Five years have passed.

The two are living in peace now.They have come out of the desperate days when they might change houses in two or three days, maybe change houses in half a month, and they might pack up their things and leave soon.

First of all, it should be attributed to the vigilance of Mingyue Tower.He can always take Jian Mo away before the people who come to hunt them find their exact trace.

Secondly, it should be attributed to Jian Mo's invincibility.There is really nothing to be afraid of if you can't avoid it and confront it head-on.Let him have thousands of troops and horses, and tell him to smash his halberd into the sand and return home without feathers.

Of course, the military does not always come to give away heads for nothing.They will record Jian Mo's self-evolution situation through each head-on confrontation, and then use Jian Mo as an uncontrollable experimental subject, try the power of various new weapons and biochemical drugs on him, and if they find something that works, they will further improve and strengthen it , looking forward to checking the effect in the next head-to-head confrontation.

If Jian Mo is alone, maybe he can easily avoid it by turning into scattered particles.But he has to protect the Mingyue Tower with a mortal body.

In the first two years, they each suffered countless injuries, large and small.But no one said a word "involved" or "sorry" to anyone.

Between them, there is no need for these.

Maybe it's because all the existing weapons and medicines have been tried. The military has not developed any new symptomatic tools for a while, and no one has harassed them for a long time. The two have lived safely in this beautiful seaside town in Chijiao. In one year, in a small house with flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Today is their seventh anniversary.

They hadn't quarreled since their reconciliation five years ago.

Not once.

Neither did Mingyue Building unilaterally.

Their relationship is as good as a plastic flower, too perfect to be real.

The two have their own thoughts, carefully guarding the extremely solid but also extremely fragile relationship between them.

For Jian Mo, nothing is more terrifying and painful than losing Mingyuelou.The fear of losing Mingyuelou overcame everything.It was the sick Jiaomo who was "locked up" by him knelt down and pulled his sleeves and begged him crazily not to let himself appear in front of Mingyuelou again. He said that instead of losing Mingyuelou, it is better to lock him up in a Mingyuelou The invisible corner, across the cage, just look at his most beloved person from a distance.

What's more, no matter how powerful Mingyue Tower is, it is nothing more than a mortal with flesh and blood.They were wanted criminals, shot and mortally wounded, and had to deal with it themselves or go to a black market doctor.Often the old injury has not healed, and a new round of life and death crisis has arrived.Although relying on extraordinary will to climb back from the gate of hell countless times, Mingyuelou's body has been completely destroyed.The immune function is weakened, and fever and cold are normal. If you almost eat something, you will have vomiting and diarrhea for a long time. If the weather changes slightly, you will feel pain here and there.

Jian Mo looked into her eyes, feeling pain in her heart.Apart from pampering and loving him without a bottom line, Jian Mo doesn't know what else to do to make up for what Mingyuelou lost for being with him.

As for Mingyuelou, knowing that Jian Mo put on a costume full of thorns on the inside and extremely gorgeous on the outside for him.

Even if you have been temporarily deceived, as long as you really love someone, it is impossible not to notice it.

But Mingyuelou didn't have the courage to help Jian Mo take off the costume that made him bleed all the time.

At first, the pressure from the external environment did not allow it—Jianmo, who was able to disperse and condense into particles, made a big fuss at No. A military base. Under the defense of thousands of troops, he took Mingyue Building away in a grandiose manner, which undoubtedly touched the bottom line of the high-level people and angered them. It scares them and scares them.The frenzied hunt after that, even though Jian Mo was already able to fight side by side with him, made Mingyuelou terrified.If Jian Mo turns back to the sick Jiaomo she was before, Mingyuelou feels that she will go crazy.

When the crisis of being frantically hunted down was gradually lifted, Mingyuelou's body also collapsed.When a person is sick, the nerves are always fragile.He likes this Jian Mo who is extremely courageous when confronting the enemy, and who takes care of himself.He didn't have the courage to face that sick Jiaomo who was so neurotic that it almost drove him crazy.Mingyuelou comforted herself and said that Jian Mo can still pretend, even if he can still control himself.When Jian Mo can't control himself, then he will accompany Jian Mo to face it.

