It was as if something suddenly got into my heart, and my limbs and bones were very uncomfortable.
However, the retreat is also very fast.
After vomiting, it immediately became vague.
Just burned out, leaning lazily on the back of the chair with his eyes closed.
Luo Jia was worried: "Fangfei, what's wrong with you?"
She didn't open her eyes, and Luo Jia couldn't see the expression on her face, and was even more worried.
"Fangfei..."
"I really want to sleep..."
"Ah? It's still so early..."
"I just feel sleepy... I'm really sleepy, Luo Jia, aren't you sleepy?"
Her voice was so gentle, full of a strange smell.
Luo Jia was confused and said: "Little guy, what's wrong?"
She couldn't help but open her eyes.
Her heart was beating, but she was not sure, and she just leaned into his arms: "Oh... it's a little uncomfortable..."
"What the hell is wrong?"
"I'm not sure... I'll look at it again... It's just the last two days that I started to feel uncomfortable... I didn't pay attention before, because I didn't expect it..."
"ah??"
Her face was flushed and she diagnosed herself.
"Fangfei, what's wrong?"
"This...maybe..."
Seeing that she was ill, Luo Jia had a flushed face and an unconcealed ecstasy in her eyes. She suddenly understood a little.
"Fangfei, are you?... God, it's really like that? Is there any? Is there any?"
She doesn't answer.
But he continued to interpret it himself.
What a ecstasy that was.
He had been waiting for more than two years. He was almost desperate after repeated recurrence - it was a kind of despair of calm. He no longer expected it, but only followed the will of heaven, but in his heart, he also thought that he should not expect it. Otherwise, the greater the hope, the more disappointed it is.
The bigger it is, it's better. Unexpectedly, the great god Fuxi was so kind that he told himself such a great good news in a beautiful afternoon.
He almost danced.
I have never been so ecstatic in my life.
The voice trembled slightly: "Fangfei...is it true? Is this true?"