When Gu lichen stood in front of her, Ling was still worried.
"Why look at me like this?" His cold voice rang in her ear.
"What?" She was suddenly back to her senses.
"As if you were looking for something in me." He suddenly leaned down, his face enlarged in front of her eyes. "I thought you were only interested in Yi Jinli. How, what are you interested in about me?"
She subconsciously backed away, trying to avoid.
But today's high-heeled shoes are originally high. This time, the heel is tilted directly, and the dress on her body has become an obstacle, which makes her fall back. She has no time to react at all.
The only thing she can do is to reach out instinctively and grasp something!
PA!
Her hand, seizing the other hand, is like the person who is going to fall off the cliff, finally seizing the chance of survival. Her five fingers, tightly grasping the hand.
The next moment, an arm around her waist stopped her from falling.
"Are you ok?" In my ear, I heard Gu lichen's voice.
Ling was still standing up in shock, gasping slightly, staring at the hand she held.
At the moment, what she holds is Gu lichen's hand.
Hold so tightly!
It's like, in a dream, the little girl once held the little boy's hand so tightly.
Head... Pain again!
As if there was a needle, it was stabbing her head constantly, and in her mind, the broken picture was constantly emerging.
"The skirt is broken. I like this skirt very much. It's very expensive. Grandma also told me to cherish it."
"How about I give you a lot of skirts later?"
"I don't want to be much better. I just like my own skirt."
"Then I'll give you a purple skirt later, OK? I like purple best. "
"Is there so many flowers on the purple skirt like this one? I like these little flowers. "
"Well, I'll give you a purple skirt with lots of little flowers later."
The conversation of the tender voice was ringing in her ear. It's a dream... The voice of a little girl and a little boy.
"Ling still, what's the matter with you?" And whose voice is this? Who is speaking in her ear?
The headache was getting worse and worse, and the sharp pain seemed to explode the whole head.
"Pain..." she moaned / groaned, escaping from her mouth.
"Is it a headache? What's the matter with you? " Gu lichen said, the woman in front of her eyes, pale face, big sweat, constantly oozing from her forehead.
She put one hand over her temple, as if she was suffering from some kind of intense pain.
Looking at her like this, his heart would unconsciously tighten up, a kind of feeling called heartache, from the heart, constantly spreading all over the body.
"I'll take you to the hospital now." Gu lichen is in a hurry.
It's just one hand of hers. At the moment, she still firmly holds his hand. The five fingers are almost like pinching into his bones.