"It's best to leave a scar. When you see this scar, you can think of you!"
Hearing Leng Yan's affectionate words and feeling his deep friendship, Luo Ning's heart suddenly throbbed, and there was an urge to pounce on his arms.
But in the end, she suppressed this impulse, lowered her head and silently bandaged the wound for him, and gently wrapped it with the wound for him. She turned her head directly, not daring to look at Leng Yan, afraid that he would see her eyes.
Attachment and tears.
"You have a good rest." Seeing that she looked tired and seemed to not want to speak, Leng Yan whispered, picked up the medicine bowl and walked away, and a moment later, he heard a gentle closing of the door.
Luo Ning suddenly raised his head and stared at the closed door in a daze. Tears slid down again. The feeling in his heart was complicated and unexplained. There was emotion, joy and rich bitterness.
"It's too late!" Luo Ning whispered. If she had sex with the Butterfly Face Man, she would definitely throw herself into his arms without hesitation, even if she chased her back, she would have to go with him.
They were together, but it was too late now. She had handed over her body to the Butterfly Man. She was no longer a pure girl. She felt that she was not worthy of Leng Yan.
"Luanning, let's end it. When the breakdown continues, you will fall deeper and deeper." Luo Ning told herself in her heart. Suddenly she covered her heart and couldn't breathe in pain.
"Tomorrow... I will keep my distance from him tomorrow, as long as I have the tenderness of today..." Another voice begged in her heart, and finally she decided to let her feelings go with her heart this last weekend.
I don’t know if it was because she drank the medicine, the medicine was coming up or because she was too tired, so she lay on the bed and fell asleep.
"do not leave Me…"
Suddenly, she let out a dream in her dream, and one hand grabbed a big hand in a panic, which calmed her expression and fell asleep with a smile. She slept until dark, in the room
The light gradually dimmed, and she opened her eyes slowly.
Her palms were warm, as if she was holding her palm. In the darkness, she saw a figure sitting at the head of her bed.
"Ah!" Luo Ning exclaimed. "You are awake." Leng Yan's voice came from her ears, and her tense nerves suddenly relaxed.
Bang!
The bedside lamp turned on, and the bedroom suddenly became brighter, Leng Yan's image gradually became clearer, as handsome as ever, and I don't know if it was an illusion, she felt that there was a sense of tenderness on him at this moment.
"How long have I been sleeping?" Luo Ning asked in panic. "It's been four or five hours, and it's almost eight o'clock now." Leng Yan said. "Ah, it's so late." Luo Ning said.
Frowning, he said, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
"I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you up." Leng Yan smiled and asked immediately, "How are you feeling now."
"It's much better." Luo Ning said, and then she insisted on getting up and washing up to make herself look more energetic, because this was the last day she had been with him so harmoniously and warmly, and she did not allow herself to face it in a bad manner.
After dinner and drinking medicine, Luo Ning ignored Leng Yan's dissuasion and insisted on watching TV in the living room. The two sat quietly on the sofa, watching TV shoulder to shoulder, chatting together.
"You should go to bed." It was already eleven o'clock in the evening and it was already very late, Leng Yan urged again. "Let me look at it for a while, will it be fine for a while?" Luo Ning begged, not wanting to be too early
Go to bed because once you go back to the room, it means that the day is over and the relationship between her and Leng Yan returns to the starting point.