Chapter 561

Comfortable with him probably no less than 10 years, perhaps and old six same, blame me is a little girl film.

In fact, most of Yan Yijie's people were just like him. It's cold and cool, and it shows up from time to time.

In this case, I must not say anything bad. It seems that the performance of the inconvenience is very heartless, I am very difficult.

It's comfortable to stand by. He said quietly, "nothing else. Prosthetic limbs are being customized. It looks similar to before, and will not have a great impact on the action; Light and flexible. He can dismantle it by himself, and can lift and control it automatically; You don't have to worry. Let's have a rest early. I heard you have been working hard recently. It can't go on like this. I'll be tired out. "

I smile and feel comfortable. I seem to care about me. I feel more concerned than before. Oh.

ok Kick the problem back. Let them keep doing it.

It's better for Yin Yijie to wake up tomorrow and deal with it with me. Some of his opinions are very detailed and practical. Don't be silly.

Bedroom. It's quiet. There is no smell of medicine, no smell of hospital, no smell of being in a foreign country.

I think no matter where it is. I have to work, eat and sleep, so the difference between regions is very small.

Today sleep, quiet a lot, seems to count to 38, fell asleep. Maybe I should sigh that being tired is really a good medicine for sleeping; Maybe not, because I don't have the qualification to shout tired... In Yin Yijie's bedroom, the golden curtain opened and the warm sunshine came in, with a kind of lazy atmosphere of winter.

Outside the window, there is a layer of snow on the evergreen bush. At first glance, it looks like a big snowball.

There seems to be someone on the opposite floor. I don't know whether it belongs to the hospital or someone else.

Separated by green grass and tall trees in the middle, it is a kind of neighborhood relationship with distance, which is very American.

Yin Yijie had woken up. In fact, he didn't faint yesterday, but he was very uncomfortable and had to rest alone.

I put the bouquet that Mingfeng brought back into the vase, and his eyes always fell on me, which was very obvious.

After drawing a tulip, I took it to him and said, "how about offering flowers to Buddha? Do you still feel bad? "

Yin Yijie did not pick up the flowers, but took my hand, gently holding, pinching, pulling to the mouth and kissing.

I felt a pain in my heart for no reason.

What's his matter?

Is it true that the psychological pressure is too great, in fact, he has been enduring it? He... I know, he put up with a lot of things, but... It's not a matter just to decompress with me.

Even if I am his trash can, it can be recycled or not.

But looking at him like this, it seems that his desire is still in his heart. I should be right.

Hesitation and hesitation, I still don't feel like I have to rely on him.

How can I help him without saying anything? A bowl of meat for you? It doesn't make sense.

Besides, I also have practice, you have to force me not to want to; I'll make do with it if you play.

Yin Yijie pulled me over, hugged me and buried my head in my chest, like a very poor child.

Perhaps, he is really a poor child, a poor child abandoned by his mother.

Yes, he had both legs amputated. It's not like cutting the appendix. The appendix is said to be a redundant organ. It's cut after cutting.

No legs, no legs, in the future... Well, I won't discriminate against him, it's unnecessary; Say do not love it, probably can not say, because I do not know what love.

But, he has no legs. Should his mother be here? His mother should still be alive, I think.

Yin also Jie relied on for a long time, and the breath gradually increased.

It is said that men are all such animals. Shouldn't I let him hold them after that? It's a real problem.

After thinking about it, I didn't move.

Waiting quietly, he can endure most of the time, including being given medicine.

Now, he's not a child. He was like that yesterday. Today, I don't know how to bear it?

"Kor?" Yin Yijie called me dully.

"Well." I'm here. Didn't you hold it?

"Do you dislike me?" Yin Yijie didn't jump out of this problem.

"Well." Don't you know that vegetarianism is very popular?

"Kor?" Yin Yijie did not give up to continue to test, soft, a kind of anger.

"Well." Yin Yijie was a good actor. I didn't know where he played, so I began to be on guard.

Yin Yijie didn't continue for a long time. He probably had the same nose as Jie Jie and could smell the special smell of gunpowder; Then make a judgment, such as shut up.

Air, weird * up.

We didn't talk. He put his arms around my waist and put his head on my chest.

The thin T-shirt is a thick suspender jeans.

I think I'm safe.

Yin Yijie took me to sit down in his arms. This posture is really... In fact, it's very strange. He also cut off some of his thighs. I'm just like a horse, and I'm not stable; But I didn't dare to move. I just felt that I should change my posture and sit beside him. Therefore, I firmly climbed down and sat on the bed next to him... Yin Yijie pressed me up and compacted me... Without legs, his thigh strength was very limited, but it could not be underestimated. I frown so tightly that I should not hesitate to say that if I devote myself to revolution once, I can liberate the American people from the evil exploiting class imperialism one day in the distant future and rush to communism. But the dialectical relationship between the two is more difficult to implement, so I am still very uncomfortable and cold down. My only worry now is that too fierce resistance, such as calling out calla lily, will force him to faint again. The doctor said that he had a lot of problems. Why didn't he know his self-respect? Why is it an old problem? What's wrong with Yin Yijie? I only remember that he lacked platelets and the wound was difficult to heal; I haven't heard of any old heart problems. Am I wrong? After all, I'm not very good at English. I don't admit that I can't. When I hesitated, Yin Yijie had untied my backpack and jeans, and lifted up my coat... I was stunned. Was his hands and feet too easy to use? That's the wrong eye skill... Or is it unbearable? Is he so hungry? Around June, he ate every day in the old county of Qinghai Lake. Ha... It's no use saying anything. Anyway... I haven't figured out what to do. He pushed the bra up and ate it crazily“ Ah...! " It's killing me! He has never bitten me so badly, never, the only time he entered fiercely, he was stopped by me. Now, what do I do? I've never been interested in this kind of forced appearance. Biting teeth, soon, both sides were bitten, the belt, the belt loose, jeans... I roared: "you are crazy!" Yin Yijie bit my mm and didn't care about me. He went down eagerly, loosened my pants, and went down... I was very angry“ Stop This feeling, damn bad! Why? Some people say that the country is easy to change, the nature is hard to change, his nature will not be like this, he has never been QJ my temperament; At that time, I didn't go on, or I couldn't run away. Hesitated for a moment, my calla lily is something that can't be used. I reached out and touched it. I didn't know what to touch from my pillow and hit him on the head! He even dare to interpose, impatient to the degree of QJ criminal, this is, is not... Is not“ Dong... "Solid hit on his head, I am not angry, coldly staring at him: you never thought of respecting me, I am your vent trash can! Hum! I don't know what billions of assets I have or how rare I am. My mom's been pushed in. I don't want to! I hate it! Yin Yijie shook for a moment, reached for a fist to greet me on the forehead... My eyes are sick, my hands are fast, I block... "Pa!"“ You are crazy! I'll chop you if you move again I want to turn over with my hands, my clothes are messy, i... I feel pain, heartache, how can Yin Yijie become like this? What's the difference between this and QJ? He pressed me hard and completely ignored my feelings, instead of forgetting or being absent-minded last time. It's just... It's just! My life didn't give me the time to grieve, to be dejected, to walk faster around him *