."

"You are real...!" Mo Ziyan endured the invisibility for a long time and heard the conversation between the two of them. Hearing Jingtian's last words, he was so angry that he stamped his feet and appeared and said: "You are really

You are so stubborn! Did you misunderstand what Xiao Kongyao said? She was trying to persuade you not to give up the opportunities that others created for you to survive! That’s why she spoke so harshly! Otherwise, how could she possibly persuade you!"

"You are..." Jingtian was immediately shocked by Mo Ziyan's sudden appearance.

"Are you a stupid person? You can think of other places for this!"

‘Here we go again...it starts again.’ There was no fluctuation in Mo Xia’s heart.

"Feel sorry……"

"If your current spiritual support is Xiao Kongyao, if Xiao Kongyao is no longer here, do you really want to commit suicide?"

Jing Tian responded sincerely: "If one day, something happens to her just because I didn't protect her, my life will be meaningless."

Mo Ziyan couldn't finish his words, so he helplessly raised his forehead, "Ah... I'm actually enlightening a wooden man."

"Don't be persistent." Looking at the angry Mo Ziyan, Mo Xia advised.

"Okay, our ally is really sentimental."

Jingtian didn't want to argue with her anymore and said, "It's time for me to leave, so I won't accompany you."

After Jingtian left, Mo Ziyan played with his hands

He picked up the red rope and thought: "This won't work... I have to find a way to trap him and complete the task assigned to me by my adoptive father."

Mo Xia was confused and asked: "Huh? What task did your father give you? Why does it have to do with him?"

"Even without the mission given by my adoptive father, I will complete my mission. Although they are unlikely, the fate of three adventures in one life is destined." Mo Ziyan suddenly stopped playing with the red rope in his hand, and his voice was low.

Said, "Actually, he has the answer I'm looking for."

Mo Xia didn't ask any more questions, but Mo Ziyan said with a very naughty smile: "This task is quite difficult, but I won't give up. I have to find a way to make him enlightened!"

On the other side, the school doctor's office——

Yuan Ke is guarding Kong Yao here. Yuan Ke is sitting on the edge of the bed, caressing Kong Yao's face, thinking a little...

‘Xiaokong Yao, Xiaoshiyao ... Will you take me and my brother to find the person in the dream?’

"Girl!" The interception of Qiu Qi, regardless of Qiu Qi's interception, broke into the school medical room very anxiously, and saw the emptiness lying on the bed to rest, and was even more anxious.

Qiu Qi persuaded him after being forgiven: "Lord, Miss Kong Yao still needs to rest ... Don't bother ..."

"You are ..." Yuan Ke squinted his eyes, and found that the old man in front of him was unpredictable. When he saw Qiu Qi behind him calling him the Lord, he naturally guessed who he was. "It turned out that you are old.

Ah, it seems you already know who Xiaosheng is. "

It was a deeds that I have heard of fate in the college, but I have never seen me, and naturally I guess it is fate, "You are the girl of the last filmmaker."

"Yes, when I met for the first time, my name is Fate." Fate no longer wants to go on, and said, "Emperor Yaoyao is just a special fever, and I have reassured."

"It's okay ..." The department naturally knew the special circumstances of the family members of the film. Because of the current situation, Kong Yao was his only dear granddaughter. He couldn't watch her accident, but he was relieved for this.

"There was a lot of murderousness in the hospital yesterday. I wonder what the situation is?"

"It's a misunderstanding." Shra Rao didn't want to hide anything, "Hey, the old man almost killed her yesterday.

"Ah ... that's. Xiaokong is afraid of you."

"Probably, it takes time to reconcile."

"You should know that there is a demons around Xiaosheng? Don't you stop them from staying together?" Yuan can take the opportunity to explore the tone.

"If the old man disagrees, why will he let him enter Jiaerwei, and let him live now? As long as he does not hurt the girl, everything is good to say!"

"That line.

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Nympho

In the afternoon, the empty Yao Yao has improved, and it is still resting. Jingtian has been here at noon, but the empty Yao has not woke up yet. Until all the courses in the afternoon are over, come over again.

Then, then

With the porridge that I bought outside, I can change the fate that stays for a day. After the fate can leave, Jingtian is sitting beside the bed and waiting for the empty to wake up.

Both eyes, watching around, the first thing that came into view was the figure beside the bed. Jingtian kept holding her right hand without putting.

"Brother Jingtian ..." The hoarse voice caught the attention of Jingtian. Jingtian turned back, relieved, reached out to find her forehead, and found that her body temperature returned to normal before letting go.

"It's so hot ..." Kong Yao opened the quilt subconsciously, and was covered by the mirror.

"The sound is good!?" Jing Tian was surprised.

"It's so thirsty or hot ..."

"Sweating will be better, then tolerate. I'll pour water for you first." Jingtian got up and came back to the tea room and poured back water, carefully handed over, "maybe a bit hot, slowly drink it."

After taking off the cup after empty drink, another bowl of porridge was spooned in Jingtian, and carefully handed it over: "There is nothing in the abdomen in a day, eat some light."

"I'm here ..."

After picking up the bowl, after drinking two, he put down the bowl. The two sides were silent at the same time. Finally, Jingtian said, "Yao'er, what can I hide in the future?"

"I ... just don't want you to worry, you are already busy at work."

"I hate this sense of distance..." Jingtian suddenly held Kongyao's hand, lowered his head and said, "Although I am not yours, can you rely on me more?"

"If I rely on you too much, you will get tired."

"As long as it's you, it doesn't matter to me."

"Thank you...Brother Jingtian."



One day later, Kong Yao's health improved. Strangely, after this illness, Kong Yao's eyes and voice gradually improved and returned to normal. Kong Nan could not explain this situation clearly, and he had never even encountered such a situation.

kind of situation.

Today has officially entered winter, and it has begun to snow. Kong Yao, who has lived in the southern seaport for a long time, has never seen snow before. When he sees the snow, he is very excited. Some people are happy and some are sad. One person is wearing a cloak and walking in the bamboo forest.

, the first snow was falling in the sky, the man stretched out his hand to catch the falling snow, looked at the snow melting in the palm of his hand, and shed a drop of tears.

‘The snow arrived at the beginning of this year, but you were not there. Ying’er, where are you…’
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