"It hurts..." She moved her fingers, and Xianyu slightly opened her dark black eyes. The dazzling light made her pupils shrink to the extreme, and she wriggled her lips and shouted softly, vaguely.
A faint fragrance of roses entered the heart and spleen, and then the warmth came from the palm of the hand, reassuring... Xianyu smiled with satisfaction and continued her long dream.
"The patient is conscious!" The doctor on the side danced with joy, and then wiped the sweat from his face: "Master Atobe, you have been here for so long, you should go back and rest."
Fortunately, the girl named Takeshita Tenu woke up, otherwise Master Atobe might have been really angry and this hospital disappeared in Japan. He finally became the attending doctor. If this hospital really disappeared, he would have to crawl
How many years does it take to climb to this position...
"Everyone get out." At this moment, Yibu no longer looked as energetic as before. He rubbed his dark circles under his eyes, held Xianyu's soft and boneless palm tightly, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Takeshita Xianyu, now that you are awake, I will never let you go again, never!
"Xianyu, when you wake up, open your eyes. I will be watching over you." The warmth in the palm of the hand slowly spread to Xianyu. The palm that was originally as cold as stone warmed little by little. Jibu's expression was a little tired, but still
He showed a faint smile, a very warm smile.
"Don't go...don't go..." Feeling the warmth in her palms withdrawing little by little, Xianyu tightly grabbed Aibi's sleeves, her pink lips opened and closed, "Don't leave me...I
I like you...Atobe..."
I was going to wash my face, but my heart tightened and I couldn't bear it. I squatted down and covered Xianyu's hand with a stiff movement: "Stupid woman, say what you just said again... I want to hear it."
"Ah...I like you." Xianyu repeated vaguely, shrank down, and didn't know which wound she touched, and groaned vaguely, "It hurts..."
Atobe lowered his head, his face full of gloom, he couldn't stand it anymore... Takeshita Sianyu, don't you know that your voice makes people want to commit crimes?
He raised his head again and looked at Xian Yu's slightly frowned brow. He gently used his slender index finger to slowly brush over Xian Yu's lightly frowned brow, smoothing Xian Yu's willow-leaf eyebrows, then lowered his head and sneered: "Ah
...I have hurt myself again, my stupid woman, please wake up quickly."
Outlining a knowing smile, Xian Yu moved her body with satisfaction. Xian Yu, who was sleeping, was like a child who was indifferent to the world. Her light was restrained and her splendor faded, she was as clean as an angel unstained by the light of the world.
"Ah, I have never been less gorgeous than today." He took off his coat, pulled the quilt, and rubbed his sore neck. He turned over and hugged Xianyu. With a tired expression, Ajibe closed his eyes.
My own thorns are as pure and flawless as a piece of white paper.
Xianyu leaned into Jibu's arms, with a happy look on her face and a warm... feeling of peace of mind.
trace part.
I like you.
I am your Takeshita Sianyu.
Perhaps, when Atobe said, "You clearly know that this uncle likes you!", she had already fallen in love with him, the boy who was as bound as him.
[Ouch... Today is New Year's Eve. If you have recommendations, I will give you recommendations. If you have collections, I will give you favorites. If you have red envelopes, I will give red envelopes. If you have gifts, give them gifts. Give those who give them a kiss, Wan'er! Give me a kiss~!] [By the way, leave a message.
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[I would like to recommend to everyone, Xiaozhu’s article "Listening to Love in the Internet King" is very true, very good and great. If you haven’t read it, go read it for yourself]
[Also, the literature on the other side is also very good, "The King of Net: Haisheng's Wedding Dress" is eye-catching, everyone should support it]
