Chapter 187

Jing Xiu couldn't answer the question of cloud painting.

Cloud painting did not want to wait for him to answer. Whatever his intention is, at least cloud painting knows the truth, which is enough.

She went straight out of the lounge and went to the glass of the ward again.

Chu Yu has been standing here, see cloud painting come over, he whispered: "boss wake up again."

Cloud painting looked at the past.

From her point of view, we can't see Bo Si Qing's face lying on the hospital bed. We can only see his hands outside the white quilt. His hands are clutching the sheets tightly. His joints are clanging and even shaking slightly.

Cloud painting fully imagined how painful he was, and how tightly he grasped the sheet

Almost without hesitation, she immediately turned around and ran to ask the nurse to take her to the sterile room and put on a new set of sterile clothes

She went in again.

Bo Si Qing's face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.

However, when he saw her coming in, the expression on his face that had been forbearance changed in an instant. He even pretended to be relaxed and laughed.

If it was not for his pale face and big sweat on his forehead, no one would have thought that he was suffering from pain that ordinary people could not bear!

"Just a little sleep and wake up?" Cloud painting also pretends to be indifferent.

Bo Si Qing yawned again, "sleep all day, sleep till night, of course, can't sleep too long."

Yunhua looks at him.

This man is really tough!

Obviously, I can't sleep because of the pain all the time. I haven't slept for many days, but I still say that I sleep every day

Yunhua pulls a chair and sits down, grabbing his hand.

At this moment, her heart beat so fast that she didn't know what it was for.

Although she grasped his hand, she did not go to see him. She just sat on the chair and whispered, "after you taught him a lesson, I heard that he Yuxiang seems to have been sent abroad by his family. As for my father's third and illegitimate daughter, they are just like cockroaches that can't be killed. They are disgusting everywhere. My mother and Shen Shiying opened a snack bar with her mother, and the business was good. I also went to see coach van Meng Ying. Coach fan was cold and straight, but he was very attentive. She even helped me plan... "

Her voice is not slow, there are not too many ups and downs, tone is also very peaceful, voice is gentle

She said in a low voice, and Bosch listened in silence.

When Yun Hua said something about it, she turned her head and looked at it. Bo Si Qing finally fell asleep again.

This time, Yunhua did not release his hand.

If this can make him sleep more, let him sleep more.

Yunhua leaned against the back of the chair, tilted his head, and put his pillow on the back of the chair.

At the moment, she was in a calm mood.

If her reborn soul does not affect the course of history, then there are four years to go before he will die.

It's just like seeing those heroic anti drug police, soldiers and pilots on the TV news and on the Internet. Most people just admire them, but they don't have a profound experience. After all, these people are too far away from their own lives.

That's how she used to look at Bo Si Qing.

This is a man worthy of admiration. Most people feel sorry and regret for his sacrifice, but that's all.

Now, however, this person has really stepped into her life.

It's not just a meeting, it's not just knowing, it's not just having a few contacts

Yunhua knew that he would never be able to watch him die four years later.

In her heart, he was no longer the male god who was put on the altar, nor the martyr admired by hundreds of millions of people.

He, it's just Bo Si Qing.

One has flesh and blood and soul, and the most real

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