The almost hoarse voice and the almost pleading tone made her heart feel inexplicably sour.
When a spoonful of sweet glutinous rice porridge was put into her mouth, Gao Lie smiled with satisfaction.
Although he still felt deeply sorry for this delicate and quiet girl, he could finally love and protect her without any scruples.
Accompany when you are lonely, encourage when you feel lost, hug when you cry, and follow when you smile.
He can finally realize the beautiful scenes that only appear in love books.
When she is sad, helpless, wronged, and angry, he will become her spiritual support and her strongest spiritual support.
Unfortunately, she was only halfway through the meal. She suddenly blushed and pushed him away, trying to sit up.
He put down the porridge bowl and pressed her shoulder: "You can't move yet... Whatever you want, I will help you get it." He thought she wanted something.
She lowered her head, refused to say anything, and insisted on getting out of bed...
But he refused, and pressed her weak body with his big hands, and the hot temperature spread to her body through the thin hospital gown...
"I need to go to the bathroom!" I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I yelled...
He was stunned, and then a suspicious blush appeared on his bronze face...
"I told you earlier..." Before she could react, he put his hands through her back and legs, and hugged her up...
"What...are you going to do..." She was shocked, but because she couldn't move her neck, she could only use her good left hand to slap the back of his neck...
He completely ignored her embarrassment, but lowered his head and kissed her ear gently, whispering: "I'll carry you to the toilet."
Her whole body froze immediately, and she could only let him carry her into the bathroom, place her firmly on the ground, lean against his chest, but his hands slid directly to her waist.
She was so nervous that she was shaking. Regardless of the wound on her neck, she raised her head and glared at him, "Gao Lie---------"
"Oh..." He did not continue to move, but a narrow light appeared in his eyes that saw everything...
She gritted her teeth and said, "I'll do it myself -------"
He was still afraid that she would get hurt, so he covered his eyes with a clean towel, turned his back, and let Gong Xue hold his waist to solve people's livelihood problems.
After this stage, after returning to bed, there was a hint of ambiguity between the two.
Gong Xue refused to eat any more. She excused herself from being sleepy, turned her back to Gao Lie, closed her eyes and fell asleep. But Gao Lie drank the rest of the porridge she had left in her bowl.
Although she couldn't see his face, she could still imagine how happy the man behind him was.
Brisk steps, humming softly while washing the dishes, even sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her back and smiling...
Although you can't see it, you can clearly feel his happiness and satisfaction...
She didn't know if his mood affected her, but after thinking about it for a while, she fell asleep again with peace of mind...
In the dream, she saw her gray-haired grandfather, still looking at her with slender eyes, looking at her with great attachment, "Xiaoxue..."
"Grandpa..." There is a not-so-wide fog belt separated from Grandpa, but we can't get close to him no matter what.
"Xiaoxue, we are all fine...don't miss me anymore..." Grandpa waved to her, but behind him, his father and mother in military uniforms came...
"Dad---------Mom----------" She waved desperately, wanting to rush over to reunite with her family, but the fog gradually rose, blocking the scenery in front...
They can't even see it...
Can't see it anymore...
Her heart suddenly stung, and the strong sense of loss made her cry uncontrollably...
At this moment, a pair of big bony hands reached out to hold her...
"Xiao Xue..."
Her heart was hurt by the familiar and profound call, and she looked at the shadow in the thick mist with blurred eyes, "A Yuan...A Yuan..."
"Is it you? A Yuan----------A Yuan--"
The shadow suddenly let out a long sigh, which broke her heart...
"Xiaoxue, be well...live well..." After saying this, the shadow suddenly disappeared, and the hand holding her gradually turned gray and disappeared...
"A Yuan----Don't go-----A Yuan------Don't leave me----------"
"A Yuan----------"
"A Yuan----------"
"Xiao Xue!!"
"Xiaoxue, wake up!!"
I opened my eyes again, but couldn't see anything clearly. Just like in a dream, there was only a familiar outline in front of me...
The tears rushing out of her eyes seemed like they could never be shed cleanly. The sudden sadness and longing made her chest hurt violently. The scar in her heart that could never heal seemed to be torn open in an instant, a huge tear.
The tingling sensation suddenly spread throughout the body...
"I'm not crying anymore...Xiaoxue...it's okay...it's okay...I'm having nightmares, it's okay...Xiaoxue is not crying anymore!!" When she was in a state of confusion, she was put into a warm embrace and gently comforted.
Yes, those uncontrollable tears gradually stopped.
It turned out that she had encountered a similar situation. Usually, she would sit alone until dawn, with no one to comfort her, and she would always bear it silently.
She thought she could live so strong until old age, but after meeting him and enjoying these different warmth, she realized that she was also a person who was afraid of being alone.
How could Gao Lie not know her emotional changes...
From the moment she cried uncontrollably in the nightmare to the time she kept calling her parents and A Yuan, he knew that Gong Xue was deeply trapped in the memory of the past and couldn't extricate herself...
I originally wanted her to calm down naturally, but her condition is becoming more and more disturbing.
Seeing her crying with her eyes closed and shouting A Yuan's name constantly, his heart felt painful and sour. The sourness was sorrow and pity, without any hint of jealousy or resentment...
Because he understands the relationship between Gong Xue and A Yuan too well. If she can let go easily, she will not be the Xiaoxue he knows...
However, her appearance was too heart-wrenching. Those talking eyes looked at him helplessly, as if she wanted to pour out all her grievances to him.
Next, he didn't know what he was doing. He first kissed her eyes and kissed away the crystal tears. Then, he slid down and kissed her slightly opened lips...