Chapter 829

Let her almost no way to breathe, the kind of suffocation on the verge of suffocation even let her some can't normal thinking.

This man has always been very powerful. Why did he become like this!

How she hoped that this man actually cheated her, it would not be seriously injured, just acting.

After a while, when she cried badly, the man would sit up and look at her contemptuously, saying that she was stupid.

"You get up, you get up, I will not fight with you..." the cry of Chang Cong is more intense, and the voice is choking.

I don't know if I've been stimulated too much. I don't even know what I'm talking about.

Originally, her own physical condition was too bad to be worse. Shaking her head a little was a big stimulus.

But this meeting son, looking at lie on the bed have no feel of Feng Ting Mo, often gruel gruel where also attend to so many.

Hand tightly grasp the quilt, but cleverly from the body of Feng Tingmo there is a distance, as if consciously keep the same.

She was a little afraid to touch him.

It's very close, but it seems to be far away.

There were only two of them in the room. There was no one else to disturb them. There was only the intermittent cry of Chang Cong.

I have to say, to some extent, it's really weird, some... Harmony.

It is obvious that Chang Cong's reason can be said to understand that he left. He didn't care whether Feng Tingmo would respond to her. He was just talking to himself.

Like this way, to release the fear and worry in her heart.

She was really scared.

"You don't know how annoying you are. You always command me to do this and that. I hated you at the beginning." Often porridge looked out of the window of the sun, mouth inside nagging said.

Anyway, this man is also inaudible, often porridge porridge is like a complete self-release in general, his heart began to pour out.

Back to Feng Tingmo's porridge is not found, do not know when, the bed should have no sense of the man in a coma, fingers suddenly moved slightly.

But it soon calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

Of course, Chang Cong knows nothing about it.

Looking out of the window with the wind swing leaves, often porridge mouth hook hook, look very harmonious.

Although, her present appearance is not really good-looking.

His hair was messy, his head was covered with a thick layer of gauze, his eyebrows were covered, and his face was scratched by glass.

Not to mention the pale face like white paper, without any vitality, it is just like Zhenzi climbing out of the TV. It really has nothing to do with the word "good-looking".

But inexplicably, I don't know if it's because of the influence of the expression of Cong, which makes her look very mild and warm.

There are two eyes quietly looking at all this behind, but the protagonist is imperceptible, still talking about his heart.

I think I will not be known by others.

"When I started, I hated you. I was just thinking, how could there be such a bully who wanted to beat him when people saw him." Often porridge side said, but also some excited waved his fist.

"Hiss

But obviously, she has forgotten the extent of her physical condition. It's not the time to move at will.

This is not, just gently shook his hand, let his head a little dizzy moment, in front of a black.

Fortunately, the previous experience has made Chang Cong gradually get used to this frequency.

And she just sat on the bed, but let her have a focus, not directly faint in the past.

About is used to, often porridge face is also not panic, just quietly closed his eyes stable for a while.

But she didn't know. At the moment when she just shook her body, in the eyes behind her, she was worried and tried to help her.

But often porridge porridge soon stabilized himself, the people behind also return to calm.

"Look at my brain. In a short time, I forgot my current physical condition."

No matter whether the people behind you are conscious or not, Chang Cong is now like a little sitcom, and you can enjoy yourself.

She needs to vent in this way, or she will really go crazy.

Often porridge gently knead his head, until feel a little more comfortable, then re open your eyes.

"But ah, it seems that some things gradually began to change unconsciously..."

The expression on Chang Cong's face is no longer the slightly twisted and gnashing of teeth that I just said at the beginning, but a faint smile.

The sound should not be like that at the beginning, with a strong cry, but with a sense of not laughing or crying.

With her present image, she looks like a pear blossom with rain. It's really charming.

She didn't know that the man behind her, when she said this, his fingers trembled again

I'm still smiling like a memory.

"You are still as overbearing as ever, but my mentality has changed. I don't know when to start. When I see your performance again, I'm not as bored as I was at the beginning."

Chang Cong reached out and wiped the tears on his cheek, with a sudden look on his face.

"When did it start? Is it the morning run that you carried me back, or the kidnapping that you took me back, or something else... "

Before they knew it, they had so many memories.

Although they have known each other for only half a year, they seem to have experienced a century.

"Our world is totally two parallel worlds that are not connected with each other, and there is no possibility that they can be involved together."

"Before I knew you, I was just an ordinary person, living a simple life, walking around my mother every day, thinking about how she could be better, and nothing else could attract my ideas."

Often gruel some helpless smile: "but after knowing you, my life has undergone earth shaking changes, there is no peace in the past, my life is no longer only mother, but more... Other things."

Chang Cong's laughter is more intense. Obviously, she doesn't reject these changes.