He didn't expect that this wait would be five years.

Mingyuelou herself has also worn the skin of a perfect person.He knew how painful he was in private under that skin.And he was faking it only half the time of the day.At least when a person returns home, he can take off that skin and let himself go completely.But Jane is not.He indulged himself 24 hours a day, 365 days a year, without a minute or a second.

Mingyuelou loves Jian Mo and feels guilty.But he really didn't have the courage to help Jian Mo take off the skin, so he could only take care of Jian Mo with extra care.

In this way, the two lived together for five years, each with great fear and guilt, and ushered in the seventh anniversary of their acquaintance.

Jian Mo cooked a table of sumptuous and delicate dishes. The raw materials of each dish were carefully selected, paying great attention to the nutritional ratio.

He wants his Yuelou to get better little by little under his care.He never wanted to see Mingyuelou, who was supposed to be heroic and lively, talking and laughing like an old man with a hunched back, leaning on the toilet box, and retching in pain.

A year of stable life has indeed made Mingyue Tower look a lot better.

So, after dinner, after taking a walk in the courtyard, when the two snuggled up to watch TV, Ming Yue Lou leaned into Jian Mo's ear and said, "Honey, let's do it."

When Mingyuelou said this, it had been more than a year and a half since they were intimate last time.

Because Mingyuelou's body couldn't support it.

Of course, they can use their mouths and hands.But that is closely connected with the bodies of two people, and the feeling of having me in you and you in me is different.

Bingjiaomo loves Mingyuelou so madly.The longer the detention, the stronger the sense of distance and the stronger the emotion.Even after being together for seven years, he still can't bear the slightest tease from Mingyue Tower.

He clamored to throw Mingyue Tower down on the spot and kill him.

But no matter how intense his reaction was, he was still a prisoner imprisoned in a cage.What's more, there is a layer of perfect lover's skin outside.

Jian Mo hugged Mingyue Tower and kissed him until he was out of breath. When he backed away, he wiped away the water stains from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and coaxed him in a low voice: "Be good, don't make trouble. I won't be able to control it."

Mingyuelou leaned against him and grabbed the hem of his chest, and said softly: "But today is a special day. People often say that it is the seven-year itch, but we don't have it. We can't celebrate with great fanfare, and we can't do something secretly Want to commemorate it? I can do it. My own body is counted by myself.”

Jane Mo disagreed.

The time a year and a half ago almost killed Mingyuelou, it was the psychological shadow of Jian Mo's life.

"Xiao Mo, I want you." Mingyuelou stuck to his body, moving his hands and feet.

Jian Mo half pushed and stopped him, "I can help you get it out with a gun."

Mingyuelou looked at him with wet eyes, and said stubbornly: "I don't want to vent, I just want you to come in."

"Yuelou..." Mingyuelou's offensive was strong, and Jian Mo's line of defense was easily defeated.

"I want it, give it to me." Mingyuelou looked down at the object in his hands, not hiding the longing in his eyes, then slowly raised his eyelids, hooking Jane to watch.

Jian Mo took a deep breath, and then exhaled it was all turbid.

He hugged him horizontally and took him to the bedroom.

***

He raised his neck and frowned, arched his back, and after a moment of stagnation, Mingyuelou let out a long breath as if satisfied: "Ha..."

Accompanied by that provocative sigh, the tense body softened, and the slender eyelids slowly opened, revealing a pair of tender and affectionate Qiushui pupils.

Mingyuelou hooked Jian Mo's back neck with both arms, tilted her head and smiled: "It's so full."

"Satisfied?" Jian Mo bowed her head and kissed him.

"I've always been very satisfied." Mingyuelou smiled.

After all, it is a wishful golden hoop made of particles, which can be long or short, thick or thin, large or small.

Jian Mo leaned over and pressed against him, stroked his hair, and kissed his side face: "Then hug him like this for a while."

After a while.

Mingyue Tower poked him, "Move."

