When I realized later that I understood the meaning of the girl's words, Tang Mo's face turned red again.
"You will not."
The boy whispered softly.
The long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the faint light in the eyes, and the pale pink ear wings were hidden in the dark broken hair.
Feng Qian didn't tease him anymore, got up and walked around to the other side of the hospital bed, took off his shoes and lay on the boy's side.
The girl raised her hand to turn off the lights in the ward.
"Good night, Amo."
The voice fell, and the girl gently rubbed over and hugged the boy's waist.
Even through a hospital gown, Feng Qian could feel the beautiful lines on the other side's waist and the firm texture of the abdomen.
She is also someone who has seen fragmented figures.
What Feng Qian is more curious about is how the fragments can still maintain a good figure in the drowsiness?
Compared to Feng Qian's curiosity about some strange question at the moment, Tang Mo seemed a little nervous.
I didn't expect the girl to come over and hug her waist intimately.
Although it was a surprise, the young man felt very satisfied in his heart.
Sweeter than eating candy.
The familiar feeling came to his mind again, and he tried to recall, looking for the girl's figure in the scattered memory fragments.
Whenever I was about to think about it, my head would feel a dull pain.
The young man grunted.
"What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?"
The wind raised his eyes. The sight is a little dim, but the outline of the boy can be vaguely recognized.
"Headache……"
Tang Mo said truthfully.
Feng Qian raised her hand and rubbed the boy's head, "Are you reminiscing again?"
"Yeah." The boy was obedient.
"It doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it."
Tang Mo was silent for a while.
Afterwards, the teenager raised his hand and clasped the girl's wrist with his fingertips. He said in a serious tone, "I think... very important."
Feng Qian paused, a little touched.
The girl hugged the boy's waist again and said softly, "Well, it's very important."
but……
"The most important thing right now is sleep."
The little girl rubbed slightly, closed her eyes, and her breathing gradually became even.
The young man opened his beautiful eyes and listened quietly to the soothing breathing in the air. The faint fragrance of the girl's body came faintly.
Tang Mo was stunned, and after a long time, he slowly closed his eyes.
...
bang bang-
There was an unhurried knock on the door.
Feng Qian woke up when she heard the sound.
After waking up, the girl subconsciously looked at the boy beside her, who was sleeping peacefully and was not awakened.
Feng Qian gently lifted the quilt and walked out of the bed.
After hurriedly putting on her shoes, Feng Qian walked over and opened the door of the ward.
The girl just got up, her hair band fell off at some point, her jet-black hair was draped behind her, slightly messy, and there was still some mist in her dark eyes, obviously she just woke up.
It was the Kings who knocked on the door.
Team Wang paused and said politely, "Miss Feng, I'm sorry to disturb you."
Feng Qian's eyes calmly fell on Team Wang, "Is Team Wang here to visit Tang Mo?"
"Um."
There is no need to hide it.
Tang Mo was also a victim. He came to visit on behalf of the police, and he also complied with Tang Xi's guilty wish.
Feng Qian took a step back, and the young man lying on the hospital bed was exposed in front of Team Wang.
Team Wang's gaze fell on the young man's face, shifted slightly, and when he saw that the corner of the quilt was lifted before it could be rolled out, he coughed lightly.
Feng Qian blinked, walked over quietly, and flattened the quilt with no expression on his face.
Team Wang: "..."
"Since Tang Mo is well, then I won't bother."
The King team turned and left.
Feng Qian gently walked over and closed the door.
When he came back, the young man on the bed woke up faintly.