The corner of Sogying's mouth couldn't help but twitch: "Did he just now?"
Xiahou Huan'er's face darkened. She remembered that time he helped her treat the wound, and he turned back into the prototype of a zombie. This time, his body repaired itself. It was probably because the injury was too serious, and the zombie's cruel and bloodthirsty nature
It's all revealed.
She thought for a moment, then raised her head and said, "Sogying, go to the hospital and bring me back a few packs of plasma."
Sogying pointed at him worriedly: "What if he wakes up and has another attack?"
"Go find a rope and tie him up." Now she had no other choice but to do this.
Cang Ying asked for a rope from her home, and together they tied Dongfang Xing tightly, and then he left with peace of mind.
Xiahou Huan'er couldn't sleep anymore. She leaned on the bedside and looked at Dongfang Xing with her eyes.
I don't know how long it took, but his face gradually returned to normal, and his face was still pale.
Seeing his eyelashes shaking, Xiahou Huan'er couldn't suppress her joy and reached out to touch his cheek, looking at him expectantly.
Dongfang Xing frowned at first, and then slowly opened his eyes, his red eyes filled with black.
Xiahou Huan'er was inexplicably moved, and her hoarse voice trembled: "Xing, you're awake."
Dongfang Xing glanced at the rope with some confusion, and his deep and hoarse voice was so old that it made people feel distressed: "What are you doing?"
He can talk now and he's fine.
Xiahou Huan'er sniffed, smiled happily, and said awkwardly: "It's nothing, it's all you. The sleeping gap is terrible, you keep rolling around, and no one can sleep anymore, so I tied you up.
, now that you’re awake, I’ll help you untie you.”
She half-knelt beside him, stretched out her hands to help him loosen his bonds, tilted her head to the side, and the hair that originally covered her neck spread out.
Looking at the piece of white gauze around her neck, Dongfang Xing's face froze, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his deep and cold eyes were filled with unbelievable shock.
who is he?
Can her lame lies hide his sharp eyes?
Xiahou Huan'er didn't notice anything wrong with his eyes, and while helping him untie him, he murmured: "Hou, you should lose weight. Do you know that you are dead? I carried you on my back for a whole day, and it almost made me tired."
die."
Mr. Xing said nothing.
He has always liked that silence is golden.
Xia Hou Huan'er didn't think there was anything wrong. It wasn't until she untied the rope on his body that she realized that his eyes had been staring at her neck. She quickly reached out to cover her neck and said with a smile like a kid: "Yesterday
I was bitten by a big mosquito when I fell asleep late at night, but I'm fine now."
Dongfang Xing choked, his eyes fell on her concealed smile, he raised his palm and touched her face, his rough fingertips were along her cheek, stroking it gently and delicately. His expression was obscure, and she also
I don't know what he is thinking at this moment.
This atmosphere is so fucking weird.
Xiahou Huan'er couldn't bear it. She looked at him, frowned and said, "I'll exchange a question for what you're thinking at the moment."
Dongfang Xing's eyes flashed, and his handsome face was as sinister as ice, suppressing strong guilt and hatred.
After enduring it for a long time, it finally turned into three pale words: "I'm sorry!"
When Xiahou Huan'er heard this, she was immediately dumbfounded.
"Hey, you don't want to send me away with just three words."
Then wouldn't it be a big loss for her to deal with this problem? If it doesn't work, she has to appeal.
Master Xing's fingers followed her chin to her neck, and rubbed his fingertips along the edge of the gauze.