"I'm pretending. Can't you see?" Shuxin glanced sideways at Huo Jibai. "I'm all soft now. Hurry to drive. I want to go home."
On the way, Shuxin felt that he was dreaming. Some couldn't believe it was true. He called Ji Chifeng. He said that huoyanqing was really awake, and he forced him to leave the hospital. Now, Shen Tingxi has sent him back to the villa.
Comfortable hang up the phone, Huo Ji Bai handed over a few pieces of paper, she found that she had tears.
The car stopped at the gate of the villa, pushed the door open and ran inside.
"Wait a minute. It's raining. Take an umbrella."
Shuxin ignores Huo Jibai's cry from behind, treads on the water on the ground, runs deep and shallow inside, splashes the water on the trouser tubes, and moistens her little pants, but she has no time to care, and has only one thought in her mind: see Huoyan tilt.
The closer you get to the master bedroom, the faster your heart beats, as if it's going to burst.
When I came to the door, I saw the man sitting half on the bed. The tears of comfort were like the flood of breaking the dike. Standing at the door, I looked at him motionless, letting the tears blur my vision.
Yao Huiqin hears the sound and turns to see the relief of tears at the door. The tears that are hard to stop burst again. He remembers that in order to hide from her Huoyan, she forced herself to smile in front of her. He remembers that Shuxin and Yunma secretly cried in the kitchen. Yao Huiqin feels that his heart is very hurt. How sad he is, this silly child.
Huoyan listened to the sound of walking up the stairs, and heard the sound of footsteps approaching the room. Now it suddenly stopped. There was only a choking cry in the air. His voice was gentle, "heart, come here."
When speaking, the hand with elegant skeleton reaches into the air.
He hurried to Huo Yan's hand and said a lot of things, but his throat choked and he couldn't make a sound. He only knew tears.
Yao Huiqin got up, touched his comfortable head and said, "silly child." He wiped his tears and went out. When he was at the door, he met Yunma who was carrying Xiaobai porridge and waved to her. "Go out first and let the two children talk."
Yao Huiqin closes the door and goes downstairs with mother Yun.
Huo Yan threw his big hand into the palm, holding the soft and cool hand. The rain was floating on it, and it was wet. "Are you wet?"
Shuxin cried and shook his head, still unable to make a sound.
Huo Yan leaned to hug him and watched him with a thick white gauze wrapped around his head. He pressed his hand on his shoulder and didn't let him move.
Huo Yan tilts his mouth and slowly picks up, "you go to take a bath first, don't catch cold."
Shuxin shook his head, sat down on the edge of the bed, leaned into Huoyan's arms, and held his waist tightly.
Huo Yan felt relieved and trembled all over, and heard her choking and sobbing. He put one hand around her and rubbed the top of her hair with the other. "Don't cry, am I ok?"
From Huo Yan's arms, she put her hands on his shoulders and rose slightly. Her red lips pressed against his thin lips. Without movement, she just pressed them. Then her shoulders were shaking because of crying.
Huo Yan leaned on the comfortable lips and kissed her, gently coaxing her, "don't cry, my heart hurts."
Let go of Huo Yan's inclination and look at him at a close distance because of his white face. His tears could not stop, "I miss you so much..."
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