Yue Ran was happy and surprised at the same time. Tears of joy and sorrow flowed down her face. She didn't bother to wipe her tears and ran over quickly to stop Ru Ge. "Give me the child and I'll take him to the infirmary. That's all."
A minor injury is nothing." Yue Ran stretched out his hand towards Ru Ge.
At this time, Ru Ge's heart was still in a fragile state. She looked at Yue Ran's harmless smiling face with fear in her eyes. She held the child's hand tightly and swallowed nervously.
"Ruge, don't worry, give him to me and I will take good care of him." Yueran smiled, her voice soft.
Ruge's eyes were filled with fear and fear of loss, mixed with hesitation, until the child's voice pulled her out of her dazed state.
"Aunt Ruge, you hugged me so tightly, my arm hurts from your pinching." The injured boy looked at Ruge, feeling a little aggrieved.
Ruge's clear eyes instantly showed ripples of guilt and pity. She glanced at the child evasively, and then handed the child to Yue Ran's hand evasively, as if she was afraid of being hurt.
…
In the infirmary, the doctor treated the little boy's wound, and the boy happily ran out and jumped into the group of children to play with them.
Ruge's eyes are empty again, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a hint of sad attachment.
Yue Ran was very happy because she finally heard Ru Ge speak. This was the first sentence Ru Ge said after waking up except for "Yue Ran...".
Yueran took Ruge out and no longer participated in the children's games. Instead, she sat on the green lawn with Ruge, quietly watching the children running in the sun, and quietly listening to the children's joy.
A squeaky laugh…
Listening, Ruge suddenly burst into tears.
Because she thought of Xiaoxuan, her child, that heart-wrenching child. Once upon a time, her Xiaoxuan was also so lively and sunny. Once upon a time, her Xiaoxuan was also so innocent and happy, full of laughter in the sunshine, making people sweet.
…
However, a disease notice, like a demon, took away the childhood happiness that belonged to Xiaoxuan. She could not forget the scene when her Xiaoxuan was tortured by the disease until his face turned pale and screamed in pain. Such a scene was like a poisonous snake.
Like this, swallowing up Ruge's heart bit by bit... The pain was so painful that it was falling apart. She couldn't let him go, she couldn't let go of Xiaoxuan, she really couldn't let go...
"Ru Ge, what's wrong with you?" Yue Ran turned her head and saw Ru Ge with tears streaming down her face, and her heart suddenly ached.
However, Ruge cried harder, her tears falling like broken rain, majestic.
Ru Ge's painful crying made Yue Ran feel heavy in her heart. She took Ru Ge's body and let her lean on her shoulders, patting Ru Ge's back gently, "Cry if you want to..." Yue Ran didn't
Talk again.
Just let Ruge cling to her tightly and let her pain have a place to fall.
Yueran knows that when people are in despair, what they need most is a support, a shoulder that can listen to tears.
Because sometimes silent healing is more effective than endless nagging.
Yueran was indeed right. Half an hour later, the healing effect was indeed effective.
Ru Ge leaned on Yue Ran's shoulder and cried hoarsely, her heart broken.
Probably because he was tired, Ru Ge's voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible. He whispered, "Yueran, I miss him." Ru Ge's weak voice was choked with sobs, and it was so hoarse that it was painful to hear. The low voice
Almost inaudible.
However, Yue Ran heard it, and Yue Ran's heart throbbed violently. She patted Ru Ge's back with her hand, and smiled bitterly and helplessly: Asking what love is in the world, it can only be unforgettable in life and death!
"Well, when you get better, you can go find him yourself." Yue Ran responded to Ru Ge, unable to explain how she felt.
In fact, Yue Ran is also deeply trapped in the word love, unable to understand it, but she has no choice but to be bound by it, because over the years, Ruan Mo has always been in her mind, and she can no longer allow others to squeeze in.
With a small brain storage space, I can no longer muster the energy to say one more word of love to other men.
Love is so silent, selfish and domineering, entangling that heart made of flesh and blood, making it unforgettable in life and death.
…
Night comes quietly, taking away the colors of the day, making it dark and enchanting.
Xue Ting has been concentrating on his great research for three consecutive months. It can be said that he has tried his best and almost died of exhaustion. How can I put it, Xue Ting has always been passionate about medicine. Once he is interested in a certain
If he loves drugs to the point of obsession, he will accompany him in all aspects. If a problem is not solved, he will rack his brains to find a way to use drugs, forgetting to eat, forget to sleep, and forget to solve physiological needs. This is a big problem for him.
It's as normal as drinking milk.
So of course, Xue Ting did not go home to be with his wife for three months, did not eat meat for three months, and did not have sex for three months.
Tonight, the night is dark and windy, the night is long, and I have no intention of sleeping. It is a good time to get into bed.
It is rare for classmate Xue Ting to have such elegant taste.
Tonight, as if on stimulants, he closed the door of the private hospital happily.
I got into my luxurious Lawrence and rushed home with a whoosh.
Sadly, when I opened the door, my wife had already gotten into the bed and fell asleep sweetly.
Student Xue Ting quietly took off his clothes and shoes, burrowed into his wife's bed like a monkey, and bit his wife's earlobe eagerly. It was okay not to touch it, but when he touched his wife's fragrant and tender skin, Xue Ting's
He couldn't hold his breath anymore, his movements became rapid, and he buried his head in the crook of Xia Qing's neck and started nibbling.
The bright stubble on Xue Ting's chin stung the delicate skin of Xia Qing's neck. Xia Qing threw it away with her backhand, "Don't touch me!"
Xia Qing's hand was well caught by Xue Ting, "Honey, I haven't seen you in a few months, and I haven't been nourished by your husband in a few months. I don't have the confidence anymore. I'm here to give you something." He said,
Xue Ting was going to kiss her again.
"Go aside, who is your wife? Those medicinal materials are your wife. Go and sleep with them." Xia Qing stretched out her leg and tried to kick Xue Ting down, but was caught by Xue Ting's big palm.
White legs.
"Honey, if you want to murder your husband, you have to absorb some of your husband's vitality first, so that your chance of winning will be greater." Xue Ting teased with a smirk.
Xia Qing glanced at Xue Ting's scruffy face with stubble and messy hair, and rolled her eyes with grievance at Xue Ting, "Look at you, you just crawled out of the garbage station, go down and take a shower."
!Don’t get into my bed until you’re clean!”
"Haha, no, I can't wait any longer, husband. Turn off the lights, let's get under the covers and make the baby quickly..." Xue Ting rushed forward impatiently and sealed Xia Qing's lips.