Chapter 72

Song porcelain can't sleep. She is facing Han Zhan sideways and rubbing her fingers around Han Zhan's beautiful eyes. Han Zhan opened her eyes and did not stop her small movements.

Finally summoning up courage, song porcelain asked Han Zhan: "brother Han, how did you lose your fingers?"

Han Zhan suddenly looked at her, eyes are complex.

"Can't you say that?" Song porcelain asked.

Han Zhan shakes his head, this just said a general: "save a person was pressed by cement board, press too long, finger necrosis, must be cut off." He didn't say under what circumstances, who was saved.

Song porcelain felt very sad after hearing this. She always thought that Han Zhan's fingers were cut by the enemy, but she didn't expect it was because of saving people. She didn't ask any more questions, just know about it.

Holding Han Zhan's right hand in front of her eyes, song porcelain looked at it and suddenly said, "it's not very beautiful, but I'm not afraid. Han Ge, don't deliberately cover up in front of me. This is a heroic hand. To cover it is to deny your glory and belief. "

She knew from the bottom of her heart that even though Han Zhan had already retired from the army and went into business, the things in his bones could not be changed.

For Han Zhan, fighting for the country is glory, and national peace and security is faith.

Han Zhan in hearing that sentence, the chest severely earthquake, a numbness intended to spread in the body. For the first time, there was a woman who praised his ugly hand as the hand of a hero. It is not unreasonable for song porcelain to attract him so much.

It's getting late. Han Zhan has to work tomorrow. Song porcelain can't continue to disturb him. He says, "I'm going to sleep."

Han Zhan hum voice, "you sleep, I watch."

"Greasy and crooked." Song porcelain said, but the corner of his mouth was hooked up, really closed his eyes. And the blazing eyes stayed on her for a long time, and finally disappeared because of sleepiness.

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when I woke up in the morning, song porcelain was still uncomfortable. She knew it was normal and might be fine tomorrow. She sat at the head of the bed for a while and found two pieces of paper on the bedside table.

Song porcelain took it to have a look. One was given to Han Zhan last night, and the other was made by Han Zhan to record her likes and dislikes. Song porcelain put down his own piece, picked up Han Zhan's answer sheet and looked at it carefully. Han Zhan wrote that his favorite foods were meat, stinky tofu, coriander...

the foods he didn't like were vegetables, chicken and Japanese food.

Hobbies: shooting, horse riding, racing, bamboo weaving, holding hands with song porcelain, kissing with song porcelain, doing everything with song porcelain.

Hate things: waste food, hate song porcelain and other people too close.

After putting down the A4 paper, song porcelain fell into deep thinking. Hate that she's too close to other people?

I don't see. Brother Han is still a vinegar brother.

Song porcelain didn't plan to go out this morning, so he didn't change his pajamas or make-up. Anyway, her plain face is also good-looking, and Han Zhan is not without seeing it. Song porcelain picked up her piece of paper, dressed in pajamas, swayed into the study, found a pen to write down their preferences.

Favorite food: Spicy crayfish, bacon fried bamboo shoots, tomato sirloin, medium rare steak, durian.

Disliked food: coriander, all scaleless fish

hobbies: Violin, flying airplanes, collecting high-heeled shoes.

Annoying things: domestic violence, cheating...

Song Ci filled out the form and found Han Zhan had left when she went downstairs, but the steamer in the kitchen kept her breakfast warm. Song porcelain watched today's hot news while eating breakfast. Before the meal was finished, she received a call from Du Tingting.

"Song song, please advise qiu'er that she wants to leave hospital, saying she doesn't want to spend her time in the hospital. But where can she be discharged from the hospital

How to persuade?

"Mother, qiuer is an adult now. You should respect her. She told me about it yesterday, and I tried to persuade her, but I don't think it's useful to persuade qiu'er. " On the finger stained with the soup of the small cage bag, song porcelain licked and licked it. Only after licking, did he feel that he was a little bit of a counsellor.

How can the first lady lick her fingers? She whipped out the paper and wiped her fingers clean.

Du Tingting sighed at the other end, "so you mean, we follow the meaning of autumn?"

"Mother, living in the hospital, qiuer is also depressed. Let her do what she wants to do."

In fact, the song porcelain has never understood Mu Qiu. From this period of contact, Mu Qiu is not like the kind of people who would exchange their sisters' lives for their own lives. But in the last life, Mu Qiu personally pressed his hand on Song porcelain's chest and asked for her heart.

Song porcelain is a little curious. Mu Qiu suddenly asked to be discharged from hospital. What does he want to do.

Du Tingting finally allowed Mu Qiu to leave the hospital.

Mu Qiu was released from the hospital that day. She turned herself into a special mental makeup. She also played pink blush and changed into a vibrant yellow dress.

When she left the hospital, Mu Qiu opened her arms and took a deep breath of hot and dry air. Her face finally showed a long lost happy smile. Opening the mobile phone memo, Mu Qiu looked at the list of last wishes and laughed again. Next, she wants to make the last days of her life full and splendid.Du Tingting looks at her daughter's excessively slender body, but her heart is a burst of acid.

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after breakfast, Song Ci, who was still not feeling well, was lying on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. She searched the Internet for any solutions to her discomfort after her first sexual experience.

Perfect answer: [change a delicate and frail husband, once and for all. 】

garbage browser is not reliable. Han Ge was cheated by her. Where can I exchange it? It can't be changed in this life!

Song porcelain quit the browser and sent a wechat to Yan Jiang. [a Jiang, help me pick a violin and bring it home if you have time. 】

Yan Jiang replied to her: "take it by yourself. 】

Song porcelain. 】

Yan Jiang: [sick? 】

Song porcelain: [playing flute at night is extremely uncomfortable. Please come to me. 】

as soon as Yan Jiang raised his eyebrows, he felt uncomfortable at night playing the flute...

he shook his head and laughed, thinking that the girl's life after marriage was really happy.

See Yan Jiang to a mobile phone to smile out, Du Xueyan a little bit surprised lift eyes, staring at Yan Jiang to look up.

Yan Jiang is all black, purple pink hair with a pair of gold frame glasses, a silver chain around his neck, lazily sitting on the sofa. He has a cigarette pinned to his ear and a mobile phone in his hand. He doesn't know who he is chatting with. His eyebrows are raised. His smile is very weak, but he is very eager.

It's really good-looking, worthy of being known as the first unique man in the entertainment industry.

Du Xueyan thought of her agent's words, which said: "Yan Jiang is the most popular flow star in China. She has been on the road for many years, and has never seen him in the dark. He doesn't set up people. He smokes, he has fierce fans. He fights with stars. He goes his own way. He has never been counselled

"But what's weird is that he's crazy, but fans love him a lot, and there are still a lot of passers-by fans. Cooperate with him, you don't have to worry about anything. "

"He's the best collaborator."

This is the first time Du Xueyan meets Yan Jiang. She finds that beauty is true beauty, and pride is also true pride. But she couldn't think of it. When she was walking in the entertainment industry, which star was not allowed to play at all times and was cautious as if walking on thin ice, how could he live so freely and freely?

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