Chapter 63 Overcoming the thorns we want to be together 1
In the morning light, the beautiful golden orange light diffused into the snow-white ward, gently waking up the people on the bed.
The dark and curly eyelashes were raised little by little in response to the light, and the shimmering pupils gradually turned, slowly but clearly reflecting the unfamiliar environment into his mind.
Where is this? Why is she here?
She moved her head slightly, but there was a stabbing pain. She subconsciously raised her right hand to hold her temple, but it didn't twitch. Only then did she realize that her hand was still held in a big hand.
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"Rice..." After seeing clearly the handsome face of a man who had fallen asleep due to fatigue, her lips moved slightly and she whispered a name in her throat. The memory of last night suddenly resurfaced in her mind.
The last scene that was fixed in her eyes was the crazy Jiang Sen raising a stool and viciously smashing it at Cheng Miluo.
And myself...
Huaduoduo looked at Cheng Milo's face, which had only a few minor injuries, and smiled lightly, saying that he was fine.
Her gaze lovingly went from his eyebrows to his closed eyes, from the straight bridge of his nose to his plump lips, and finally she was attracted by the naughty green stubble on his lips and chin. She really wanted to reach out and touch it.
What would it feel like, and her left hand really reached out on its own initiative, but it affected the injured area on her body, and a soft cry of pain escaped her lips.
Cheng Milo woke up in an instant. When he saw the little man in his hand wincing his eyebrows and squeezing his eyes in pain, he immediately rushed over in surprise: "Little witch, are you awake?"
"Nonsense, do you think I'm sleepwalking now?" Huaduo glared at him in displeasure.
But Cheng Milo smiled: "That's great, my little witch still has the energy to curse. It seems that she is really all right."
Huaduoduo blinked uncomfortably, what? What? Did she hear it correctly? What did he say? He said she was his little witch? When would Cheng Milo say such a thing to her? Could it be that he is here again?
What new twists are there to tease her with?
She was about to fight back pretending to be fierce, but she was frightened by the tears flashing in his eyes - wait, God, those weren't really tears, were they? She stared at him dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.
!
Cheng Milo gently leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on her half-open red lips, like a butterfly wing playing with a flower.
A trace of surprise and astonishment flashed through Huaduoduo's eyes, and she looked straight into Milo Cheng's brown eyes: "What are you doing?"
"Kiss you." Cheng Milo smiled softly and lowered his head to brush her lips again. This time she clearly felt a tear falling on her long eyelashes. As she trembled in disbelief, the teardrops
rolled into her eyes.
"You - why did you kiss me? Why did you cry?" Those tears not only burned her eyes, but also burned her heart.