Chapter 954

"Yes, yes!" Sheng Shimo is like a child without a sense of security. He hugs her harder and harder, like he wants to integrate her into bone and blood. "As long as the scar is removed and the ankle is cured, everything can go back to the past, everything can go back to the past!"

The man's tone was hasty, as if if if he didn't say these words, he wouldn't have a chance in the future.

He was anxious to prove it to Wen churan.

Everything can go back to the past.

He and she can start over.

But Wen churan understands that once some things are branded, they can no longer be removed.

There is nothing left in the mind, just like a child with no sorrow and anger.

"Don't you understand the flourishing ink? I used to love you too hard. I don't want to go back to the past at all. I don't want to start over and repeat the mistakes again. The scars on my face can be removed. What about the scars on my heart? It's no use inviting the world's most powerful cosmetic expert! "

As soon as the voice fell, she could clearly feel that the man's figure was shocked.

Sheng Shimo suddenly fell into silence. He didn't say a word, but he still kept a low state.

Wen churan can't see his expression or guess his mood at the moment.

I don't know how long it took before I saw him slowly raise his head. Jun's face was extraordinarily calm and didn't have any superfluous look. However, there seemed to be a dark tide at the bottom of his eyes. Staring at Wen churan, it was like trying to absorb her soul.

Wen churan couldn't stand such a strong look. He felt like he was burned by a fire. So he turned his head, reached out and pushed the man. He said coldly, "I'm tired and want to rest. Go out."

In full bloom, Mo slowly released her.

Everything is calm.

As if nothing had happened just now.

"I'll help you deal with the wound first."

The man opened his mouth lightly, completely without the previous emotional excitement, just like holding Wen churan just now, and it was not him who asked to start over.

"No, I'll handle it myself."

Wen churan wants to be quiet for a while. When he stays with this man, he will only feel so uncomfortable that he will not be able to breathe.

Sheng Shimo frowned and was obviously not satisfied with her attitude.

The tone was also colder. "Just to help you deal with the wound, do you need to be so disgusted?"

"It has nothing to do with disgust. I have hands and feet and don't need other people's care."

Regardless of her reasons, Sheng Shimo got up directly on the sofa, found a first-aid kit, clasped the back of her head with his big hand and began to help her deal with the wound on her forehead.

Wen churan wants to struggle. He seems to have expected that his cold opening "forces me to hurry. I can do anything. This sentence is what you once told me. Now I'll give it back to you intact. Before I'm calm and crazy, stay here and let me take care of your wound. "

Wen churan's idea of struggling suddenly dissipated.

She had seen the terrible appearance of his madness, and she was more or less afraid at the bottom of her heart.

This man... Is always so unreasonable!

When the wound touched disinfectant, it hurt badly. Wen churan bit the lip flap tightly.

When she was in full bloom, Mo helped her apply disinfectant, and lowered her head to tidy up the gauze. Suddenly she said, "if it hurts, just cry. What can I bear in front of me?"

It's because I have to bear it in front of you.

Wen churan thought in his heart.