Jane remained silent: "You can't do strenuous exercise."

Mingyuelou was unhappy: "I don't need to move."

Jianmo understands the reason: "but your heartbeat will speed up. It's not good for your health."

Mingyue Tower is unreasonable: "It doesn't matter, I want you to move."

Jane kissed him silently: "Be obedient."

Mingyue Tower twisted and twisted, ready to do it by itself, with enough food and clothing, but Jian Mo ruthlessly held her down, "Be good."

Mingyuelou cupped his face and asked seriously: "Do you think I'm ugly with scars all over my body now, so I'm not interested?"

After becoming a wanted criminal, no one will provide him with high-end healing medicines, leaving a scar for every wound.Big and small, all over the body.

Jane nodded silently: "Ugly."

He brushed over those hideous scars carefully with his palm, and then buried his head in kissing them one by one.

Kiss and kiss, and cry.

The Mingyue Tower, which was still enjoying it with its head up, was burned by the sudden falling water droplets. It was dissatisfied and pulled the person up with an "oops".

Jane kissed him silently: "I'm happy. I was so happy that I cried."

Mingyuelou pressed the person down and hugged him, comforting him gently, like coaxing a child.

"Xiaomo." Mingyuelou said.

"Ah."

"Fuck it with me. You're making me miserable. It'd be fun."

"I'm sorry, Yuelou, yes..."

Mingyuelou pinched his face and stared: "What did you say?!"

Then he widened his eyes even further: "So soft!"

Angrily, he wanted to drive Jian Mo off him: "Don't touch me from now on!"

Jian Mo clasped Mingyuelou's waist to pull the man back and press him up, but she refused.

***

"Uncomfortable? Do you want me to be gentle..."

"Hey don't stop. Harder, faster."

……

"Is it really okay?"

"Oh, why did you stop again?"

"Your voice sounds painful..."

"That's fucking cool! Xiao Mo, my body is not as good as before, but I'm not made of glass."

"It's not glass, it's crystal."

Mingyuelou wanted to vomit blood.He took a deep breath, held Jian Mo's face and said, "Xiao Mo, I still want to spend the rest of my life with you, and I won't make fun of my body. If there is any discomfort, I will take the initiative to tell you."

"Okay." Jian Mo bowed her head and kissed him, and suddenly hit him hard.

"Hmm!" Caught off guard with a muffled snort, and took two quick breaths to calm down, Mingyuelou scolded him, "Little beast." After scolding, he hooked Jian Mo's neck and looked at him hotly, "Continue."

***

At night, Mingyue Tower had a fever.

"Don't be so anxious. After taking the medicine, you'll be fine." With an ice towel on his forehead, Mingyuelou took Jian Mo's hand to comfort him.

Jian Mo was too regretful to speak.

He was restrained and didn't do anything he shouldn't have done.It's because Mingyuelou's immunity is so weak that it can hardly tolerate the invasion of foreign objects.

"Come up and sleep. I'll be fine tomorrow morning." Mingyuelou said.

But his fever lasted for more than a month.When the illness is completely cured, the whole person will lose his appearance.

Mingyuelou can take care of herself now, Jian Mo said, "I'll get you medicine."

Mingyuelou said, "Be careful yourself."

The so-called "taking medicine" is to go to the Academia Sinica to steal it.As for the Academia Sinica, it is underground at Military Base A of Tianluowang.

Has the dignified No. A military base been broken into like no one's land?Once is fine, twice is justified, and more than three times, where will the group of high-ranking people with medals on their chests put their faces?

Jian Mo didn't tell Mingyuelou that he sneaked into the No. A military base last time and almost couldn't come back.Academia Sinica has developed many weapons, equipment and drugs against him.It is hard to guard against.But if he doesn't take this risk, Jian Mo doesn't know if a small cooling down tomorrow will kill Mingyue Tower.

Jian Mo's careful care is of course indispensable for Mingyuelou's survival to this day, but more importantly, it is supported by the medicine he "brought" back.

