The first night that Xia Liang and He Lianming were together ended in Xia Liang's "crashing" -type cry. No, it was the beginning.
He Lianming looked at Xia Liang because of crying. The little shoulder couldn't stop moving, not to mention the sobbing cry, and there were snoring sounds from time to time.
All this made Helianming feel a little funny.
Thinking of those incoherent and nonsense words she was crying about, Helien Ming couldn't help but doubt life for the first time.
He felt that in front of Xia Liang, in addition to being funny and funny, in fact, there was a touch of cuteness.
Obviously what he hated before was this kind of woman who was crying at all times and looked very weak, but at this time, looking at Xia Liang, who was sobbing in front of her head, and sobbing in an uncontrollable whisper, it was quite interesting. .
Taking out the paper towel, Helien Ming sat down, handed it to Xia Liang, and said, "Okay, don't cry. Don't cry anymore, your eyes don't want to."
This time, although I was reprimanding, it was rare that I did not have a poisonous tongue.
Xia Liang looked up at Helian Ming, bit his lip, eyes wide, glared at him, and said, "It's all your fault ..."
He Lianming looked at Xia Liang's crying red and swollen eyes, and raised her eyebrows. These eyes were really unreadable.
After thinking about it, standing up, Helien Ming walked outside without a word.
Xia Liang watched him go again, but hummed softly, but this time, he didn't open his mouth.
Instead, she now felt that he had gone well, and staying here would just provoke her with that nasty poisonous tongue, and she could not press him or resist him.
As for the cry that can only be wronged, she really doesn't want to today ...
Touching my eyes, it hurts, it's uncomfortable, and astringent, I can't open it.
Moreover, she now feels tired and has lost too much blood and is very fragile. Now she has cried a few times and exhausted all her energy!
For the first time, Xia Liang realized that crying was also so tiring, it was more tiring than she knocked down ten people.
Lying on his back, closing his eyes, Xia Liang was a bit sleepy, and at this time, the door was opened again.
Xia Liang thought he was the doctor for rounds, and didn't bother to open his eyes.
It wasn't until he heard the sound of footsteps approaching himself and approaching himself, that smell of smelling people, that Xia Liang realized that He Lianming was coming in.
With her eyes closed, Xia Liang was lying on the bed exhaustingly, sucking her nose, feeling the smell of people, her heart was really happy and wronged.
He Lianming walked to the bed and saw Xia Liang's face pale, tired, his eyelids red and swollen, and tears on his eyelashes.
Staring at her for a few seconds, Helien Ming felt a pity of such pity again in her heart.
He Lianming didn't say a word, just put the ice bag in her hand and put it on her eyes to apply ice for her.
"Well ... comfortable ..." Xia Liang felt the comfortable coolness from his eyes, and sighed comfortably, the corner of his mouth could not help but evoke a slight arc.
Although He Lianming had poisoned her tongue, her temper was still a little bit bad, but after all, this soul still heard about her family. When she saw her suffering, she would still take care of her and treat her well.
Before waiting for her thoughts on the side, she heard He Lianming said faintly, "I hold the ice pack and want me to wait for you. You must bear the death yourself."
However, while he was saying this, the movements on his hands did not stop, and he put on the ice with a slight change of angle.
Xia Liang, "...".
Couldn't she just stop talking when she was about to start touching her little heart? !!
"My wrist hurts ... You see, the wound isn't ready yet ... It hurts every time I move ..." Xia Liang raised his right hand and let him look at the wound on his wrist, saying pitifully.
"Well, what about your left hand, wasn't it cut off by you?" He Lianming said ruthlessly, ignoring her grievance and pity.
Xia Liang, "...".
"This hand only wiped my tears all night. It was too tired to wipe ... I couldn't lift it ..." Xia Liang raised his uncle's left hand and pulled it half a while, saying very grievously.
He Lianming twitched, "...".
This reason is really new.
Seeing her pitiful pout, Helianming rarely let her go once, and did not continue to force herself to apply ice.
Xia Liang enjoyed He Lianming's service, and finally felt comfortable, before he had finished the ice pack, he fell into a deep sleep.
Looking at the ice bag in his hand and glancing at the comfortable Xia Liang sleeping in front of him, He Lianming couldn't help doubting his life again.
He was waiting for her, and she was so relieved that she fell asleep very enjoyably? !!
Standing up with the ice pack, Helien Ming looked down at Xia Liang in front of her eyes, and looked at her with a frown, thinking about her abnormality before her frown.
What kind of story does this woman have, and what kind of real thoughts are hidden in it? !!
Alas, when you start to be interested in a person, no matter what your starting point is, it also shows that this person has entered your sight and started to enter your heart.
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In the early morning of the next day, Xia Liang opened his eyes and first looked at the bed beside him, but found that the quilt was spread out, but no one thought that He Lianming had gone.
But he didn't want to, at this time, the bathroom door just opened, and He Lianming came over.
"Hehe ..." He Lianming looked at Xia Liang's swollen eyes like walnuts, and laughed softly, taunting,
"Yesterday was a red-eyed rabbit, today is a big-eyed goldfish. I said you would like to cry twice now. I'll give it to you and put it in a cup. When you are about to die of thirst, take two sips and replenish your body water. "
Xia Liang, "...".
She had just woke up, and her mind hadn't been sober yet, and she would be subject to this kind of mockery from poisonous tongue.
This time, why is Xiao Baihua's life so difficult? !!
"What are you talking about ... I really don't understand ..." Xia Liang put on a ignorant innocent face, then got up from the bed, straight through him, and walked to the bathroom.
Xia Liang decided to ignore him temporarily, ignore him, um, ignore him.
"You talked about it yesterday," Helien Ming said, ignoring herself, and said with a faint mouthful.
Xia Liang didn't believe what he said. She had always been honest when she slept, so that she wouldn't do such a shameful thing like talking in a dream.
Want to hit her, think it's so easy, hum.
She is not a real little white flower! !! !!