Ying Mulin also looked out of the window along with his eyes. He didn't know if all the sunshine had fallen here. There was a fog of white light, and she couldn't see anything else. Following the light, she walked into a story she didn't know.
Listen to listen to, should Mu Lin then into God, one hand holding chin asked, "brother, why do you start to sister-in-law so bad?"? And pour the vegetables on her. "
It's too much.
"At that time, I just wanted no one to disturb me." When the scene against there, voice light, "also think I don't deserve anyone to me good."
"But my sister-in-law is all for you."
Ying Mulin said with a smile.
When the scene, he turned his eyes to look at her and said with a low smile, "come on, the more I think about it now, the more I feel that at that time I was a pet that she fed me. Every meal, I feed and feed... I can't do without it any more."
At the end, his smile was on his lips.
The ward was talking about the past. Dr. Li was sitting in the office, operating the computer, and continued to add sedative drugs when the situation came.
A doctor on one side couldn't help but say, "what more? It's not good to add more of these drugs. I'm still a young man. "
"No, can he be in his present state?"
Great grief and great grief can consume a person in vain.
Doctor Li sighed helplessly, "but it's not a big problem to add a week's medicine."
When hypnosis is successful next week, forget all these years when it comes to the occasion, and become the high spirited teenager who used to be. The better the body will be.
Here, Dr. Li is adding medicine to maintain the mental state of the occasion. On the other hand, the Ying family is also preparing for hypnosis.
Everyone is busy, quietly waiting for the coming of the next week, thinking that it will be a new life when it comes.
When it comes to the occasion, I also spend every day very quietly.
Lin Yi quietly opens the door of the ward and looks at Ying Mulin talking to Ying Mulin when he meets the scene. The brother and sister laugh and are very happy.
"Is that the way to do it?"
Ying Mulin sat by the bed, her white fingers folding a paper bird with complicated operation.
"Fold around this side."
Since he decided to hypnotize, his body seems to be better and he can sit up at will. He reaches for Ying Mulin's hand and teaches her to make origami.
Ying Mulin is eager to learn, so he can't sit any more. When he leaves the chair, his big eyes look at the movements on his hands carefully, "and then fold the same steps again, right?"
"Well."
When the scene, jaw head.
For a long time, a vivid paper bird landed in the palm of Ying Mulin's hand, wings raised, lifelike, as if to take off.
"It's beautiful." Ying Mulin looked at the bird in his hand in amazement. "There are too many small skills in sister-in-law's club."
"For a time, she made a very paper bird, thread through, hanging in front of the window, like a curtain."
When the scene light tunnel.
"Then I'll make a curtain, too." Ying Mu Lin immediately took out the colored paper and continued to fold it. As he folded, he asked, "I'll send someone to your house and take the Ping'an Fu embroidered by my sister-in-law. It must be very exquisite. I'll embroider it according to you."
When the scene, sitting on the bed, quilt in the waist, slender fingers playing with colored paper, smell speech smile, "that's OK, her needlework is not good."
"No way, I think sister-in-law is omnipotent!"
After listening to the story of white tea for a few days, Ying Mulin has already worshipped his sister-in-law, who is not masked.
"Once she took the thread off the pocket of the dress she bought for me, and when she saw that I liked the dress, she decided to sew it on." When the scene, fold the colored paper on the hands slowly.
"And then?"
Ying Mulin asked curiously.
"And then there's no pocket for that dress."
"Ah?"
"She even sewed up the opening of the pocket, and sewed it back and forth several times, but it was difficult to remove it."
"Poof"
Ying Mulin imagined the picture and couldn't help laughing. The more he thought about it, the funnier he was, and the more he laughed, the more he laughed.
The birds on the windowsill, listening to the hearty laughter, couldn't help jumping and looking in.
Lin Yi looks at the brother and sister and slowly closes the door of the ward.Ying Mulin made a lot of paper birds when he followed the scene. Seeing his tired brow, he said, "brother, we won't do it today. You are tired. Lie down and have a rest."
"Good."
There is no objection when it comes to the occasion.
Ying Mulin got up and carefully put the paper bird made by two people into the box beside him. Then he flattened the pillow and lay down when holding it.
When the scene, lying in the eyes, eyes open, quietly looking out of the window.
Obviously so tired, but can't sleep, also don't know Doctor Li's sedative added in the end have effect.
Ying Mulin sighed in his heart, glanced at the book he had brought, and said, "brother, I've brought the book. Since you can't sleep, I'll study for you."
Ying Mulin is one of those people who can not touch books without touching them. But in order to play, he can finish all his homework ahead of time.
Therefore, when I heard this, I felt a little strange, "you still know how to read. Let me see what you read."
“……”
Ying Mulin spits out a book.
When he took over the book, he saw that it was written with a few big words of "collection of network stories". He was not surprised to see his sister. Ying Mulin laughed, "it's boring to read those serious books all the time. Come on, I'll read you two funny passages."
“……”
There was no rebuttal when it came to the occasion. Ying Mulin flipped a page and read aloud, "when a man and a woman were on a blind date, the girl asked the boy," will you give up your seat to the old man on the bus? ", The boy said, "of course I will." then the girl said it's not suitable. Blind date is yellow, boy
Do you know why, brother? "
"Why?"
He asked in the light of the situation.
"Because rich people don't take buses, girls think boys are poor." Ying Mulin said with a smile, "this blind date is full of tricks."
With that, she saw that she was not interested in the scene, so she had to change a paragraph.
After several changes, Ying Mulin was not interested in the scene. Holding his face in one hand, Ying Mulin continued to turn the page by the bedside and read bored, so that he yawned.
"After thinking about it, little penguin sent a farewell letter to polar bear, saying that long-distance love is too hard. In the letter, he wrote --"
"I'm waiting for the wind... This little penguin wrote a parting letter, and it's so numb, I don't want to read it. I'm so sleepy... "
As soon as the book was crooked, Ying Mulin fell asleep.
White tea Qinghuan... When he was in the scene, he was lying there, looking at the white light outside the window, his long eyelashes trembled. After a long time, he reached out his pinhole hand, picked up the book pressed by Ying Mulin, ironed the creases on it with his finger, and stared at every word on it with his black eyes.