When Xiao Ling hears this call, the whole person almost jumps up from his seat.
It's a pity that she hasn't got used to the long legs of baiyeyuan.
One shot, the long leg hit the foot of the table, the pain immediately arched her body, stuffy hum sober up.
Damn it, baiyeyuan, what are you doing with such long legs?
It took her a whole day to get used to the abnormal body of baiyeyuan.
Kneading the painful knee, Xiao Ling reluctantly stood up and frowned at the night and said, "is she awake?"
Calling yourself "she" is drunk.
Fortunately, she was getting used to it.
Night a fierce nod: "mm-hmm! Miss, she has just opened her eyes, as if she were looking for you
Xiao Ning's heart pounded.
An indescribable strange feeling came to my mind.
Is her soul in two?
The other half is in the body?
Otherwise, why look for her?
"I'll go and have a look." She said in a deep voice and walked out the door with her long legs.
Just one step, just
"Putong --"
By the desk side of the computer cable trip, the body a stagger, almost fell even night did not know.
Embarrassed to get up, she was silent and continued to walk out, this physical disharmony symptom is really harmful, so that she did not have the dignity of the president.
The night after death, a lip corner slightly smoke, in the heart secretly sigh: the president adult also said that does not care about the Ningling girl?
Tut Tut, what's the panic like?
Care is chaos!
In front of the hospital bed.
Xiao Ning gazed at herself.
When she woke up, she was a little different from what she had imagined.
I thought it should be like looking in the mirror. I saw that "Xiao Ling" showed her usual manner and tone, and said her familiar words.
However, this "Xiao Ling" looked at her coldly and did not say a word for a long time.
Just stare at her.
The eyes
How to say, she feels like a little bit of color.
She usually looks at people, should not be this kind of colorful appearance? It's a shame.
"Cough." She cleared her throat and was ready to say something.
For example, we are both one person. We will love each other and raise our children together.
Or, why don't we find time to study how to merge into one and return to our common body?
Hi, the other me, do you agree?
This is the style of communication painting conceived by Xiao Ling.
However, unexpectedly, the "Xiao Ning" on the hospital bed said coldly, "let them all get out of here!"
Voice, is her familiar sweet and delicate.
Tone, but a little strange cold!
Xiao Ling is a little upset.
What kind of drag.
It's all our own people. As for that?
However, she was just upset.
Or patiently told night one: "you go out first, I'll talk to her."
After all, what lies on the bed is also a part of her own, pampering herself is nothing.
"Yes, president!" I'm very respectful at night.
First of all, carefully moved the chair to the bedside, helped Xiao Ling sit well, and then left obediently.
I don't know why, Xiao Ling always felt that "Xiao Ling" on the hospital bed was staring at yeyi with resentment. Especially when yeyi's finger touched her shoulder and supported her to sit down, the "Xiao Ling" in the hospital bed seemed to explode.
I saw her roll her eyes!
Oh, my God!
Xiao Ling absolutely does not want to admit that the strange woman on the bed is a part of her own soul.
I feel so stingy!
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