1679 I know you can't bear to leave me alone

Murong Mian's voice was hoarse. He hugged Ji Mianmian tightly and called out her name unconsciously.

This was a feeling that he could not control or stop. This name was like a brand in his heart. His faith existed in his blood and in his body.

Ji Mianmian was lying on Murong Mian's chest. She reached out and hugged him.

His body was so hot that his bones could hurt people.

Ji Mianmian's face was pressed against Murong Mian's chest. Her face was burning from the heat of his body. Her tears seemed to evaporate the moment they fell on him. She choked,""I've always been waiting for you, I've always been here ..."

She had never left. Whether it was her person or her heart, she had always been here and had never gone far.

Ji Mianmian's vision was a blur, and her heart was filled with joy.

She knew that the person she was waiting for had returned.

No matter what method she used, no matter whether he admitted it or not, it was enough for her to know that it was him ... She didn't want much. The hope that she didn't dare to expect had appeared. To her, this was already an extra gift and a miracle.

Ji Mianmian tried her best to raise her head. Her body was being held tightly by him. Tears rolled down her cheeks and flowed into her mouth. It was salty in her mouth, but it was sweet in her heart.

She reached out and kissed Murong Mian on the lips."I knew you'd come back ... You wouldn't bear to leave me alone ..."

She had always believed that he would not leave her alone. How could he bear to leave her alone?

Ji Mianmian remembered and wanted to call Murong Mian, but she refused to let go.

How could a person who was in a coma have so much strength? it was probably because the obsession in her heart was too strong.

Ji Mianmian's heart was filled with an indescribable joy. She carefully protected it, not daring to be too happy, afraid that it was all just a dream.

But very quickly, she started to worry about him again. His body was too hot and he had to see a doctor. Even if he didn't go to the hospital, he had to let the doctor come.

However, the unconscious Murong Mian refused to let go. Ji Mianmian was held in his arms and pressed against his chest.

Ji Mianmian was worried about his health."Let me get up," she said,"I'll go make a call. You're sick ... You have to get your fever down quickly."

However, it was still useless. His emotions seemed to have calmed down and he no longer spoke nonsense, but he still held on and refused to let go.

Ji Mianmian was anxious and worried. If the fever continued, it would burn her body.

She saw Murong Mian's phone on the coffee table at the head of the bed. Even though she was in his arms, she could still move her hands, so she tried to reach out for his phone.

It took him more than ten minutes to finally fall.

Ji Mianmian's arms were about to cramp from all the stretching. Luckily, she finally got Murong Mian's phone in her hands.

His phone was still switched off. Ji Mianmian realized that the password on the screen was four numbers after she turned it on.

Ji Mianmian tried a few times but to no avail. She bit her lip. How much would it be?

"Could it be ..." Ji Mianmian tried to key in four numbers, but she did not expect to unlock it successfully.

A teardrop fell on the phone screen and shattered ...

The password to unlock the phone was actually ... Her birthday.

Ji Mianmian bit her lip to prevent herself from crying out loud.

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