Gu Yejin quickly finished the matter. Ye Ling came to the ward. She gently touched He Bing's hair and said, "Bingbing, do you want to see my brother?"
He Bing's slender feathers trembled, she had not seen him for a long, long time.
With her current condition, she doesn't know if she will be able to see him again in the future.
Her life gradually withered in this cold hospital, waiting for the dawn every dark night. Loneliness and longing drowned her like a tide. Sometimes she wanted to wait until he opened her eyes and he would already be with her.
He stood next to her and gave her a big and hard hug, but he never came.
She knew that he was on a mission, so even if she missed him again, she could restrain herself and not dare to be willful or wronged.
"Sister Lingling, can I...?" He Bing asked uncertainly.
"Of course, Bingbing, let's go see my brother now!"
…
In a luxury car.
He Bing put down the small mirror in his hand and said, "Sister Lingling, I put on a little blush. Does it look good?"
Her face was too pale, and she didn't want Ye Ming to see her sick and haggard look, so she put on a little blush.
She was going to see Ye Ming.
Ye Ling held He Bing's soft and cold hand, "Bingbing, you are so beautiful like this!"
He Bing's eyes were shining brightly, and his smile was sweet.
Soon they arrived at the prison, and He Bing was waiting. At this moment, a series of powerful footsteps sounded in his ears, and Ye Ming came.
He Bing's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly looked at the man through the glass.
Ye Ming was wearing a black vest and black trousers. I haven't seen him for a while. He seemed to be a little stronger. The two arms were exposed to the air. His shoulders were thick, his muscles were strong, his waistline was tight, and he looked like a man. He was masculine.
the power of.
He didn't change much, except that there was a little more stubble on his face. His dark eyes fell deeply and brightly on her little face through the glass window.
When their eyes met, He Bing's white eyes quickly turned red. She hadn't seen him for a long time and missed him so much.
Ye Ming sat over, and she saw his overly cold and masculine facial features. Although he had a beard on his face, he was still handsome.
She stretched out her little hand and picked up the phone, smiling at him with full eyes, "Ye Ming, are you okay?"
Ye Ming picked up the phone and heard the girl's thin and soft voice coming from the other end of the phone. She said, Ye Ming, how are you?
When he was in Miaojiang, he said she couldn't come because he was afraid that she would be in danger if she was exposed. But yesterday, Gu Yejin sent a message saying that he would arrange a meeting with He Bing. He admitted that at that moment, his throat was slightly itchy and his heart was beating.
.
He hasn't seen her for a long time.
Ye Ming looked at the girl through the glass window. The girl was wearing a waist-cinching fringed skirt today and a milky-white cardigan. Her smooth black hair was spread down softly, and the hair on her cheeks was tucked into the snow-white color.
Behind her ears, her cold and stunning little face was revealed.
Her skin is still as smooth and white as mutton fat, making people want to take a bite.
I haven't seen her for a few days now, and she seems to have grown a little more and is even more beautiful.
Ye Ming raised his heroic eyebrows, raised his lips and smiled, "I'm fine, how about you?"
How is she?
She is very bad.
He Bing looked at him softly, not wanting to say that he was very good. There is always someone in this world who will make you take off all the pretense of being strong and reveal your fragile side. This person makes you want to rely on him.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Ye Ming frowned and said in a low voice, "Have you been bullied?"
He Bing said nothing.
If it weren't for the glass, Ye Zhenming would have stretched out his long arms to hug her to his lap and kissed her. Everything in prison was fine except that there was no woman around.
She was dressed so beautifully and dangled in front of him again, her skin was white and her whole body was soft.
Ye Ming's eyes darkened, "What's wrong? Talk!"
These few words are intimidating, harsh and oppressive.
He Bing felt warm in her heart because she liked how domineering he was.
She doesn't want to do anything now, she just wants to lean into his arms. Only his breath and his arms make her feel safe.
"What would you do if someone bullied me?" she asked.
Ye Meditation didn't even think about it, "Kill him."
"Bragging, you can't even come out now."
Ye Ming's frown suddenly relaxed, and he raised his thin lips in an evil and unruly arc, "What, you missed me?"
No one bullied her at all, she just missed him, so she looked pitiful.
Well, I miss him.
Really Want.
It would be great if he could stay with her in the hospital.
In fact, she didn't want treatment, medicine, or food. She couldn't sleep every night, but she couldn't tell anyone.
I can't make sister Lingling sad, nor can I let sister Wanwan down.
If he were here, he would definitely coax her.
"Well, Ye Ming, I miss you, do you miss me?"
Can you not want to?
He wanted to go crazy.
Ye Ming's sharp eyes swept around. There were several couples who came to visit the prison, and everyone focused on them.
A 35-year-old man and a 21-year-old girl, she kept asking him if he missed her.
Everyone looked suspicious.
Ye Ming is a straight man and rarely speaks sweet words. Now that everyone was staring at him, his handsome face became a little tense.
"Ye Ming, tell me you miss me, I want to hear it." He Bing said.
Ye Ming's cold and masculine face sank, and he scolded unhappily, "He Bing, don't make trouble."
oh.
Forget it.
"You're fine in there, I won't bother you anymore, I'm leaving." After saying that, He Bing hung up the phone, turned around and left.
she left?
She actually left like this?
Her delicate figure quickly disappeared from his sight. Ye Ming still held the phone in his rough palms. Listening to the "beep" busy tone on the other end, his heart suddenly became empty and aching.
.
What's up with her?
…
Ye Ming returned to his cell. His neighbor next door had just finished visiting the prison. The neighbor came to chat with Ye Ming, "Brother, who is that little girl who came to see you just now? Your girlfriend?"
Ye Ming lay lazily on the wooden bed, with his two strong arms behind his head, and his two strong long legs stacked together and swaying in boredom.
"My woman." He answered in three words.
"Wow, buddy, is that little girl 18 years old? You actually picked up such a young and charming girl?" The admiration and envy of the neighbor next door was like a torrential river.
Ye Ming raised his heroic eyebrows but did not answer.
"But buddy, I think you made that little girl angry just now, and she will never pay attention to you again."
Don't care about him?
Ye Ming lifted her thin lips and affirmed, "She can't."