2507. Chapter 2507 The sick lion wants to eat soft tofu [1]
This sound...
"Wake up? Wake up...you wake up!"
Miss Bo, who had been guarding him for three full days and nights, reacted immediately and rushed towards the hospital bed like the wind.
She wanted to reach out and grab his hand, but she froze the moment she reached out and just stared at him blankly. But there was uncontrollable surprise and excitement in her eyes, as well as a trace of relief.
Hiding this deep worry, it was suppressed deep in his eyes.
The beautiful figure that worried about him fell into his sight the moment he opened his eyes.
Lu Yan's eyes seemed to be unable to leave her again, staring at her closely.
But seeing her trying to reach out but then hesitantly retracting her hand, Lu Yan's black pupils suddenly shrank, he quickly grabbed her hand and held her fingers weakly, "I'm making you worry!"
Holding his hand, Bo Jinghan's movements were very light, as if holding a precious jade, carefully.
She shook her head slightly, her red bunny-like eyes instantly covered with a thin layer of mist.
Unable to speak, she was afraid that she would cry if she couldn't help it.
Is it the joy of finding something lost?
Is it the joy of crying with joy?
No, she couldn't explain clearly. Now, at this moment——
When she really held Lu Yan's hand and heard him talking to her, how did she feel in her heart? But there was one thought that she understood very well. She thanked the sky, the earth, and all around for hearing her over and over again.
The gods of prayer…
"Hanhan... come closer..."
"Huh?" Bo Jinghan was rarely well-behaved and docile, but at this moment he was very obedient and leaned closer.
She originally thought that Lu Yan was going to say something to her, but she didn't expect that the slightly dry lips that she had just approached touched her eyes. He gently sucked away the tears that she couldn't help but fall...
Bo Jinghan was a little confused, his blood surged, and his face turned red.
Lu Yan looked at the pretty red face and smiled. He moved his fingertips slightly and touched the palm of her hand, whispering innocently: "Madam, I really want to touch your face and help you wipe away your tears."
.It’s just that my husband can’t lift his arms, so I have to give in to my wife and get closer.”
This... truth that is more touching than love words, if she had heard it before, Miss Bo would probably give him a blank stare, retort with a venomous tongue to push back his words, or choose to use force to suppress it, or give him a fist in return.
But now, looking at his extremely tired and weak state, Bao Jinghan did not stand up to him for the first time, lowered his head and got closer to him: "Then get closer, I hope... this is not
I'm dreaming!"
How could it be a dream?
After returning from the gate of hell, Lu Yan not only did not regret this thrilling and almost fatal experience, but was actually a little happy.
After this experience, he was a blessing in disguise, and he got closer to the little girl in front of him.
While in coma, he kept hearing a voice whispering in his ear. He heard a lot of true words that he couldn't usually hear, and heard stories about her growing up one after another.
He also heard her say she missed him, she said she loved him!
Ha... It's so real. If it's a dream, who should he ask to compensate for it?
"There won't be another time, I promise you." Suddenly, his lips gently pressed against hers.
It was supposed to be an extremely gentle kiss, but before Bo Jinghan could react, she felt a stinging sensation on her lips.
