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In fact, as soon as he walked downstairs, Bo Jingchen regretted it.

He didn't know what damn evil had fallen upon him.

Half an hour ago, Xu Qing hesitated after making a phone call and said that he had informed Xia Mu.

For the first time, he came to the hospital entrance to get some fresh air.

Standing on the steps, the night wind filled with the smell of disinfectant filled Bo Jingchen's collar.

He lit a cigarette, but without smoking it, he held it between his fingers and watched it burn.

The cigarette ashes were blown away by the wind and landed on the tips of his leather shoes, but he simply didn't bother to flick them.

Something's wrong, something really isn't right.

Is it because of that ridiculous subconscious hallucination?When he heard Xia Mu's name, he subconsciously wanted to see her in advance.

Gee, it seems that he is really ill.

How could the second son of the Bo family really be in love with Xia Mu?

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He put out the cigarette and crushed it into the gravel plate on the trash can.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, he looked up and met a pair of astonished almond-shaped eyes.

Xia Mu got off a black Cullinan.

She wore a thin shirt with a slightly high collar, and the night wind stirred the ends of her hair.

There were messy broken hair that swept across her cheeks, adding a sense of fragmentation to her already thin face.

Just looking at her from a distance, those pictures and memories in my mind suddenly came back to me——

Xia Mu took the initiative to get closer to him, her long eyelashes drooping.

The lips pressed against her felt soft.

He was completely different from the Xia Mu, who had calm and indifferent eyes and was always boring.

Bao Jingchen's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and the roots behind his ears felt hot.

I really need to increase the scan range of my brain CT scan.

There may be a tumor.It oppresses a certain nerve responsible for distinguishing illusion from reality.

He subconsciously looked away and landed on the black car behind her.

The door opened and closed for just a moment, and he didn't have time to see clearly the person in the driver's seat.

It's just... this car looks a bit familiar.

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