This lawn is not used for simple greening or viewing, but for leisure and entertainment. There are also two goal points on both ends of the lawn. When she was in the ward, she would occasionally see someone kicking on it.
football.
Mus pushed Yuluo to the center of the lawn and stopped. She sat quietly in the wheelchair, gently closed her eyes to relax her body, slow down her breathing, and quietly felt the quiet and lively surrounding her.
The breath.
"Oh, it's awful!"
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a child’s voice came from afar. Yu Luo subconsciously opened his eyes. Within the range of sight, there were a few more children between the two goals.
It seems that they are Asian, the oldest, who looks only ten years old, and the youngest, Yuluo's eyes are stuck on the youngest child. He has cute curly hair, fair skin, and big black eyes.
Yes, there was a little more annoyance and guilt in this moment. Yu Luo's English was not very good, but from his expression, it could be vaguely seen that his friends were blaming him, and his eyes were looking at her.
Yuluo only felt that something was hit by the foot on the wheelchair. She lowered her head and it turned out to be a small ball.
"Sister, please throw it over for us, okay?"
The youngest boy smiled at Yuluo in tender English, with a slight coquettish act in his cute big eyes.
Yuluo's body became stiff and stiff. His heart seemed to have been torn apart. After healing, it was forcibly dissected and once again suffered heart-wrenching pain.
"elder sister?"
The little boy looked at her with confusion, and saw that she was not moving, so he danced his arms and legs and ran forward a few steps.
With a "bang", he unfortunately fell down. He was too young and walked a little unsteadily. Such a young child was so naughty and lively that he actually wanted to play football with the older children.
Seeing him getting up after falling down and holding back tears stubbornly, Yu Luo's heart seemed to be touched and couldn't help but smile at him.
"Wait a minute, stand there and don't move. Sister will throw it to you now."
"Um!"
The little boy nodded heavily, stood still, looking at Yuluo naively.
Picking up the ball at your feet is much more difficult than imagined. The wheelchair is not high, but for Yuluo, who has just healed, it is very difficult to bend down just by just bent down, let alone picking up that
A ball, held in your arms.
Yuluo slowly raised his hand, took a deep breath, relaxed his body as much as possible, bent down little by little, his small fingers were transparent and white, slowly approaching the ball at his feet.
The body has almost no movement in the past half month, and the bones and organs seem to have rusted. Every time a movement is achieved, it is like experiencing the pain of separation of flesh and bones.
"Um!"
The movement was too large and suddenly it touched the wound on the waist. A large drop of sweat instantly overflowed from Yuluo's forehead, which slid down the bridge of his nose and cheeks on the grass.
Never thought that one day, picking up a ball would become so difficult. Yuluo tried to keep his body lower and lower it a little lower. His fingers tried hard to stretch them down, but they were still a little short of it.
A little bit near.
"Sister, can you get faster? The little brothers are urging me."
The boy was too young and had no idea how much pain the sister opposite him was suffering, and he was all focused on having fun.
"good."
Yu Luo agreed, and Bei Teeth bit her lower lip tightly, and suddenly, a torn pain came from the wounds in her waist and abdomen. Her body was stiff in the air and could not be afraid of it.
Tears just slid down like this, hitting the ball at your feet.
Has she become a useless person...
Crystal tears blurred Yuluo's vision. In a trance, in the hazy vision, a tall shadow enveloped her, and a silhouette fell on the green lawn.
Yuluo sniffed, then he remembered that Mus was still behind him.
"Muss, can you help me pick up the ball?"
The person behind him did not speak, quietly detoured in front of her wheelchair and slowly squatted down in front of her.
A pair of slender and distinctive hands pointed out that it was now in front of Yuluo, touching the delicate and small ball beside her feet, and then carefully pulling her hand and wrapping it with the ball. With a slight force, the ball flew away.
Go out.
"Wow—" the little boy was so happy that he grinned and showed a bright smile, "Thank you sister, thank you brother!"
Ye Xiuchen looked at the little boy who was running away. He still remembered that in the past, every time he met a child with her, the other party liked to call her sister, but called him uncle. This was the first time he and her were in
In terms of title, it is so compatible.
As early as he approached, the smell on his body would come, so familiar that it instantly enveloped her.
Yuluo didn't dare to look up. He knew it was him, but he was still afraid to face it.
"Lolo, you just don't want to see me?"
Ye Xiuchen smiled bitterly, and the green stubble crawled his perfectly lined jaw, and his black eyes had already covered with a layer of thick fatigue.
For the past half a month, he could only appear outside the ward door when she was sleeping, looking at her from a distance through a glass wall.
He knew that his appearance would make her emotional out of control, but for him, it seemed as if it had been a century for him. Every day, it was torment. Looking at her from afar, but he could not
Go forward.
"Sorry, Lolo, if you don't want to see me, I'll disappear right away."
Ye Xiuchen turned around and left her gaze step by step. His tall and straight back looked a little bitter and lonely.
Knowing that Ye Xiuchen was walking away, Yu Luo stood up with difficulty. His shadow was gone around and within his sight.
She almost thought that the scene just now was just her illusion.
Didn’t Musi say that he left here and returned home? Why did he still want to come back? Or, he has never left?
Time passed minute by minute, and at dinner time, the people on the lawn began to disperse.
"Muss, push me back to your room."
Yuluo knew that Mus was nearby. Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Musli walked out of the bushes, and without saying a word, he pushed her back to the ward.
"Miss, let's have some porridge tonight?"
"Miss?"
Musi called out a few times, and Yuluo finally came to his senses and his eyes pulled away from the window.
"good."
She took the porridge from Muss's hand, and she didn't know what was wrong with her. When she came back from the lawn, the shadow of that person in her mind was still unable to disperse.
"Miss!"
Musi suddenly screamed in horror, and a slight burning sensation came. Yu Luo lowered his head and realized that all the porridge in the bowl had fallen on her wrist.
"without--"
The porridge was not hot. She was about to say it was okay, but a black shadow rushed in from outside the door. The next second, her wrist tightened and she was already wrapped in a big palm.
"Are you a fool?!"
A roar sounded in the quiet ward. The man in front of him frowned tightly, staring at her slightly red and swollen hands, and her black eyes were filled with inexplicable anger.
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Some friends are asking when the abuse will end and when the sweet drama will arrive. Chuanchuan wants to say that sweet will be there. Please be patient. I will work hard to write it and ensure the update speed~~~