When I woke up the next day, Jimo’s fever went down. They ate in the hotel and went back to the room. Han Zhaolin lay in bed and chanted to the ceiling, "Let’s elope and go out to hide for a while. My parents may not see me for a year and a half, but they may let go when they are distressed. What do you think?"
Ji Mo paused and said, "Are you willing?"
Chapter 95 The finale ()
"I don’t want to run out with you?" Han Zhaolin sat up. "Do your parents know about us?"
"Know"
Ji Mo didn’t look at him.
"So they didn’t hit you?"
Han Zhaolin almost jumped up.
"I said a few words and didn’t object." Ji Mo turned to the magazine in his hand. "My two brothers don’t need me to live in succession and don’t care so much."
"Then you are so happy." Han Zhaolin painfully went back to bed. "I don’t know when my father will agree."
Ji Mo paused and raised his eyes. "What if Han Shu always disagrees?"
"No," Han Zhaolin murmured after a few seconds of conscious denial. "They will agree."
Ji Mo didn’t talk again. Turn your back on him. Han Zhaolin couldn’t see his expression. I don’t know if I was in a panic.
After a whole day, no one revived this incident. The two of them planned where to play. As a result, they suddenly saw a news when they had a meal in the hotel building the next morning. The former municipal party Committee Han Ji was critically ill and was currently being rescued in the hospital.
Han Zhaolin was fooled when he saw this news.
Ji Mo called him several times before Han Zhaolin came to his senses, and then pushed him to stumble and run out.
When Han Zhaolin rushed to the hospital, Su Jinggang came to deliver food to Han Zhaolin and saw Han Zhaolin dazed. The latter grabbed Han Zhaoxue with red eyes and said hoarsely, "What’s wrong with Dad? What’s wrong with him?"
Han Zhaoxue wiped his hand from his arm a little bit and gave him a faint sweep of "sudden heart attack"
"What about now?"
"Refused to cooperate with the treatment" Han Zhaoxue glanced at Ji Mo behind him. "If you want to go, go away and come back to make him sick?"
Han Zhaolin turned white and dumb. "Let me go in and see him."
"You can go in, but he" Han Zhaoxue pursed his lips "I think the last thing Dad wants to see at this time is him"
Season ink pressure a lip Angle didn’t speak.
Han Zhaolin fingers dig into the palm of your hand and twist a head to rush Ji Mo and pull a corner of his mouth. "You go back first and I’ll stay with my dad for a while."
Ji Mo looked at his eyes for a long time before he whispered, "I’ll wait for you to come back."
Han Zhaolin tearing corners of the mouth with a smile "good".
Ji Mo seems to want to wait for him to respond like this. He said that he was at ease. He picked the scarf from the previous season and hung it on Han Zhaolin’s neck. He turned and left the hospital without saying anything.
Han Zhaolin stayed where he was until his back disappeared from sight before turning into the ward.
Han’s father heard the door beating faintly with the lifeline of ventilator equipment, and he didn’t move.
Han Zhaolin called a sentence "Dad" gently.
Korea’s father recognized that his voice was slightly stunned and slowly opened his eyes.
"Dad, I’m home."
Han Zhaolin’s voice was "sorry"
Han’s father stared at him and suddenly got excited. He waved his finger and tried to take off the ventilator. The data still fluctuated. She clearly heard his voice coming from the ventilator. He said "Get out"!
Han Zhaolin white face …
Ji Mo has been waiting in the hotel from dark to dawn, and his heart has been from hot to cold. Has he made a choice? He touched the ring and his heart suddenly hurt.
"Click-"
There was a noise at the door and then the door came. Han Zhaolin was tired and entered the door. He saw Ji Mo leng and said, "I haven’t slept yet."
Ji Mo’s eyebrows and eyes suddenly melted to reveal a smile and said, "Waiting for you."
Han Zhaolin lowered his eyes and came over. "I’m sorry to have kept you waiting so long."
"No" Ji Mo rubbed his hair. "How’s Uncle Han?"
"Nothing" Han Zhaolin lowered his eyes. "The doctor said it was not serious. Just cooperate with the treatment."
Ji Mo was relieved. "That’s good."
Han Zhaoxue didn’t speak, so he kept holding him like a sloth.
Jimenez "Hungry?"
"Not hungry" Han Zhaolin hugged his neck and kissed him on the corner of his lip, then kissed his neck and bit his buckle one by one.
This is the first time that Han Zhaolin has taken the initiative to press his head and gasp, "What’s the mood in the middle of the night?"
Han Zhaolin pulled his shirt and looked up at his eyes. "Ji Mo, do it with me."
Ji Mo almost pushed him out with a quiver. "What did you say?"
Han Zhaolin didn’t speak again, so he pushed people into bed and bit them rudely on his skin.
Ji Mo was instantly mobilized. All the emotions were excited and trembling. I can’t believe it.
Men can’t stand teasing creatures, and Ji Mo is no exception, especially those who like it for more than ten years. If he can’t resist it, he is not a man.
The body is full, but the heart doesn’t know how to fill it. They seem to know that this is the last place to get along with before dawn, and they are desperately trying to retain it, but the dream is to wake up after all.
At the dawn of Li, Han Zhaolin took off his ring and put it on the bedside with his back to Ji Mo. "My dad booked me a plane ticket to the United States for two weeks."
Ji Mo looked at his back and asked, "Will you come again?"
Han Zhaolin’s voice trembled. "Maybe. I don’t know."
"Then I’ll come to you."
Ji mo yin is very light.
Ji Mo looked at Han Zhaolin in a daze and found that the other party had fallen asleep, but his eyebrows were tight and he seemed to be unstable in his dream.
