It's good to say she's naive, but she's still afraid. She can't be a hero. Finally, she can't walk on colorful auspicious clouds to pick up anyone. It's really a little bad.
The corner of his mouth is like this with a faint smile, very happy, because the nose seems to be her body flavor.
It's the smell of shampoo, the smell of shower gel, and the taste exclusive to her. I don't know how to say it. Is this a dream?
Last night's question seems to be still in the ear, has been repeatedly asked, as if by pressing a single cycle switch, has been ringing, he did not speak, just a pair of eyes to the front, the final guess directly said a word.
"I didn't think about what would happen. I just thought that before I met you, I should be lonely all my life."
He said so, suddenly said a word is not very moving, but redemption makes people feel very happy.
Warm to the heart of the kind inside the nest, is really very warm that, she did not speak, just gently put her head on his abdominal muscles.
Hard, and as always peace of mind, he is easy to give others a sense of security, not to say what it is Very happy.
It's the kind of mouth that can't help but go up, and his fingers come out of the quilt and touch her hair.
There was a scar on his forehead. His voice was calm, and the odd number seemed to hide some anger in it.
"Does it hurt?"
He is a bit self reproach, finally did not accompany in her side, is really not able to accompany in her side, looking at her so painful.
Such a long scar, like a small centipede, directly climbed up her smooth and smooth forehead.
She suddenly looked up and asked, "are you afraid?"
Or in another way, you are afraid of The corners of her mouth curled slightly. In the heart is actually a little looking forward to his final answer, perhaps is really concerned about it? Is really concerned about the kind of bone.
She didn't want to have the scar, as if to remind her of the stupid things she had done in the past. She didn't know what to say.
Remind myself of my shrinking, thinking of my own stupidity, I heard his voice, calm as a rock.
He said directly, "Nansheng, I won't. what I care most is your feeling."
I don't know what to do with it.
What I care most is how you feel.
As soon as she looked back, she saw the pit on his hand. It was a row of neat teeth marks, which could not say what it felt like.
There are only two people in this room, either he or she Do you know Nansheng? I have thought of thousands of ways to change you to care about me, and finally I think it is impossible, so change me to care about you, but now you seem to let me see hope.
I'm a little reluctant to let go. I'm afraid that if I let go, you'll just run away. Well, run.
Her eyes were just a little lazy.
"Who bit this one?"
He gave a meaningful smile and gave a evasive answer.
"It's a kitten."
Oh, it's a kitten! When did the cat enter the house! I can't say why.
She just wanted to tease him, but it seemed that the two people were really willing to fight, and the other was willing to get along with each other. They were very warm.
"What does that cat look like?"
She asked on purpose to see how he would answer, but he was still very serious. The beginning was to describe the cat's appearance.
"Thin and small, looking at all want to let you hold, that pair of eyes is particularly clear, bright as stars, just..."
Her eyes were suddenly raised, "just what?"
"It's just that I didn't catch her in the end. She bit me and left."
What he said seemed to be true, but only Nansheng knew that it was true. With a slight hook in her mouth, she said something lazily and directly.
"Oh."
Song Cheng did not speak, just rubbed her small head, a little more tender and soft, it seems that the doting in the eyes is just about to overflow the same.
Looking at all lose, let a person envy evil spirit unceasingly, he looked outside, and then just said a word.
"Can I take you out later?"
"But you don't mean my feet."
He touched her head, and he seemed to be really keen on this thing, as if he had done it skillfully for countless times. Unconsciously, his mobile phone has matured for a long time. The smile on his lips, I don't know how to say, should be extremely beautiful and evil.
It's true
She did not speak, just a pair of eyes, inlaid with him, all is him.It's such a sunny day today! Warm, is what she likes, is a new day, it seems that there is nothing to say, it is such a situation.
The smile on the corner of his mouth was a little obvious, then he lifted the quilt and got up, just like a couple on a honeymoon.
"What would you like to eat?"
"I want porridge."
Her gentle tone is much better. It seems that she is really a bit coquettish, like a cat, lazy tone.
I don't know how it is. His smile this morning has been hanging and never subsided.
He said, "OK."
Just a word, is to promise her, her eyebrows flash between a glimmer of joy, and then nodded.
I'm also a little happy. Maybe it's because sometimes she wants to be a little bird? It's not like it was at first.
Everything is arranged, and even can't refuse. In fact, at that time, I didn't want to accept it?
It turned out that this was the feeling of home. Her eyes were bright as stars. He didn't use the wrong adjective. Her mind filtered the situation of last night over and over again.
I can't say why, his mouth is so hidden a smile, and then he is directly lazy to say a word.
The nurse was in a hurry. She fell asleep last night. She didn't find the message on her mobile phone. She found it when she woke up this morning.
In my heart, I was really orz. I sent her a short message at more than one o'clock in the middle of the night and told her to go there. How could she go? At that time, it was already
Fall asleep, OK? The nurse rushed into the room in a hurry, saw the South Sheng, is at ease.
"What can I do for you?"
Nansheng looked at her startled look, obviously still a bit curious, this is how? As for what makes her so anxious?
She did not look flustered, is to let the nurse put down the heart, avoid the heavy and light answer.
"Last night, Mr. Song sent me more than ten messages to ask me to come up. I was still resting at that time. It must be a big thing to send so many messages, so I came to have a look."
Her words were only understatement. She didn't know what happened last night? It's like being scared. The beginning of madness is Crazy, she's so miserable in her dreams.
But song Cheng has always been with her, as well as the scar on her hand, which is certainly not a simple material.
She immediately did not know what to say, some human feelings are unconsciously in a little owe down, she thought, maybe this life is not clear? He belongs to the completely indifferent kind.
But now It's as if her emotions are completely controlled by her. I don't know what it's like. I don't know if I've delayed his development. If it goes on like this, the future of Songcheng will be delayed.
She didn't know. She pretended not to care. She scooped the water in the washbasin. It was cold and threw herself on her face. She knew what kind of feeling it was. She didn't speak. She just looked up at the front with a pair of eyes. Those things should not be suffered!
Her eyes slightly closed, the final guess is to say a direct.
"Do you have anything else to do?"
She didn't want to hear those words very much, and her heart ached as if someone was gouging out her heart with a knife.
Simply that is to keep good, the nurse also noticed that her mood is not good, simply that is to say a word directly.
"It's OK."
Then she went out. After all, Nansheng was not a prisoner, and she didn't need to be watched at any time. She just felt a little distracted and tired. She looked at the front of her eyes and finally said something directly.
"Nansheng."
"Well?"
"Mr. Song told you to go down to dinner."
"Good."
She cleaned herself up and looked at herself in the mirror. A small face was not very delicate. At least compared with the women around him, she was like a mediocre vulgar powder. She was indeed a mediocre vulgar powder! She didn't know what to say. She just choked a little, and then she went downstairs directly.
Song Cheng was obviously in a good mood, and she didn't want to throw her temper at Song Cheng, so naturally she was restrained.
She sat there and watched song Cheng spoon porridge for her. The flying teeth on her hand were like tattoos.
Tattoo in the above also do not know what to say, she did not speak, just slightly collected some thoughts.
She bit, she actually did not have the courage to face it, it is really a more embarrassing existence.
He also said, "it may be a little hot. Be careful.""Good."
He told her in every detail, but she was always flustered in her heart. They all said it right. She had no sense of security.
She really couldn't find out what was good about herself that song Cheng liked Well, it should be nothing?
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