Chapter 2705

Looking at an Yan Mo in front of her, she felt that she did not have any emotional abnormal waves.

Isn't it that even if people's memory disappears, they will still remember the feeling of loving a person at the beginning?

So, she should still remember the feeling that an Yanmo gave herself, the feeling of loving him and wanting to embrace him. At the moment, however, she did not have any waves in her mind.

"No, that kind of orchid, only you can describe." An Yanmo shakes his head, "the orchids on your every mark are different. It's like you've seen every form of orchid, the angles that the wind blows through, all kinds of bends, and all kinds of growth forms. You all observe and remember, imprinted in the heart, so casually pick up a pen to draw, is so vivid

The doctor was stunned by him.

She recalled how she had painted her mark.

It seems that every one of them is very happy. When she draws it, she doesn't feel that it is just a mark, but more like a painting she has nothing to do.

Indeed, every time she does not think about fixed lines, but draws them casually.

The shape of those orchids, a thought in the brain, will fly over millions, let her handy.

The doctor took a deep breath and nodded.

She stretched out her hand and gently took the potted flower without any vibration, which would damage the petals.

Then she looked at the pot of orchids and spoke low.

"Then Do I love you

An Yan Mo is stunned, and her expression is suddenly a little bitter.

Of course.

If you don't love, how can you hurt yourself.

She didn't go back to her home all her life. Isn't it because she wanted to be with him at the beginning, and the family didn't agree? She was wronged and had no place to tell, but it was because she had cut off contact with her mother's family?

Because of a small matter, she cried until midnight to despair, and the last person left home without anything. What else could it be?

Only the person who loves himself will hurt himself so easily.

"Love." Ann spoke hoarsely.

When the doctor looked up, he saw that his eyes were already red.

The word "love" suddenly seemed heavy.

"Well, do you want her to love you?" I don't know why, suddenly asked such a sentence.

An Yan Mo a Zheng, hesitated for two seconds, suddenly bitter hoarse way: "I sometimes do not hope."

The doctor pursed his lips.

With a trace of vicissitudes in his voice, he shook his head and said, "if she doesn't love me so much, she can have a very good family of her own. She can find a well matched family and marry into it to be a young lady who can not worry about food and clothing. If you don't love me so much, she can have everything without getting hurt. "

"If she didn't love me that much, she would be happier, more perfect, and nothing would happen later."

"Everything, I hurt her."

The doctor didn't have much expression, just looked at an Yanmo and was silent.

After a long time, he said in a low voice: "in love, there is no harm to anyone. In fact, it is all your love and my wish."