"Nanling, I know that you haven't had a good rest these two days. You heard the doctor. For a moment and a half, Qianyu was no better. Well, if I drag you down, I don't really know how to tell your parents... "
"Uncle, I'm fine..."
Gong Nanling is polite and hospitable.
"Then go and have a rest."
Ning Huanhe is very satisfied with this "prospective son-in-law". It's said that the son-in-law is half a son. What's more, Ning Huan and he Gong Han Tian are close friends for many years, just like brothers.
Each other, take each other's children as their own.
"Good."
Gong Nanling didn't say much when he saw him like this.
They enter Ning Qianyu's room again.
There was a slight salty smell in the air.
Ning Qianyu's mother and grandmother couldn't help but wipe their tears. The eyes of the two aunts were red.
"Big sister, second sister. It's late. Help your mother back to your room and have a rest
Ning Huan and a face tired, said to Ning Qianyu's two aunts.
"Good..."
Ning Qianyu's two aunts quickly supported the arm of old lady Ning and made her stand up.
"Thousand feathers..."
Mrs. Ning is still reluctant to leave.
Ning Huan and walked over, hoarse voice, advised.
"Mom, Qianyu just woke up and needed a rest. You're old and you need a rest. We are here. Don't worry about it... "
“…… Well Qianyu, grandma will come to see you tomorrow My poor child... "
Ning old lady looked at Ning Qianyu with infinite love and went out with the help of her two daughters.
Ning Qianyu looked at them blankly, and his pale face showed deep pain.
In the face of her family, she can't remember anything. It's really devastating.
"Ma'am, you are tired too. Go back to your room and have a rest?"
Ning Huan and walked to Mrs. Ning and patted her on the shoulder in a low voice.
"I'm not tired. I want to stay here with yu'er."
Mrs. Ning gently shook her head and said she would not leave.
"Yes, ma'am. You see, you're tired of dark circles. Let's go... "
Ning Huan and insistence will Ning Mrs. help up, turn around, and to stand on one side of the palace Nanling said.
"Nanling, go and have a rest..."
"Good."
Gong Nanling looked at Ning Qianyu and was full of melancholy. Just as the three of them were about to turn around and leave, a voice of timid doubt came.
"Are you brother Nanling?"
"Well?"
Three people at the same time stunned, looked at each other, then looked back, toward Ning Qianyu.
"Qianyu, you..."
"I heard you call him Nanling..."
Ning Qianyu looks at Ning Huan and frowns. His hands were holding the quilt tightly, and the voice was very low.
"Qianyu, do you remember your brother Nanling?"
Ning Huan and tired deep face show a touch of surprise, excited way.
"Brother Nanling..."
Ning Qianyu curled long eyelashes did not blink to look at Gong Nanling, deep into the eyes of a starlight. She curled her lips like a wronged child.
Eyes, both attachment and joy.
"Thousand feathers..."
In the face of this situation, Gong Nanling had to take a step, went to the front of the bed and sat on the edge of the bed.
Ning Qianyu is struggling to sit up.
"Don't move..."
Gong Nanling gently pressed her in a low voice.
"Brother Nanling..."
Ning Qianyu doesn't struggle any more, but there are crystal beads on her long eyelashes. The look at Gong Nanling is very complicated.
There are sorrow, joy and injury.
"Qianyu, I'm brother Nanling..."
Gong Nanling hooked his lips and laughed. Then he reached out and tucked her in.
In any case, he felt guilty about her.
He always thought that after that day's drunk, he had skin ties with her in the lacrosse hotel.
Although there is no relationship between men and women for her, it is related to the innocence of a girl.
After this "accident", he felt more and more guilty.
He only thought that Ning Qianyu could not stand "repentance", so he drowned and committed suicide.
In order to cause unnecessary trouble, Ning Huanhe did not tell him the real cause of Ning Qianyu's drowning.
"Brother Nanling..."
Ning Qianyu has tears in his smile. His voice is dull and his eyes are sad.
"Well..."
Gong Nanling's mood complex should a.
Ning Huan and did not expect, Ning Qianyu who do not remember, only remember Gong Nanling. For a moment, I couldn't tell what it was like.But it also shows that her amnesia is not comprehensive, but one-sided.
The doctor said that as long as it is one-sided, it is possible to recover.
"Thousand feathers..."
Seeing this, Mrs. Ning couldn't help but cry in silence.
"Madam..."
Ning Huan and hugged her.
After a while.
Ning Huan and see time is not early, hurriedly to palace Nanling said.
"Nanling, it's late. Go back and have a rest."
"Well."
Gong Nanling also felt that her eyelids were heavy and she was very tired. She really needed to have a rest. With a polite reply, he stood up.
He was just about to leave when a cold hand caught him.
"Brother Nanling, don't leave..."
“……”
Gong Nanling bowed her head and drooped her eyes. See Ning Qianyu carrying a pair of blue eyes, both looking forward to and afraid of looking at him. Such eyes, like a lost deer, panic and do not know what to do.
She held on to his three fingers as if a drowning man had caught a driftwood and would not let go.
Gong Nanling's heart was shocked, filled with melancholy, added a heartache.
"Brother Nanling, don't go, don't go..."
Ning Qianyu bit his lips, his voice trembled and his eyes were filled with deep expectation.
"I'm not leaving..."
No matter what, Gong Nanling can't refuse. Slowly, he sat down again. Hands, hold her cool little hands tightly.
Her hands are slender and whiter than ordinary girls.
"Are you really not going?"
Ning Qianyu's blue eyes do not blink, straight to look at him.
"No way."
Gong Nanling affirmed.
"Qianyu, you ask brother Nanling to have a rest. He hasn't slept for two days."
Rao is Ning Huan and very much hope that Gong Nanling will stay with his daughter, but considering that he is very tired these days, he can't bear to let him go on like this.
Even though he is still young, he still has a long way to go.
"Don't leave..."
"Qianyu, don't worry, I won't leave..."
Gong Nanling pursed her lips and laughed.
"No way Brother Nanling, don't leave... "
Ning Qianyu's palms sweat more and more, whispering.
Gong Nanling turned his head and said to Ning Huan.
"Uncle, you and aunt go to have a rest, I'm fine..."
"Well Nanling, it's hard for you. "
Ning Huan and helpless way.
"Nothing. Good night, uncle and aunt. "
Gong Nanling answered, reached out and stroked the forehead of Funing Qianyu.
"Thousand feather, you sleep. I'm not leaving... "
"Brother Nanling, don't leave..."
Ning Qianyu's eyelids began to fight, and his voice became lighter and lighter.
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