However, the Academia Sinica is not serving them, let alone a pharmaceutical factory for mass production.Jian Mo can only get a little symptomatic medicine every time he goes, and it is normal to return empty-handed.Otherwise, Mingyue Tower would not be what it is now.

The two kissed goodbye by the door.

Maybe there are a lot of things to say, maybe every time is a harbinger of life and death, but they just prolong this kiss, simply say, be careful.

Jian Mo disappeared into smoke and dust.

into the night.

At this time on weekdays, Mingyue Tower should be asleep.Now he is waiting for a call from Jian Mo to report his safety.

A figure suddenly appeared on the monitor in front of him.

The leader raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

Mingyuelou looked at it for two seconds, then picked up the walkie-talkie without making a sound.

"Hello, Dr. Ming who was held hostage, long time no see." The man raised his head and lifted the brim of his hat, revealing a face that Mingyuelou was no stranger to.

Xu Dong.

"Jane Mo is not at home, is it lonely? Let us go in to accompany you?"

Mingyuelou got up, took the gun in a leisurely manner, and prepared, and said coldly: "No, thank you."

On the monitor from other angles, a group of people had already sneaked into the courtyard through the side door.

Mingyuelou packed his things and entered the elevator leading directly to the underground garage. The elevator door slowly closed in front of his eyes.

"When did you find us?" he asked while wearing a mobile terminal.

"Three months ago." Xu Dong leaned on the gatepost of the iron gate and chatted with Mingyue Building on the walkie-talkie, while waving his hand on the other side to call the team to attack, "Just wait for today."

Mingyuelou sneered: "What do you mean? Do you think I can't escape without Jian Mo?"

"No. Neither of you can escape this time." Xu Dong said, "Jian Mo didn't tell you that last time he went to Academia Sinica, he was almost killed by us? We won't miss again this time."

Mingyuelou's heart tightened, and then beat violently.

He got into the car and found it difficult to breathe.

"Is your health not as good as before? You can't live without the medicine from Academia Sinica, right?

Do you think that Jian Mo's ability to get the medicine is due to his strength and good luck?We and the Academia Sinica both eat dry food?

I can't bear you!As you said yourself, if you, Dr. Ming, die, it will be a great loss for all of us.

Your dean also asked me to bring you a message, as long as you are willing to go back, you will be given the title of academician immediately.Hey don't you really want this? "

"I only want Jian Mo now. You didn't let me die, because you were afraid that no one would care about Jian Mo after I died. You were afraid that he would retaliate against you." After Mingyuelou finished speaking, he cut off the walkie-talkie and ignored it.

After being together with Jian Mo for seven years, Mingyuelou had to admit that she became more and more emotional.A few words from Xu Dong can make him restless.

He breathed a sigh of relief, just as he started the car, Jane called silently.Mingyue Building hurriedly turned off the fire, and answered Jian Mo's call: "Hello?"

"I've come in smoothly. Baby, did you go to bed obediently?" A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, with a slight smile, which made people feel inexplicably at ease.

Mingyuelou moved her lips and responded with a low smile, "Well, I'm asleep."

After a moment of silence, Jane asked him, "Is everything okay at home?"

Mingyuelou had an inexplicable tone: "It's all right. What's wrong?"

"I think... your reaction is a bit strange."

Mingyuelou was stunned, and smiled: "Why is it so strange?"

"Is everything all right at home?"

Mingyuelou was unhappy: "What did I lie to you for? Hurry up and get the medicine and go home. I'll wait for you at home."

Jane smiled silently, "Okay. I will definitely go back before noon tomorrow."

"Well, yourself...be careful in everything."

Mingyue Tower wants to tell Jian Mo that they may really have a way to deal with you, so don't go, come back.But he can't tell.If you say it, you will expose your own danger.

They are thousands of miles apart now, and Jian Mo has no teleportation ability to come back to protect him in an instant.What's more, Jian Mo is now in the No. A military base, which is surrounded by heaven and earth. Tell him at this time, there will be no harm but no benefit.

"Okay, don't worry. Doesn't it go well every time?" Jian Mo comforted Mingyuelou.

