That night, at half past twelve, inkstone was lying alone in the sterile room.
My little uncle didn't come, and so did my fourth brother.
Li city's first snow, she did not have a chance to watch.
Today is new year's day. At the beginning of the new year, her new year's beginning is "novel.".
Night is very thick, dyed frost white, the window does not see the shadow of the moon, snow covered branches.
Inkstone when seven no sleepiness, she opened her eyes, a dark.
Since then, there has probably been no alternation between black and white.
She thought, maybe we should get used to the rhythm of the blind ahead of time.
So, sitting up from the bed, she wanted to go down to the ground, but her hands caressed her abdomen. Baby, try to be proud. If you fall, don't cry
She slid her legs down from the side of the bed, her toes on the ground, and she couldn't find her slippers.
only.
Just take two steps.
She barefoot, stepped on the ground, feel cool.
Inkstone when seven slowly raised his hands, in front of a little bit of rub, just make such a move, she laughed.
I feel like the heroine in a TV play. When I can't see, I'm used to using my hands instead of my eyes.
Probably not long ago, when the eyes were not clear, they gave themselves enough psychological construction.
At this time, inkstone seven really can't see, but also didn't complain.
It's my choice. I have no choice but to get used to the dark.
She moved forward a little bit, in the direction of memory, trying to find the door.
However, after only two steps, she hit the end of the bed. It didn't hurt and forced her to stop.
The door opened in response to the sound.
Familiar footsteps came, mixed with the smell of his body, directly picked her up, "don't go!"
In fact, he has been there all the time. This night, the dew is deeper and heavy, and the snow is frosty.
She was lying in the sterile room while he was standing outside the window all the time.
Seeing her action, the man's eyes were full of anger.
Damned Shanglu!
"Why did you come?" Inkstone when seven hands around his shoulder, rubbed his leg side, with a little emotional complaints.
As soon as the man's Adam's apple rolled, he looked at her clean and bright eyes, and his nose moved back and forth. "Sorry, I'm late."
His voice was hoarse, and there was a hint of forbearance.
Inkstone when seven sipped the corners of his mouth, raised his hand tentatively touched his cheek, "don't apologize, I don't blame you, joking."
She is as graceful and understanding as ever.
I couldn't see it, but I didn't even complain.
Even in her face, there was no sympathy.
The man holding her sitting at the head of the bed, want to let her go, waist abdomen a tight, drooping eyes to see her around him, the whole face buried in his chest, "do you want to go?"
This sentence is a pun.
Do you want to leave aseptic room or Licheng for Palma?
She asked cleverly, in the end did not dare to speak out the bottom of my heart worried.
"No way." The man holding her hair, strong arm will bring her into the warm arms.
Inkstone seven drilled in his arms, "little uncle afternoon and Shanglu quarrel?"
"It's OK. You don't have to worry."
Yan Shiqi held his strong waist, raised his head, gathered up, found his chin, and gave him a kiss, "what did you do just now?"
"Smoking." The man bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the lips.
Inkstone when seven smell smell, wink joking, "lie! No smoke
With that, she kissed the man's lips.
She tried her best to feel his existence in this way. It seemed that only in this way could her hesitation be dispelled.