Chapter 599

Shule changed her clothes. Because she made a mistake, she lowered her head and sat by the bed, not daring to move.

Song Xuan borrows a medicine box from the boss of folk custom. When he walks into the room, he sees her in his pajamas. Because she is generous, she looks smaller and smaller.

Without saying a word, he helped her deal with her injured wound first. He didn't know what had burned her. He had several water robes, and was rubbed out by what.

Her hands are flawless, plump and lovely. It can be seen that she didn't do any housework before, but because she saved him from injury before, she has added a new wound now.

His heart softened, and no amount of anger was covered by guilt.

Pack up the things and give the medicine box to the boss.

When he came back, he stood by the door, but he didn't push the door in.

Looking at the rain curtain outside the window, I feel a bit gloomy to want to eat him. However, it is undeniable that all the silly women have done has touched his heart.

He didn't know what kind of woman he wanted to find to accompany him before, but he felt vaguely in his heart that the woman should not be so beautiful, so virtuous, maybe not too smart.

But with her, he must feel warm.

When the blurred picture becomes clear, Shule's silly face appears.

He took out the two marriage certificates from his pocket. There was a bit of sarcasm on his lips, and he couldn't help laughing at his stupidity.

Shule in the room, thinking of song Xuan's back, felt uncomfortable and sobbed.

Brother song disliked her.

She knew that she was not smart, that she would make mistakes no matter what she did.

Hearing the sound of opening the door again, she quickly wiped away her tears and looked up to the door.

Song Xuan came back with a bowl of porridge. When he opened the door, he saw the woman's crying eyes turn red, and her snot still fell down. Because she was choking, her snot followed her in and out.

He sighed, closed the door and found a tissue to wipe her.

Shule carefully looked at him, no matter what he did, his eyes fell on him.

Seeing that he was going to wipe his nose, she knew that she was making a fool of herself again and sobbed a little louder.

"Brother song, I'm so bad."

Song Xuan gives her a silent look, cleans her nose, and goes to find a towel to clean her hair.

Quiet room, people feel chest tightness, Shule heart more uneasy.

"Brother song, why don't you talk?"

"Say what?"

When song Xuan wiped her hair, he found that her hair quality was pretty good. It was dark and soft. It felt good to hold it in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly understand why han Junyu will habitually play with Qin Ning's hair, a woman's hair in the hands of the original can have a silky touch.

"I'm wrong. I'll listen to you and stop running around."

She sobbed, her shoulders shaking.

"Shule, it's not what you do that makes me angry. It's what you don't tell me when you leave. It worries me, you know?" He explained gently, and the action in his hand was much softer.

"Sorry, I thought I could do it, but I screwed it up." Shule admits his mistake.

It's like this since she was a child. She thinks she can do things well, but she messes up every time. This feeling is really frustrating and makes her feel that she is nothing.

"It's not me that you're sorry, it's yourself. Look at your hand. I don't know if it hurts when I'm hurt?"

Shule looked at his hand, but shook his head, "I want to earn money, but I don't know anything, I can only do some physical work. Brother song, I don't feel pain. "

Song Xuan stares at her in a very complicated mood and holds her hand in his hand.

"If you want to be my wife, you have to measure everything with me. Shule, you are not stupid, but you have not learned how to live, so you have something you don't understand, let me accompany you. "

Shule looked at him in amazement, tears fell down again.

In the past, every time she made a mistake, whether it was her father or the servant who took care of her, she was helpless and said that she didn't understand and she was not allowed to do it again.

She really wants to learn to take care of herself, but they always feel that she does not have the ability to protect her.

Only brother Song said that she was not stupid and wanted to study with her.

"Brother song, I want to take care of myself, but they don't allow me."

"When you grow up, you can't just cry, you know?" He wiped away his tears, and his eyes fell on her cherry blossom lips.

Slowly raised his head, grab her lips, gently rolling, gentle invasion.

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Because of the rain, the bus to the bus city in the afternoon was delayed, that is, it had to wait.

Song Xuan went to buy a mobile phone. When he went to the hostel, he saw four familiar men walking to the hostel. He quickly hid around the corner.

Thinking that Shule was still in the B & B room, he turned back and ran into the room. Seeing that Shule was still sleeping, he quickly woke her up."Shule, get up. The people who are looking for you are here. We must get out of here as soon as possible."

He put their things into the bag and helped her up. Then he realized that her face was red and her forehead was hot.

Thinking that she was caught in the rain in the morning, she might have caught a cold.

With a low scold, he carried her on his back and left the B & B.

"Shule, wake up."

On the taxi, song Xuan shakes her, but the woman opens her eyes vaguely, leans on his back and wants to sleep.

Song Xuan measured the temperature on her forehead. She had a fever and had to take some medicine.

"Shule, Xiaole, don't be afraid. I'll take you to buy medicine. It will be OK."

Although song Xuan didn't know why they could come here, Shule's health was very important. He quickly found a drugstore. Fortunately, he met an old TCM doctor.

The old Chinese medicine doctor saw the situation of Shule, took the medicine, and after drinking Shule, he felt much better.

Here, song Xuan was not very familiar with him and had no acquaintances. He was blocked up and had no way to go. He could only take Shule to a place with many people.

He went to an entertainment club in the center of the city and opened a room. First he asked Shule to recover, and then he tried to take her back to Ba city.

When Shule is sober, she finds herself in a strange place and is afraid to sit up.

"Don't be afraid. I'm with you."

Hearing the man's gentle voice, Shule woke up. She thought she was going home.

"Brother song, why are we here?"

Song Xuan measured the temperature on her head. The heat had dropped. He was relieved.

"The people who are looking for you have tracked down here, so we can't stay here long. Shule, are you still suffering? " Looking at her haggard face, song Xuan was distressed.

For the first time, know what is burning.

Also finally understand, why before Qin Ning sick, Han Junyu's temper will become so bad.

Shule shook his head and threw himself into his arms. "With brother song in, I'm not uncomfortable at all."

Song Xuan felt a strange feeling when her arms were filled. He patted her on the back and asked her to have a rest. When she woke up, they immediately went back to Ba city.

Song Xuan originally thought that she was not feverish and would recover soon, but her condition was not good again and again. She went to the doctor, but the doctor couldn't give her an explanation.

"Brother song, I've been like this since I was a child. It's OK." Because she was ill, her voice was weak and her face was haggard.