Even if her face is divided into several small pieces by several terrible scars, it will not affect her beauty at all.
That pair of eyes moving Yingying eye wave, but let Rong Yan can't help but heart rate.
If there is an instrument to measure, his heart rate is certainly not in the normal range, maybe faster than Shangguan Lingqi's heart rate.
Two people together in a ward, for a long time silent, seven seven heart is not so fast, a heart is completely cold down.
She didn't dare to look up at Rong Yan. Subconsciously, she reached out to touch her mask in the drawer. As soon as she met the cold silver mask, Rong Yan grabbed her hand and gave a low smile. "The heart rate has stabilized for the time being."
"What?"
Rong Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm afraid that when I speak, your heart rate is unstable, which will make it more uncomfortable. So when your heart rate is stable, I can speak."
Shangguan Ling seven corners of the mouth smoked, heart is originally this reason.
She can't help but think, Rong Yan this period of time has not come to see her, also because of her illness?
Rong Yan is the best doctor and the person who knows her best. He knows that her heart beats abnormally when she sees him, which is likely to cause old diseases. So when she has recovered, he will come to see her?
Rong Yan seemed to see through her mind, put her hand in the palm of her hand, stroked the back of her hand, whispered: "originally, I didn't intend to let you see me today, but Xiao Jiu's information was wrong. She told me that you were still sleeping, but you walked out of the ward by yourself, and then you bumped into it. You have to rest for several days after such a long time."
This answer is more than Shangguan Lingqi's imagination.
She didn't dare to face Rong Yan. She always put her face to one side. At the moment, she said, "it's... Is it?"
"Seven seven."
Rong Yan moved to the hospital bed and sat down. Her fingers gently touched her jaw, trying to turn her face. She directly covered her face, and her voice was moist, "no... don't look! It's ugly
"Seven seven." Rong Yan's voice was as gentle as spring rain. "I've checked your face. Although the scar is deep, it can't be eliminated. Xiaoyue, the world's top beauty doctor, we've discussed with her. When you take care of the wound, we'll show you her. Your appearance can be restored."
"No!" Shangguan Lingqi doesn't want to agree. She doesn't want anyone to see her face.
It's not that the Shangguan family hasn't found a doctor for her, but she has tried, but she can't cure the scar. The scar lasts for eight years. It's impossible, it's impossible to eliminate it.
She doesn't want to scare anyone with this face. She just wants to put on a mask and hide her face!
Don't let people see, don't let people see.
"Seven seven, don't you believe me?" Rong Yan pinches the fingertips of her mandible and doesn't relax. There is a trace of urgency in her tone, but she doesn't dare to force her.
"No... no, it's just..."
"Just what?"
"It's... It's ugly. It scares you." Shangguan Lingqi buries his face in the pillow and makes a dull voice.
The last thing she wants people to see is her ugliest face.
Especially Rong Yan... Rong Yan, the person she cares about so much, she is so sad to see her so ugly!
How hateful!
"When you were in a coma, I had seen every scar on your face. I had kisses. Would you like to avoid me like this?" Rong Yan's voice with a hint of frivolity and dandy, every word, but full of love for her.
Shangguan Ling is stunned. Is the feeling in her sleep true?
At that time, she was unconscious, and her face was itchy. She had no way to scratch it, and she didn't wake up. The soft touch was Rong Yan?
He's kissing her.