"Jian Mo didn't tell you that last time he went to the Academia Sinica, he was almost killed by us? This time we will not miss again." Mingyuelou remembered Xu Dong's words.If what Xu Dong said is true, then his little Mo has learned to deceive him.

Alas, hasn't he been lying to him all the time?

Hide your real self and show him your best self.

If this catastrophe is over, Mingyuelou thought, he should have a good talk with Jian Mo, saying that although I don't know how to get along with "you", sometimes when I think about it, I think "you" is quite cute of.So, stop avoiding me.Xiao Mo, don't be so tired.Being with the person you like should be relaxed and defenseless.I'm sorry for you.I am too selfish.

The fingerprint-coded elevator buttons were deciphered, showing that the elevator was ascending and would soon be descending with a group of people.

Mingyuelou gave the last sentence to the phone: "Get out if you are in danger, don't rush in. My life is very hard, and I can't die if I take a few times of medicine. I will wait for you to come back at home."

Jian Mo laughed on the other end, her voice sounded sullen.He responded softly: "Okay."

"I won't tell you anymore, you go and finish your work quickly and come back early."

"it is good."

As soon as the phone was hung up, Mingyuelou kicked the accelerator and shot out.The elevator door opened, and bullets rained down on the rear of the car.

Mingyuelou told herself that if she wants to live, she must live.Live to wait for his little Mo to come back.

Otherwise, when his little Mo came back from all the way, he would be so sad to face an empty home.

He hasn't had enough time with Jane Mo, there are still many words that he hasn't had time to say, and many regrets that he hasn't had time to make up for.

To live!

***

Two 10 minutes later.demolition area.

Mingyue Tower abandoned the car, and by the dim moonlight, shuttled among the ruins of the house.

Xu Dong and his men did not kill Mingyuelou, otherwise Mingyuelou, who was not as healthy as before, would not be able to live now.

The higher-ups asked to catch the job-it was more convenient to use Mingyue Tower to force Jian Mo to submit than to confront Jian Mo head-on.

However, in the previous chase, the bullets smashed the car windows and splashed high-speed fragments when they penetrated the car body, scarring the exposed skin of Mingyue Tower.If it is a normal person, it doesn't matter, the bleeding will stop on its own soon.But now Mingyuelou's immunity is low, the platelet count is extremely low, and the fart is a little bit traumatic. Without external treatment, there is no way to heal on its own.

After 10 minutes, Mingyuelou was bleeding like someone had cut its artery.

The phone is vibrating.Mingyue Tower observed the surrounding situation, dodged and hid in an abandoned hut, and unbolted the door.

Mingyue Tower: "Hello? Xiaomo."

Jian Mo: "Why did you answer the phone?"

Mingyuelou: "I was in the bathroom just now."

Jian Mo: "How is it? Are you in good health? Is there anything unusual at home?"

Mingyue Tower: "No, don't worry. How is your side?"

Jane was silent for two seconds: "I'm trapped on the fifth floor underground."

Mingyuelou asked calmly: "What's going on?"

Jian Mo: "I can't turn myself into particles now. I don't know what they did."

Mingyuelou's heart skipped a beat.There is no way to turn into particles. If you want to catch Jian Mo, it is almost like catching a turtle in a jar.

Jian Mo described the situation as concisely and flatly as possible: "I destroyed the passageway down, and there are not many people on this floor, and I have already killed them all. Now, they can't get down, and I can't get out. But they come down It's just a matter of time. I'm not familiar with the structure of this layer, do you still have an impression? Where can I get out?"

Mingyuelou: "Are you injured?"

Jian Mo: "It's not heavy, it will be fine when I get home."

Jian Mo is immortal, unless he falls into the hands of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, they will destroy him from the molecular level.Mingyuelou asked, just wanting to know if his little Mo was suffering.Even if he can't do anything for him now, he should have the right to know and feel sorry for him.

After a short silence, Mingyuelou continued to ask: "Where are you on the fifth floor?"

"In a room whose number is 'M Theory Reference Room One'."

