Chapter 349: Why not join

Yan Huan clenched his big palm with a hand without injection, and put it on his face.

"My foot hurts," she flattened her mouth. When no one was comforting, she was more like a man than a man, but if someone was around, she was more like a woman than a woman.

"It's good to know the pain," Lu Yi pinched her face. "I didn't even see what I was like. There were blisters on your feet. You still soaked the water. The wounds were thickened and inflamed."

"I'm sorry," Yan Huan apologized, she didn't make excuses for herself, because this time she was indeed brave, she thought too omnipotently, but forgot, she was just a person, an ordinary woman, She can't beat a plane, can't beat a tank, she can't blow up India, and she can't take back the Diaoyu Islands.

It was because of her self-righteousness that not only harmed herself, but also hurt Song Xihua's life.

"How is he?" Yan Huan asked carefully, that man, didn't he die?

"It's a slight concussion, I can't die, I will be comatose for a few days, I should wake up in a while," Lu Yi lifted Yan Huan, and then let her drink water, glucose water, not too good, but also Can't say it tastes bad.

"Miss Yan, can you tell me what happened now?"

Lu Yi narrowed his eyes, don't want to escape this level, and don't want to give him sloppy eyes.

How is it good, to follow the prescribed route, and actually be able to fall into the ditch, fortunately, both of them are okay, if something is wrong, what should he do, let him follow the bachelor all his life?

"I accidentally fell down," Yan Huan lowered his head and put the cup on his lips. He also used those waters to moisten his throat and droop under his eyelashes, also hiding some thoughts.

"Song Xihua saved me from falling. It happened to be raining at the time. Our flares were all wet. Fortunately, you gave me the thing for help. I haven't lost it, otherwise I'm going to die there. Then It turns into a pile of white bones, and when you find me, you can only burn me to ashes."

Lu Yi simply couldn't take this woman. Sometimes she wanted to strangle her, but she couldn't pinch anymore.

He suddenly leaned over and bit her lip vigorously. This woman, without giving a lesson, didn't remember anymore, and really regarded herself as a superwoman.

It was just punishment. As a result, the two people couldn't help themselves. The two people's cherishment and the two people's worries were all fused together.

The kind of blushing heartbeat, the kind of heartbeat speeding up, his worry, she understood, it was like opening the door of emotion, and then all failed.

The joy brought between lips and teeth, accompanied by the numbness of the body, the confluence of the soul, is a subtle emotion that is difficult to express, which they can never understand thoroughly.

It turned out that two lifetimes.

It turned out that the two generations are now.

They finally found each other.

Until the door of the sick room was suddenly pushed open,

When Lei Qingyi saw two others, the hair on his head was blown up one by one, and he stood at the door, leaning his back firmly against the back.

"I said, can you stop for a while? Don't bully me, this single dog is good, single dogs are also dogs, can you not hurt."

Lu Yi's hair was so full, she saw that her face was not very good, and it was normal at this time. He was relieved. The doctor originally said that she was fine, but the dehydration was serious, and her feet were also If you are injured, there will be no problem with a good rest.

This time, her life is indeed great,

And he remembered again, when she found her when she was looking for it, she was lying there like a broken doll, and his heart almost stopped to beat. In his life, he has never been so afraid, nor such fear. Ever.

This woman was a robbery in his life. If she died, he didn't know if he would go mad and fall off.

Lu Yi pulled the quilt over Yan Huan's chin, allowing her to rest

"Why, is that man dead?" He asked Lei Qingyi lightly. Lei Qingyi would be jealous if he wanted to be jealous, without giving him any sourness here.

"Relax, you can't die, and he woke up and asked Yan Huan."

"Is it?" Lu Yi didn't believe it. Those words that Huan Huan said accidentally fell off. She was very smart, and he checked the way, unless she was dead, she wanted to go down. Jumping, but, obviously, Yan Huan will not seek death. There is a certain amount of water in her words. As for why she is unwilling to say, Lu Yi has never asked again. She always has her reasons.

When Yan Huan woke up again, half a day had passed. There was no Lu Yi in the ward. He should have gone out. The door outside rang suddenly, and then the door opened.

Song Xihua came out. He recovered faster than Yan Huan. Although he was in a coma for a few days, at least, his physical functions were not greatly affected. Huan was severely dehydrated. In addition, the injury on his feet was thick. Infection, so she may need to stay here for a few days before she can go back.

"Are you okay?" Yan Huan sat up, and his spirit was not too bad, even though his feet still hurt, he didn't want to walk.

"Relax," Song Xihua stopped the chair beside him and sat down, "I can't die."

"What do you want?" He asked Yanhuan.

"How?" Yan Huan understood what he was asking. Su Muran was really like the Su family this time. It was as shameless and shameless as it was of course cruel.

"All she wants is fame, just shoot her dead."

Yan Huan knew what Su Muran wanted, then she ruined her. I think she should really like to see us.

Song Xihua suddenly felt that doing the right thing with a woman was the most irrational thing. He didn't even understand why there are creatures like women in the world, when they were unsure and could laugh. It's cruel to you, but when I say I love you, I bite off a piece of meat on you.

"Are you going to participate in the survival in the wild?" Song Xihua leaned her back, she really was a singer, star-studded, but Yan Huan still likes Lu Yi, she likes a mountain-like, standing man .

She propped up her chin and smiled, "Well, go to participate? Why not?"

Su Muran's successful disgusting woman had reached her, and this time she was disgusted with her.

"You are like this..." Song Xihua stared at Yan Huan's quilt. "You can't seem to walk?"

"You don't have to worry about this," Yan Huan played with his fingers. "We will report first. They will always give us a few days' rest. My injury will be healed by then. It was not a serious injury. A few steps are still possible."