After Li Xiaoxiao holds Si Mo Cheng back to the ward, Si Mo Cheng sits down beside the bed.
He was dressed in a set of hospital clothes, his face was a bit white, a pair of dark eyes always fell on her body, as if afraid that she would disappear in a blink of an eye.
Li Xiaoxiao was seen by him, some at a loss, standing in front of him in a low voice: "you are injured."
It's not a question, it's like a statement.
Si Mo City did not make a sound, stretched out his hand to pull her, and took her to his legs to stand firm.
He put his hands around her waist and said in a deep voice, "are you afraid?"
Li Xiaoxiao's eyelashes trembled and couldn't help thinking of that scene not long ago.
After class this afternoon, she was going to buy some notebooks near the school gate, but she was knocked unconscious and dragged into a van directly.
When you wake up, you're tied.
Li Xiaoxiao did not speak.
Afraid?
It must be afraid.
She had never experienced the most common kidnapping, not to mention that she had some knowledge of these terrorists before.
She didn't think that things that looked so cruel and out of reach would one day be so close to her.
But she thought, she's pretty good, too.
At least not scared to tears, weak to deceive.
But in a moment, she felt uncomfortable when she thought of those bloody scenes.
She hasn't seen a dead man yet.
Not to mention that way.
As if aware of her uneasiness, Si Mo Cheng circled her waist, took her into his arms, and said in a deep voice, "don't be afraid, I'm here."
Li Xiaoxiao reached out and hugged him, but felt his arms warm and steady, inexplicably reassuring.
"I knew you would come." Li Xiaoxiao spoke in a soft voice.
She never doubted.
But she was also afraid that he would get hurt.
"Well, good." SMER spoke in a low voice.
He held her in his arms and felt that the woman in front of him was very small and soft compared with him.
Li Xiaoxiao leans on him greedily and calculates the days. She hasn't seen him for more than a week. If it wasn't for this accident, I don't know how long it would take.
Thinking of this, she was a little aggrieved and sad.
He picked her up and sat on his lap. He noticed that she was not in a good mood and whispered, "what's the matter?"
Li Xiaoxiao nose pan acid, stretched out his arm tightly around his neck, choked: "miss you."
He patted her on the back in a trance.
A few seconds later, he lowered his eyes to cover the depth of his eyes.
He did spend too little time with her.
"I took two months off and I'll be with you every day."
Li Xiaoxiao raised his head in surprise, and his round eyes were red: "really?"
"Yes."
"But But how can you ask for leave? Will the authorities approve it? "
Si Mo City can't help but peck her lips gently, warm voice way: "hurt false."
Although there was no danger in this mission, he was also hurt. What's more, he was afraid that she would be frightened. He simply asked Rongchen to give him a certificate so that he could rest for two months.
After all these years, he was really tired.
The country and the country can never be relaxed.
But he is no more than ordinary people, his women cry, he will be distressed, injured he will worry.
He just wanted to be with her.
"Where did you hurt? Let me see. " Li Xiaoxiao came back to his senses and was a little anxious.
Then she got up to unbutton his clothes.
He reached for her little hand and said in a deep voice, "it's just a small injury. It's OK."