"Wait a moment." Mingyuelou put the phone away a little, sat down slowly against the wall, closed his eyes and leaned his head against the wall to take a few breaths, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were extremely clear.He got close to the phone again, and quickly said: "Go out and turn right, go straight for 30 meters, turn right, and reach the end. If there is no reconstruction, it should be the sub-control room on the fifth floor."

Jian Mo quickly left.In less than a minute, he said, "I'm coming in."

Mingyuelou: "Hack it. The system in the sub-control room is connected to the central control system, and the control of the central system is transferred to me."

Jane Mo: "OK."

Top-notch hacking skills are essential skills for an apostle.What's more, it's black from the inside.Seconds matter.

Mingyuelou unfolds the screen of the mobile phone and turns it into a small computer.After the link was successful, he immediately retrieved the surveillance screen, and saw that the military had opened up the passage from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, and heavily armed special police were pouring into the fifth floor.

Mingyuelou laughed softly: "Xiao Mo, can you act in a completely dark environment?"

Jane Mo: "No problem."

"Now you have 3 minutes. Follow my instructions." Mingyue Building decisively turned off the lighting on the fifth floor, "Leave the sub-control room and go straight for 50 meters. There are 'ghosts' on the road, so be careful."

Soon, the screams and moans of "ghosts" came from the other end of the phone.

Jian Mo: "Then?"

Mingyue Building: "Turn left, 3 meters, turn right, 10 meters....Turn right, 25 meters....Turn left, 35 meters. The exit is here."

Mingyuelou kept poking on the small screen with her fingertips, and said quickly: "They are regaining the central control. The elevator is 30 meters to the left, hurry up!"

Jian Mo ran over quickly, and the elevator door just opened automatically.

4, 3, 2, 1... The number beats once a second, but the heart is already beating like crazy.None of them knew whether at a certain moment, the central control would be re-controlled by the military, causing the elevator to stop running suddenly.

so far so good.The elevator door opened smoothly.

In the earphones, Mingyuelou was talking fast again: "There is an ambush on the right front!"

Jian Mo rolled forward and beautifully dodged the bullets that were fired in a line, and rushed over to kill a dozen special police officers with mortal bodies.

The large troops were smashed into the sand on the fifth floor, and it was obviously difficult for the new troops to gather in the Mingyue Tower to control the central control right.As long as she escapes from the closed underground, Jian Mo will regain her freedom.

Jian Mo swept away the scattered special police who came to stop him, and took the time to say to Mingyuelou: "I've hung up, I'll call you later."

Mingyuelou responded with a smile: "Okay."

The light on the screen went out.

Mingyue Tower leaned against the broken wall and gasped violently.

Blood dripped all over him.

In the cool night of late autumn, he felt cold.very cold.

I really want his little Mo to come back and hug him.

***

Why haven't you called yet?If he doesn't call again, he may...be unable to pick up.

Dazzling beams of light shot from the gray convex glass windows.Mingyuelou instinctively closed her eyes, and saw Xu Dong smiling at him outside the window.

The beam of light moved and swung around him, illuminating his pale face and the glaring crimson blood under his body.

Xu Dong's expression changed suddenly.All the shooting was only to stop the Mingyue Building. It is strictly forbidden for the gunmen to shoot at the vital parts. Mingyue Building resisted with guns and they could not be killed on the spot. They must be caught alive!What the fuck is going on now? !

The special police immediately broke through the doors and windows, swarmed into the hut, and surrounded Mingyue Building, which was sitting slumped by the wall, on three floors and three floors outside. A dozen guns and lamps were aimed at him.

Xu Dong walked forward from behind, and just as he bent over to do something, the screen of the phone in Mingyuelou's hand suddenly lit up.

There was the sound of a bullet being loaded in the cabin.

Mingyuelou, who was covered in blood, smiled, raised a weak finger to his lips, and gave a soft "shh" to everyone in front of him.

"Dongzi, let me finish this call."

Xu Dong suddenly had a sore nose.

