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Chapter 205

Rice reached out and stroked Qiao An's back, and said with a smile, "Isn't it true, am I so scary? I think I scare you."

Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand with a bright smile, "Hello, friend."

The two fair-skinned hands held each other's hands, which was regarded as a formal acquaintance.

The heavy metal music was replaced by soothing jazz, and Rice swayed slightly to the music, "Joan, we are friends now, can we talk about anything?"

Qiao comforted the wine glass and looked at her without knowing why.

"How about we chat, Mo Kai?" Rice snapped his fingers at the waiter, took another bottle of wine, and filled it for Qiao An.

Before Qiao An could speak, she said shockingly, "Qiao An, do you know, I like Mo Kai..."

She raised her hand and spread her fingers, "Five years."

Qiao An hesitated.

Rice swallowed a sip of wine, and frowned as the bitter taste of the wine entered her throat, "But, he is just a stubborn person who can't warm himself up. I thought he would stay like this until one day, he was warmed up by you."

Qiao An's eyes narrowed at her words.

"It turns out that he is not unable to keep warm, just because of me and anyone else, not you." Rice's eyes flashed with loneliness, but in the end it only took a moment to regain clarity, "Qiao An, I envy you, really.

"

Qiao An's eyes were lowered, with self-mockery on his face, "It's not what you think, he just..."

Qiao An couldn't say what happened next.

"Do you think you are Su Mu?" Rice finished her words for her.

Qiao An was a little shocked. It turned out that everyone around Mo Kai knew about Su Mu. One can imagine how important Su Mu is to him.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qiao An's lips, "Yes, and now, Su Mu is back."

"So?" Rice raised an eyebrow, "Not to mention whether this person is true or not, even if it is true, it is in the past tense. Who stipulated that the present tense must make room for the past tense. This does not make sense! Besides, it is still such an individual."

Rice went to the airport to see Mo Kai off early this morning. When he saw Su Mu, who looked like a little bird, he almost lost his breath.

This is not the noble God who made things difficult for the waiter in the Hunan restaurant. This woman has two faces.

No matter how he looked at it, Rice couldn't believe that she would be the Su Mu whom Mo Kai loved deeply.

After withdrawing his thoughts and looking at Qiao An, Rice opened his lips again, "Su Mu is indeed special to Mo Kai."

Qiao Anxin couldn't help but sink.

"Who told him that Su Mu was always with him during the time when he couldn't see the light of day. But until he saw the light of day again, he didn't even have time to look at Su Mu. He must have felt regretful. And the more regretful it is, the harder it will be to let go.

."

Qiao An's brain was like a thunderbolt, "What can't you see?"

Rice was startled and asked for a long time: "Mo Kai didn't tell you that he lost his sight five years ago? Don't you know?"

Qiao An looked in disbelief and shook his head blankly.

"Do you think he's not short-sighted, so he's still wearing a pair of glasses every day, looking sunken?" Rice chuckled, then stopped joking, and said seriously: "Mo Kai's eyes can't see bright light, his glasses are all

Specially made to soften the scorching sun and strong light."

Rice paused, "But for you, he took off his glasses and rushed into the snow field. Even if there were dangers and white snow lurking in front of him, he didn't care."

Qiao An's throat was tight. She knew better than anyone how strong the reflection of sunlight on the ski field was. It turned out that Mo Kai's blindness was not just snow blindness, but a recurrence of an old disease.

If she hadn't met Mo Kai immediately at that time, he would have rushed into the snow field so rashly, and encountered an avalanche when his old illness relapsed... Qiao An didn't dare to think about it, and the five fingers holding the wine glass were trembling.

"As his ophthalmologist, I have never seen him lose control like this for anyone for so many years. A man who would risk his life for you is not worthy of my continued fight. I give up on him and let myself go."

Rice raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass, seemingly speaking with sincerity, "But Qiao An, he deserves your death."


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