1654 Can boyfriend eat? can he eat (1)
The next day, sang nuo felt that something was wrong when he saw that she was not downstairs.
He went to knock on the door, but only an Xiaoyang’s weak voice came from inside.
Sang nuo immediately went to find the spare key to open the door, worried that it was broken.
He thought that something had happened to her inside.
However, when he really went in and saw her soft, weak, and pale little face on the bed, sang nuo heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, his heart also ached.
She guessed that it was time.
“How is it? are you alright?”
The hair on her forehead was wet.
what’s wrong? ” Santos asked softly, his brows furrowed.
An Xiaoyang avoided his hand and slowly said,”It’s hot,”
His body was also hot.
Hearing this, sang nuo carried her up horizontally without a second word, his movements as gentle as possible as he carried her to his room.
an xiaoyang watched him leave, then turned around slightly and looked at the door that was not closed. the little hurt in her heart was soothed and healed by his words.
An Xiaoyang felt that she had already fallen deeply.
Sang nuo could already control her own emotions easily. She was no longer the same person who could not care about him when he was angry and had a dark expression on his face.
Her small face lay on the bed. She didn’t understand. She didn’t understand what this was. Was It Love?
Was this good or bad for him?
However, no matter what, an Xiaoyang knew that she would be satisfied with sang nuo’s happiness, and Yingying was very sweet.
It was something he had never felt before.
**
in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
In the hot summer of June, the National College Entrance Examination Army completed ten years of hard work to prepare for the college entrance examination.
During the college entrance exam, an Xiaoyang’s body had almost recovered. She and sang nuo were in their best condition to prepare for the exam.
After the three days of the college entrance examination, everything seemed to have settled down.
walking out of the school through the bustling crowd, an xiaoyang was holding a document bag under a sycamore tree outside the school, waiting for sang nuo to come out.