Mingyuelou, an outstanding graduate of the Central Military Academy in 08, with double doctorates, is the supreme idol of many people, and the lover of dreams of many people.Peerless elegance, unparalleled in the world.

The way he smiled was so charming that people were fascinated and flocked to.But he is so cold and arrogant that people shy away from him and keep him at a respectful distance.

He is God's favorite, synonymous with perfection.He should have had a halo on his head and walked on a broad avenue wearing a holy light, leaving everyone behind and asking everyone to kneel down and worship.

But look at his desolate and miserable appearance now.

He Mingyuelou would beg others in a low voice.

does it worth?

does it worth?

Xu Dong didn't know.The relationship between two people cannot be discussed by others.

He turned his head to the side as a tacit consent.

Mingyuelou said, "Thank you, Dongzi."

Then he picked up the phone and said, "Hello?"

Xu Dong's eyes trembled slightly.The word Mingyuelou is so soft, so pampering, so affectionate, and so tender as water.

There was a silence on the other end of the phone, "Yuelou?"

"En." Mingyuelou lowered her head and answered in a low voice.Still so soft, so pampered, so affectionate, so tender as water.

So cold and so tired.I can't hold my phone anymore.

The silence on the other end of the phone was a little longer, and then Jian Mo's frightened and trembling voice sounded: "Yuelou? What's wrong with you?! What happened?!"

"Xiao Mo, have you left safely?" Mingyuelou asked, not as crisply as when he was remotely assisting Jane Mo to retreat.The more he controlled his breathing, the more dying he sounded.

Jane choked up.The hoarse voice was carried by the night wind from the other end of the phone, making it even more desolate.

"Yes, I'm safe. Yuelou, tell me what happened, huh? Don't scare me...Yuelou...you said you were waiting for me at home."

Mingyuelou laughed in a low voice: "Little fool. You will believe everything I say."

Jane cried silently, full of helplessness and powerlessness. "Yuelou, accept the video application, let me see you, huh? Let me see you..."

Mingyue Tower also wants to see Jian Mo.

But first of all, he looks too ugly now.Who doesn't want to look beautiful and handsome in front of the person they like.

Second, he was really exhausted.He was afraid that if he took the phone away from his ear, he would not have the strength to lift it up again.

"Xiaomo..." Mingyuelou's voice became lower and lower.Jian Mo cried extremely depressed on the other end of the phone, but it was heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

"I love you." These three words are soft and sweet, full of smiles and happiness.

"Yuelou...Yuelou...don't leave me alone. You promised me that you would never leave me alone again!...I'll go back right away! Wait for me! Wait for me!"

"In ten days, it will be my birthday." Mingyuelou said suddenly.

Jane burst into tears: "I prepared a gift for you! Super surprise gift! But I won't take it out until your birthday. Yuelou...you have to give me a chance to give it away. Otherwise, I will hate you to death your."

Mingyuelou smiled, feeling that his lips were trembling from the cold, and he couldn't speak very clearly.

"I...don't want a gift...Xiao Mo. I just...a wish...you promise...me, okay?"

"Say it! Yuelou, as long as you don't leave me alone, I will grant you whatever your wish is!"

"Don't...seek me. Don't come back...to find me, and don't...go to...me. Xiao Mo, go to a...beautiful...beautiful place, even...to my... ……share……"

Before he could finish speaking, Mingyue Building was completely silent.

The small mobile phone, the blood-stained mobile phone, slipped from Mingyuelou's palm and rolled down to the ground along his body.

The screen was still on, and a cautious voice came from the receiver: "Yuelou?...Yuelou? Are you talking?...Yuelou...don't scare me, Yuelou..."

No one answered him.Because the person who should return to him "fallen" against the wall.With a sweet smile on his face.

Xu Dong stepped forward and leaned over to pick up the cell phone that kept sending out desperate calls, took a deep breath, and said, "In the demolition area near No. 101 Wutong Street, in the southwest direction, there is a small house with a blue roof. I won't move him. Waiting for you to collect his body."

There was no sound from the phone.

"You should see for yourself what he looks like in the end."

Xu Dong hung up the phone.

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