Wen Wuxin?

Some unbelievably, Ji Qianyu quickly came out of the shelf: the fashionable woman in the plaid fishtail skirt? Look at the back. It's very sexy and young!

Through the glass window, her eyes focused on the past again. At the crossing, two figures affectionately, just like a pair of inseparable lovers, half hugging and kissing on a taxi.

All of a sudden, Ji Qianyu's angry eyes suddenly gaped a little: that bastard!

Inexplicably entangled almost did not harm her to become disabled, she struggled for several months, life is not like death, he is good, full of spring breeze, only to walk with wind, a look to know, small days moisten not good!

Damn man! You've done her a lot of harm, and you've done nothing? Old naive is not open-minded, how not a car hit him disabled, let him feel?

Kneading the high-heeled shoes in his hand, the corner of his eyes swept the flat shoes on his feet. He could feel the obvious abnormality of his legs and feet, and the unprecedented hatred exploded in Ji Qianyu's heart.

"What's the matter? What do you see? "

After chasing out, along her line of sight, Feng Yiting only saw a taxi leaving slowly.

Suddenly, Ji Qianyu suddenly took off his tight hand, put his head in front of him, and gently shook: "an annoying fly!"

Clearly know should not have emotion, but too much dust entanglement, at this moment, Ji Qianyu is hypocritical: even if she is happy now, her private heart suddenly also carefully "can't see him well"!

People who used to love so much suddenly become chicken ribs.

This kind of feeling makes Ji Qianyu very upset.

Unconsciously, he kneaded his little boots.

Feng Yiting was wondering. He saw her holding her shoes and her eyes full of loneliness. At the moment, he gently rubbed her hair: "like it?"

Nodding, Ji Qianyu sighed: "Hmm ~"

unfortunately, I can't wear it for a long time. I don't know if I have a chance to wear it in the future! No matter how beautiful shoes are, they are more important than feet!

She was about to put it back. Feng Yiting looked at the shoe size, but said directly: "wrap it up!"

"Thank you, sir!"

The waiter happily took the shoes, looked at the number, and ordered another clerk to prepare the goods. Eagerly, Ji Qianyu raised his hand:

"Oh, no!"

Instead, she pulled Feng Yiting's wrist again: "I can't wear it!" Don't think about it this year. What's the waste of this money for?

"You can't wear it, just look at it! If you like it, it's yours! "

As soon as Feng Yiting came out, the shop assistant on one side was envious and gave him a white look. While he was happy, Ji Qianyu was about to vomit blood:

"let me pick it up. I haven't finished shopping yet! What if I like it better? "

I didn't even try. Why don't I buy a pair of shoes? It's so out of his mind. What did he think of the vase? Put it anywhere!

"It's OK. Then buy it after shopping. It's an alternative!"

Seeing that he is serious, Ji Qianyu goes around again. Sometimes people are just so strange. The more things they can't enjoy, the more they like, the more they want. What they like most is shoes and high heels.

Finally, Ji Qianyu chose a small heel of light mouth black shoes, thinking that in front of you, the next spring will be useful. Finally, she did not forget to choose a favorite bag for herself. When she went out, Feng Yiting was carrying big bags and small bags, and her hand was still around her waist.

Watching the whole process, Ding Ruoxue's fundus is inflamed, and almost doesn't bite off the whole.

Although there was a little episode, when he came home that day, Ji Qianyu's mood had been basically restored. He took out his new shoes and changed them. He looked at them and walked back in front of the mirror twice.

Looking at her self entertainment, Feng Yiting didn't say anything. He was just about to change clothes and go to wash, but his mobile phone lit up. Pressing the answer button, a weak female voice came:

"ting, are you busy? Cough, my heart is very uncomfortable, can you accompany me to the hospital? "

"What's the matter? Did you take the medicine? "

Subconsciously, Feng Yiting even swept the wall clock first: it's more than ten o'clock?

I thought that I had just seen her in the afternoon, and after this trip, he was really tired. He was very resistant subconsciously. Of course, he just didn't want to run.

"Well, I know! Take the medicine first! I'll arrange ~ "

after standing at the window for a while, Feng Yiting turned around and turned back, then unconsciously sighed. When he sat down on one side of the sofa, his lazy mood immediately covered his body, and his tall body fell down on his comfortable back. He slowly closed his eyes. Suddenly, countless huge characters in his mind floated by:

[hey, I don't want to go, I don't want to move ~]

>After enjoying herself in the cloakroom, as soon as Ji Qianyu came out, her tired figure on the sofa suddenly came into sight. Her heart suddenly drew out and her smile frozeThis period of time, really tired him out, right?

Distressed badly, turning around, Ji Qianyu crept out of the door.

When he came back again, he kept a posture and put down his milk. Ji Qianyu smoked the thin blanket on one side of the rocking chair. He just covered it, but suddenly opened his eyes.

"I thought you were asleep Is it disturbing you? " Open mouth, Ji thousand language voice low soft also chagrin.

Knead knead eyebrow heart, seal a ting to smile: "have no!"

There was something to do in his heart. He couldn't sleep. He just closed his eyes. It was too comfortable. He just took a nap. Subconsciously, he scanned his eyes again. Time:

ten minutes later! I don't want to move any more!

Since Ji didn't go to bed to drink his milk, he didn't wake up

Give him, Ji Qianyu also moved his leg to adjust a direction, with a good leg half knelt on the sofa, raised his hand to help him pinch stiff shoulder.

Holding the warm milk cup in her hand, Feng Yiting feels the soft power of her body. Feng Yiting's heart is so warm that it is full in an instant. After drinking the milk, the restlessness of her eyes is replaced by the soothing calmness. She pulls down her little hand, and Feng Yiting clenches it hard:

"then I'll take a shower ~"

then Feng Yiting gets up and goes into the bathroom. He has nothing to do, Ji Qianyu took the cup and washed it.

In the bathroom, Feng Yiting took a bath. Similarly, the medical staff were arranged to go there. When he put on his mobile phone, he could not help shaking his head again:

why not stay in the Korean sanatorium? What a mess!

It can't go on like this!

Now, he made another decision!

Pick up the mobile phone, Feng Yiting called Tang Lisheng again: "is there a sanatorium with good facilities and a little more hidden? Better be independent! "

In the bathroom, he kept busy, but on the road outside the door, in a stalled black car, a dark figure kept looking at his watch.

Half an hour later, the weak light faded, Ding Ruoxue wait until the ground is a sudden collapse from the dark: the bedroom lights out? Did he rest? He's resting?

Once again, he gave up on her!