Although the girl in front of her looks very close, there is no dangerous atmosphere on her body, but care or not to relax the vigilance.
Huang Fu rushed to look at a sweet and harmless smile, and turned his head to look at the eye disease bed.
Guardous looked at Huang Fu's eyes that had no concealment in his eyes, and his expression relaxed, and he faded his previous defense.
At the same time, I talked to Huangfu while doing the work on hand, "Han Shao has a girlfriend like you, it's really blessed."
Huang Fu smiled embarrassedly.
Naturally understand what care means.
It is nothing more than that, now Han has less something, and he will never give up.
In fact, she did n’t dare to face it if she had so well, even something wrong, and did n’t dare to face the accusations of the Han family.
Going to the bed, watching the pale face without blood, it is still as handsome as in the past, but just lost his anger.
Lying there quietly, motionless.
Hands stunned, and wanted to touch the cheek, but because of a transparent oxygen cover across, it was expected to be.
Those eyes that look at themselves, always smiling, and closed tightly, long eyelashes hang down two shadows on their faces.
Tears, suddenly unable to stop, poured out the eyes, wet the two rows of thick eyelashes.
The care is a young girl a year.
Then comforted, "Don't worry, with your girlfriend who loves his girlfriend so much, Han Shao will definitely wake up."
"What did you say?"
Huangfu was shocked and dared not think of that aspect.
Will you wake up?
In other words, that is, you may not be able to wake up.
The care of the care of Huangfu's face was terrible, swallowed, but still opened.
"The attending doctor said, Han Shao, he is likely to be a vegetative forever."
Permanently becoming a vegetative?
Huang Fuxi's body was shaking, but fortunately, the care of the standing next to him would definitely fall to the ground heavily.
Breaking away from the hand of care, Huang Fu stared at Han Shaoqi's extraordinary face.
The scene where he had got along with him slipped across his mind.
When he was in a low mood, Han Shaoqi would take out time and accompany himself to take a walk by the sea.
Two people walked barefoot on the soft beach, occasionally looking at each other, seeing each other in their eyes, and then disappearing the clouds.
Whenever he calls him, he always appears in front of him.
At that time, because he didn't let go of Ning Xiaotong, he was still doubting that he was deeply affection for himself.
In fact, he has been in love with himself for a long time, but he is only unwilling to admit it, so he will coquet to himself like a child after being drunk.
After waking up, he turned back to Han Shaoqi, who was there again.
I want to hold his hand, but stop hand in hand because there are different tubes on the arm.
Obviously he was close at hand, but it seemed as if he couldn't touch it.
What a thought, he can wake up now, even if he hit himself, it doesn't matter if he scold himself, as long as he can wake up.
Tears, dripping slowly.
Just hear the sound of the tight, a drop of crystal clear tears, fell on Han Shaoqi's face.
The sadness of the heart is irresistible, and the pain.
The warm memory seems to appear in front of the motion.
A few days ago, people who were still alive, and they were lying in a blink of an eye.