Chapter 305

Qiao Mo on the bed did not wake up, but tears were shed from the corner of his eyes.

But it seems not to hear peisran's words, but to have some nightmares.

Because he frowned in pain and sweat was on his forehead.

Peisi ran did not panic, calmly wiped the sweat on Qiao Mo's forehead with his sleeve.

After Qiao Mo lost his memory, he would have nightmares. He was used to it.

To be exact, it is the sleeping Joe Mo who will enter the previous memory and slowly recover the memory through the dream.

It took Qiao Mo half a month to remember peisran last time. Now I don't know if he can recover his memory in half a month. Qiao Mo has too many sequelae.

The more memories are erased, the more difficult it is to recover.

"It's OK. I'm here."

Peisi ran took Qiao Mo into his arms and gently patted him on the back.

Struggling in the dream, Qiao Mo was held in such a way that it seemed to feel a lot better. The wrinkles between his eyebrows were slowly unfolded, and his breath became stable.

After a meeting, determined that Joe Mo would not have nightmares again, pestran went into the bathroom to take a bath.

Standing under the flowers Pei Si ran, he did not move, so let the cold water wet his hair and body, eyes slightly lower.

He looked up and held his hand against the wall and sucked his nose. His eyes were red.

I don't know how long it took him to stop standing there and take a quick bath.

By the time peisran came out of the bathroom, it was already light in the window.

But Qiao Mo on the bed still breathes steadily, does not want to wake up the meaning.

Peisi ran came to the bedside, bowed his head and kissed Qiao Mo, and went to sleep on the sofa with a blanket.

Peisi ran, lying on the sofa, looked at the ceiling with no drowsiness.

He turned his head and looked at Joe Mo on the bed and looked at him quietly.

I don't know how long, staring at Joe Mo's Pei Si ran took back his sight and slowly closed his eyes.

But closing his eyes doesn't mean he can fall asleep. He can't fall asleep after tossing and turning for a long time. Fresh novel www.xianxs.com

He got up from the sofa and scratched his hair impatiently.

At last, he looked at the vacant seat beside Qiao mo.

Ghosts and spirits, he did not want to go over, lying on the side of Qiao Mo, gently hugged Qiao Mo body, did not fall asleep.

At noon, the sun is high, Joe Mo moved his eyelashes, trembling a few before narrowing a little gap.

He felt something in his face. It was warm.

Does Jiang Sheng breathe?

Jomo thought to himself.

But then he was stunned because his waist was so heavy that he seemed to be carried into his arms.

"Is he so dishonest in his sleep?"

Qiao Mo murmured softly and rubbed his eyes, but he didn't seem to feel that there was a problem.

It is estimated that it is because Jiang Sheng is suffering from it. Being held by Jiang Sheng, he doesn't feel anything wrong.

"I want to go to the bathroom. Can you let me go?"

Qiao Mo, who rubbed his eyes, pushed the man who hugged him. Now he did not find that it was not Jiang Sheng, but his husband.

"Jiang Sheng?"

Did not see a reaction, Joe Mo was stunned again.

He finally opened his eyes and looked at the face in front of him.

At a glance, his eyes widened, and the whole person was frozen in peisran's arms, and his face was pale.

He clenched his mouth, as if he were afraid that his breathing would wake peisran.

Frightened, he came out of peisran's arms and ran out of bed quickly.

Because too flustered, the footstep is not steady the reason, abruptly bumps into the door, rebounds one buttocks to sit down.

Qiao Mo hurt so much that his small face was wrinkled together, covering his forehead which was hit with pain and grinning.

"What a pain