He Mengjie subconsciously wanted to twist her head and pounce into the warm embrace, but in the next second, she regained her rationality.
That embrace no longer belongs to me!
She stiffened her body and stopped moving, just laying on the bed, looking at the ceiling above her head.
In my ear was Wen Xuan's gentle sigh: "Little fool, why don't you tell me about such a thing?"
The sentence "Little Fool" touched the scars deep in He Mengjie's heart. Her body trembled for a moment, and then tears gushed like a spring.
How sweet the little fool was in the past, but now the little fool is just a little fool!
She turned her head and didn't want him to see her tears, but the tears fell down in a bad mood.
Wenxuan leaned over, grabbed He Mengjie's shoulder with both hands, and said softly: "Don't be stubborn, okay? Please listen to me to explain it, okay?"
He Mengjie shook her head, reached out to cover her ears, and shouted: "What else can I explain! Your family of three happily visits the mall, do you still need an explanation!"
She shook her head like this and touched her wound and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in pain.
Wenxuan quickly let go of his hand and persuaded with pain: "Okay, okay, let's talk about this matter again. Don't be excited. If you are excited, you will not benefit your injury."
"No matter what injury I suffer, it has nothing to do with you!" He Mengjie shouted angrily, suddenly got off the bed, stood on the ground, her eyes turned black, and she couldn't help but staggered twice.
Wenxuan immediately came over and reached out to support her, and took her into his arms. "Little fool, don't be stubborn. It would be strange if you stand up so hard after being injured and stand up so hard. Moreover, your head is a little slight
The concussion is originally a concern for the IQ. If you are disobedient, you will be even more regressive."
He Mengjie felt aching in her heart after hearing this.
In the past, he always said how her IQ was, and she knew that it was all about love and human beings. But now, he is still talking about this! In this case, why should he tease her again!
She struggled out of his arms angrily, and then sat heavily on the hospital bed. "I don't want you to care!" she said angrily.
Wenxuan was not angry, but just looked at her gently and smiled: "What do you have to say, just ask, it won't work for me to be angry. I'm not a big boy, I break up with you in anger. I want to
If you break up, you have to give me a clear reason!”
His unhurried and slow manners stimulated her nerves.
He Mengjie was angry, angry! He was obviously hurting her and deceiving her, but now he was so calm. It seemed that everything was just like she was making trouble!
She turned her head, pouted, not looking at him.
She hated him to death, hated him to death, and never saw him again!
In his ears, Wenxuan's voice sounded slowly: "I said, what you see may not be the truth."
This is another sentence, this sentence that deserves a beating.
He Mengjie couldn't help it, clenched her fist and turned her head, and asked angrily: "Yes, what you see may not be the truth. The lies you told are the truth, right?"
Once the words start, I can't stop. "Who told me that morning that dead people will not survive? Who looked at me with that sincere look that made me believe it?
In a blink of an eye, in the afternoon, who took the child and his mother to the mall and enjoyed her happiness!”