Suddenly, a pair of hands grasped hers at some point. She turned around in shock, only to be met with a beautiful face. Under the erosion of time, the originally beautiful face had already become somewhat enchanting. She smiled slightly and said:
Yi Xue was so frightened that she almost screamed, but at this moment a rough hand covered her mouth in time.
Zhong Yixue looked at the woman in front of her with wide eyes and astonishment. The woman still smiled and pushed her hand further towards the oxygen mask that was used to extend the girl's life. Her gentle but Shura-like voice entered Zhong Yixue's eardrums with alarm.
"There's still one step left, why did you stop?"
Zhong Yixue kept her eyes wide open, looking at the woman in front of her in disbelief. Her mouth was still tightly covered. The hand close to the oxygen mask stopped midway, but the other party smiled and took it a step further.
Pushing it out until it touched the oxygen mask, the woman turned her head and sneered at the corner of her mouth, "Still don't dare? I'll help you."
"Ghost, ghost...Xin...Xin Yuchen..." Even though her mouth was covered, Zhong Yixue's frightened murmur could still be clearly distinguished.
Xin Yuchen just turned around and smiled faintly at Zhong Yixue. At the moment of extreme shock, she raised her hand and pulled out the girl's oxygen mask. Looking at the situation in front of her, Zhong Yixue almost fainted with fright. She closed her eyes hard and
She opened her eyes again and Xin Yuchen stood in front of her with a faint smile.
At that moment, her mind stopped thinking completely, and she was so frightened that she fainted in Lister's arms.
A trace of ridicule flashed through Xin Yuchen's eyes, and he raised his eyes to look indifferently at Yan Yi who was lying on the sofa. Lister immediately nodded knowingly, "He has been given anesthesia, and he won't wake up for a while."
"Yes." Xin Yuchen's cold eyes fell on Yichen without emotion, and his cold fingers gently brushed her pale cheek. For a moment, her heart felt like being gently ruffled by feathers, and the coolness in her eyes slowly faded away.
, replaced by a touch of pity, "She really looks like me."
"Madam, Dr. Blaise is already at the door." After Riester ordered someone to place Zhong Yixue, he reminded her in a low voice.
"Let him in."
"yes."
After Yichen's attending physician, Blaise, entered the room, he first called out "President" respectfully, and then stood silently aside, patiently waiting for Xin Yuchen's instructions.
Gently straightening Yichen's slightly messy hair, Xin Yuchen tilted her head and glanced at Blaise lightly, "We can wake her up." Looking at the girl on the hospital bed breathing hard, her heart crossed.
There was a hint of pain, but soon she returned to normal, burying the pain deeply.
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When I was almost out of breath, my body suddenly seemed to be infused with vitality, and my mind suddenly became clear, but my eyes were still tired. I only vaguely remembered that I collided with a car that day. Fortunately, Li Yanyi got married.
The church was not far away. After stumbling into the church, I wondered whether I had ruined his wedding.
I felt a cold touch on my face. I tried hard to open my eyes, but I couldn't. When the touch slowly faded away, I seemed to instinctively raise my hand anxiously to grab the cold touch. It was
A cold palm, so cold that it had no warmth. The slender fingers were tightly clenched in my hand. I could feel the owner of the hand trembling all over. No matter how hard I tried, the hand finally broke away from my palm. I was powerless.
It was hanging on the edge of the bed, but the owner of those hands gently lifted my arms and put them gently into the quilt.
After tucking me in carefully, I felt the footsteps getting further and further away, "Mom..." In my dream, I suddenly saw my mother's figure, felt her warm touch, and savored the faint scent of her body.
Qingxiang, it was so real, so real that I thought I had really seen my mother.
The footsteps suddenly stopped. In my dream, looking at my mother walking further and further away, I couldn't help but raise my hand to retain that figure, "Mom... don't leave Chen'er..."
At that time, the sound of footsteps that had gone away floated into my ears again. I don't know why, but it was just the sound of footsteps, but it sounded particularly beautiful to me.
A kiss was pressed on my forehead, and I could deeply feel that it was warm, unlike that slender hand, which was so cold that there was almost no warmth.
I don't know when hot drops of water overflowed from the corners of my eyes, and slender fingers lingered on my cheeks. I heard the sigh that was almost inaudible at first, but I heard it very clearly.
"Madam, it's time to go."
At some point, the warm and cool touch gradually disappeared, and my consciousness gradually became blurred. As the footsteps faded away, I fell into a deep sleep.
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When I opened my eyes, the image of my mother still lingered in my mind. I stared at the ceiling for a long time before I realized that I had been in a car accident. I suddenly remembered Yan Yan’s marriage. I felt disturbed and moved uncomfortably, but
I accidentally touched a hard body.
The moment I saw him, I could no longer suppress my emotions. I let tears flow down my face without any scruples, and raised my hand to gently touch his messy hair.
Yan Jian, Yan Jian, Yan Jian... I shouted from the bottom of my heart.
As if he sensed the movement above his head, he raised his head suddenly and stared at me in disbelief. His once deep and dark eyes were now fluorescent, and a faint mist was in his eyes.
We stared at each other, no one said anything, until he shouted hoarsely: "Chen..."
My tears were like broken beads, falling uncontrollably. I tried to hold myself up and hugged Yan Yan tightly. My fingers gently brushed his sword-shaped eyebrows, his dark eyes, his high bridge of nose, his pale pink face.
His lips... I leaned forward and pressed my lips tightly against his, and Yan Yan returned the kiss passionately. The tip of my tongue opened my lips and teeth to explore and explore deeper.
"Chen'er!" A surprise call came from the door, and Yan Yi immediately moved his lips away in embarrassment, pretending to be calm and swiping his sleeves.
I smiled and pulled Yan Yi back to the bed, and gave the fathers a reassuring look, "Dad."
The three fathers rushed through the door without caring about their image, and gathered around my bed excitedly. Who knew who was pushing Yan Yan out of the way, and Yan Yan stood aside with a frown on his face and a livid face, his lips pursed.
Tightly, as if he didn't dare to vomit after eating dry vinegar.
"Chen'er, you're really awake, you're awake..." Big Daddy was probably crying with joy. He held my hand and cried completely regardless of his image.
Not to mention the third dad, who had already burst into tears. But the second dad was actually stronger than the eldest dad. Tears just rolled in his eyes, but not long after, the tears surged like the Yellow River bursting its banks.
It's really heartbreaking to watch.
However, what I want most now is to hold Yan Yin well, and then hold her, and then hold her... So I didn't know at the time that when facing my fathers, I actually showed an expression of infinite sadness.
"Chen'er, daddy is going to make chicken feet for you, go ahead and make chicken feet!" The third father rolled up his sleeves and rushed out of the door excitedly without saying a word.
"Chen'er, Dad allows you to eat chocolate. I'll have someone prepare it right away!" The second dad turned around and was about to leave, but found that the eldest dad was still holding my hand tightly and pulled the prince daddy away. The second dad frowned.
"What should you prepare? Get ready to go!"
The eldest father raised his tearful ice-blue eyes and looked at the second father with infinite sadness, "Chen'er just woke up, so he can't eat those things! He can only drink gruel."
The second father's face twitched, but he still dragged the eldest father out, "Then prepare gruel!"