Ji Anan massaged his legs for half an hour. When he saw that he woke up, he tried his best to smile.
Pick up the machine massage chair to wrap his feet and turn on the electricity
The vibration and heating allowed his legs, which had been frozen by heavy snow, to become more flexible. In the future, when he gets older, there will be no sequelae and rheumatism. This is what the doctor said.
However, no matter how good the machine massage chair is, it can't compare to manual massage, so Ji An'an tried his best to give him a massage himself before switching to a machine massager.
"Does your head still hurt? Do you feel better?"
Ji An'an pulled the quilt and covered him.
Beiming Shaoxi's hollow blue eyes turned coldly, and he lay quietly on the bed without moving.
Ji Anan poured warm milk to feed him, but he was indifferent to his several orders, as if he couldn't hear him and didn't get up.
Ji Anan checked his hearing aid and found it was fine.
"Beiming Shaoxi, aren't you thirsty? You didn't eat anything at night."
He fainted during dinner. He didn't eat dinner or drink a drop of water.
Beiming Shaoxi's lips were chapped. She reached out to help him, but he didn't sit up as cooperatively as usual.
"What's wrong?" She reached out and pinched his chin.
He picked up her hand with his big hand and Beiming Shaoxi pushed it away, his whole body filled with anger.
Ji Anan was surprised and sad at the same time
Surprisingly, Beiming Shaoxi knew how to be angry enough to reject her!
Will begin to resist, which is another symbol of a leap in thinking.
What's sad is that Beiming Shaoxi's heart hurts so much that he gets so angry that he doesn't want to talk to her.
"Everything will be fine tomorrow." Ji Anan murmured, looking at his determined expression, and turned his face towards him, but he turned away again.
The servant knocked on the door and brought a tailored dress.
The white suit is very handsome and is what he will wear at the wedding tomorrow.
You idiot, he doesn’t even know that this wedding was carefully designed by her for him, and he is the leading actor!
Chapter 937 Beiming Shaoxi...he cried
Ji Anan picked up the clothes and hung them on the shelf, next to her wedding dress.
The white gauze skirt covered the ground, like the scales of a mermaid, dotted with diamonds.
Ji Anan imagined wearing a wedding dress, standing in the church with Beiming Shaoxi. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and the holy sunlight passed through the stained window. This beautiful picture hoped to stay forever.
Beiming Shaoxi, no matter what you become, I still like you.
With tears rolling in his wet eyes, Ji Anan turned on the steamer and was about to iron his dress.
A pair of strong arms suddenly hugged her from behind and held her tightly in his arms.
Ji Anan was surprised
His face was buried in her shoulder, and hot water dripped on her shoulder.
Bang!
Ji Anan lost his grip on the steam iron and fell to the ground.
Beiming Shaoxi, did he cry?
A puppet actually has tears?
Ji Anan's heart felt like it had been chewed by a monster, and it was so painful that it had been penetrated by an electric drill.
"Beiming Shaoxi? What's wrong with you?" She cried hoarsely, unable to break open his shackle-like arms.
White mist filled the air from the steam engine and lingered throughout the room.
Beiming Shaoxi hugged her childishly and refused to let go. Every tear that fell on her neck was about to burn through her.
For a long time, the whole living room was filled with white water vapor....
Ji Anan finally broke free of his hand, turned off the plug, held him and buried him in his arms.
She could feel the despair and powerlessness of his love and didn't know what to do to keep her.