569. Chapter 569 The one who lives and dies together 8
He was probably so tired that he really didn't want to move. He didn't sleep all night last night and had just broken out in a sweat. Now he was kissing her, his eyelids sinking like lead.
"Chang Mian, did you hear that?"
"Wait until I fall asleep, and you can bandage me yourself." He really didn't want to move, so he just kissed her and lay beside him without moving. Changshang was held by him for a long time without seeing any movement from him.
She pushed him gently and called out in a low voice: "Chang Mian, are you asleep?"
"Well..." His voice was just above her head, with a nasal sound. In fact, he couldn't sleep. His mind was full of those memories. They were disgusting and could not be released. He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
Only by holding her soft body and feeling the warmth could he calm down his body.
"Chang Mian, what happened to you? There are only two of us in the room. Please tell me. It's definitely not as comfortable to hold it in your heart as to say it out loud."
"..." No one responded to her words.
Chang Shang gritted her teeth and hesitated for a moment before asking: "Chang Mian? Are you asleep?"
"..."
"Why……"
The man who was concentrating with his eyes closed heard a sigh, and then his arms were empty. He was a little reluctant to give up, but did not move. Someone was treating the wound on his hand. Someone opened his clothes and put some cold ointments and potions on him.
Applying it on his skin, he didn't dare to open his eyes. It turned out that women were not the only ones who liked to hide in turtle shells.
After a long time, the ward became quiet.
He opened his eyes and found that Chang Shang was not there. He turned over and sunk his head deeply into the pillow. His lips trembled uncontrollably. With an extremely stressful voice, he started to cry unbearably.
It was not the kind of silent tears, but a real sound. Even if I tried my best to restrain myself and put my head deeply into the pillow, I could still hear the hoarse and low cry.
Chang Shang actually didn't go out. She was in the small bathroom when she suddenly heard the man's voice. Her heart sank again, and she froze there for a moment, not knowing what to do.
My heart was clenched tightly, and my nose was sore. It was hard to empathize, but it was extremely uncomfortable.
What could make Chang Mian avoid her and go crazy alone? A grown man crying suppressed there?
She has always known that men do not shed tears easily.
If it wasn't for the extreme pain, who could knock down such a powerful man and force him to burst into tears?
In the end, what happened to him?
Chang Shang was so sad. She wrung her fingers and felt uneasy in her heart. She stayed in the small bathroom with an uneasy mood, not daring to move. She was afraid that the slightest movement would disturb the man.
She waited, waiting for the man to vent all the pain in his heart.
Tears rolled out of her eyes, not because she knew why he was crying, but because she felt so much pain for that man that she couldn't express it in words.
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Chang Mian had nightmares as soon as he fell asleep. He woke up in the middle of the night, covered in a cold sweat, and found that he was still asleep in the ward. The bed in the ward was very small, and he could barely sleep alone. It would be very crowded if two people slept together.
He didn't turn on the light, but reached out and touched around, but couldn't touch Chang Shang.
At this time, he got up and turned on the light, and then found the woman's not-so-petite body curled up on the small sofa in the ward, wearing only a thin piece of clothing.
She slept peacefully, and her face was rosy and rosy, either because of the facial mask or the skin care products she applied, and her eyelashes, as long and thin as wings, flickered occasionally, which was particularly alluring.