"Let go." He spoke in a cold voice. His voice seemed to be quenched with ice, but with a slight tremor that was not easy to detect.
Xia Fei se didn't let go, looked up at him and whispered, "I'm afraid you'll go out to fight again."
"Go away!" There was a lot of anger in his eyes, as if his patience was exhausted.
"You look at me." Xia Fei se said again.
His larynx moved, still did not look at her, eyes leaped over her, fell in the direction of the porch, but there is no focus, the pale face, which will be almost no blood color.
Xia Fei's eyes were sour and said in a soft voice, "I'm still here. You still have me."
His eyelashes trembled, and finally slowly took back his eyes and looked at the woman holding him tightly.
Xia Fei se showed a smile to him and said in a warm voice, "do you think we are predestined, because we are a little bit in the same boat, so we are together by mistake."
His eyes were scarlet, less frivolous and frivolous, but seemed to be trying to endure something.
Xia Fei se only felt that her heart was blocked. It seemed that she was more upset than she was abandoned by her mother.
Why should he suffer such treatment when he is so good.
Xia Fei se thought that her mother felt guilty at least when she saw her. At least she was gentle and gentle.
But his mother, every word is like a poisoned knife, every knife is in his heart.
She can't imagine, so many years, how he is again and again to bear her cold and heartless, is how again and again the heart of expectation is mercilessly killed.
Li mubai looked down at her for a long time, then slowly lowered his eyes and held her in his arms.
She hugged him more tightly, and he buried his head in her neck socket.
Xia Fei color drooped her eyes. He didn't cry, but she couldn't help falling a bunch of tears.
She had indescribable sadness and sadness, even if it had nothing to do with her.
She wanted to say more to comfort him and give him some strength.
But the language is so pale, in the end, she did not say a word.
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it was only a long time after the woman left that his mood gradually stabilized.
Xia Fei se plans to clean up the ward. After all, there are many glass fragments on the ground. She is worried that she will step on it and cut her foot.
Li mubai grabbed her and whispered, "stay with me for a while."
Smell speech, Xia Fei color also did not insist.
He took off his coat and got into bed.
Li mubai looked at her coldly, his eyes were gloomy, but he didn't have any anger.
Xia Fei color stretched out a hand to gently touch his chest, looked at him and said, "does it hurt?"
Li mubai's eyes were a little more focused, looking at her silent.
Xia Fei se stretched out his hand and gently untied the button on his patient's uniform, and lowered his head and kissed him on the chest: "is it better?"
Li mubai dropped his eyes slowly and did not make a sound. His big hand gently fell on her head and stroked her hair.
Xia Fei's eyes were sour. She didn't look up. She was afraid she couldn't control her tears.
What do you want?
Why don't you tell me what you want?
As long as it can make you not sad, Xiafei thinks that at this moment, she can give everything.
She never felt that she was such a warm or emotional person, on the contrary, she was calm and self-contained.
But this moment, she is just incomparable heartache.
She just wanted to find a way to keep him from being sad.
His eyes drooped slightly, and he could feel a moist warmth in his chest. His big hand squeezed into the gap between her cheek and his flesh, and gently raised her small face.