Chapter 481

Name:Unwilling Love Author:Bu Cong Rong
Wen Xiang thought about it, fished out the car key on the table and went out.

Li Kunyu's phone has been turned off and can't get through.

At this point, it is estimated that there is no electricity.

Wen Xiang didn't know where he would stay when he was in a bad mood, so he could only drive around aimlessly looking for people.

Thinking of the big stall he had taken himself to, Wen Xiang hurriedly drove there.

He parked his car on the side of the road and went into the shop for a search.

The business of big stalls is very prosperous. People come and go, and there is constant shouting.

On the grill at the door, the fireworks never stopped.

Wen Xiang swept inside a few times and many people drank, but Li Kunyu was not among them.

Wen Xiang stepped back.

"Ouch -"

"ouch - ouch -"

as he was about to leave, he saw a familiar figure on the side of the road, holding the public garbage can and vomiting.

"Ouch -"

Li Kunyu felt that his stomach was like Nezha in the sea, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He would vomit all the viscera.

Wen Xiang looked at him from a distance.

Relieved at the same time, but also with the eyebrows twisted into a ball.

Cool thin lips, collapse into a straight line.

Turn around and go into a small supermarket next door.

"Here you are."

When Li Kunyu was vomiting in the dark, he suddenly put out a hand in front of him, holding a bottle of mineral water which had been opened.

Li Kunyu gave a pause.

After a few more breaths, he finally took a breath and moved his eyes up slowly along the hand.

Finally, I saw Wen Xiang's expressionless face.

He was looking down at him with one hand in his trouser pocket.

"What are you doing here?"

Li Kunyu asked indistinctly.

He took the water in his hand, raised his head to "Gulu Gulu" and poured it into his mouth. After rolling, he vomited it out.

The sour and bitter taste in my mouth is much less, but I still feel terrible in my stomach.

"Your mother asked me to come to you."

Wen Xiang answered truthfully.

"Oh."

Li Kunyu answered.

He drank a little too much and couldn't get up. Finally, he just sat on the floor.

Holding his forehead, he still felt the world whirling around, but he said to Wen Xiang, "I'm ok."

Wen Xiang didn't answer.

He took out his cell phone and went to one side to call Zhu Feng back, but his eyes were fixed on Li Kunyu, and he didn't move away for half a moment.

I'm afraid he'll go wrong where he can't see.

"Auntie, I found Kunyu."

"Well, he's OK."

"Well, I'll see him back later."

"You're welcome. Goodbye."

After a simple chat with Zhu Feng, Wen Xiang hung up.

He walked up to Li Kunyu again, bowed his head and asked him, "can I still walk?"

"Yes."

Li Kunyu bowed his head and said, "help me."

Wen Xiang looked at the hand that he stretched out to himself. The color of his dark pupil was a little heavier.

As a result, he remembered the scene when Li Kunyu took the initiative to hold his hand that day.

Seeing Wen Xiang staring at himself, Li Kunyu was not satisfied. He withdrew his hand and said, "what's the matter? Don't you want to give me a hand? No, I can get up by myself. "

Li Kunyu said, holding his hands on the ground, he wanted to get up by himself.

Who knows, just come together, the body is like a tumbler, shaking up from left to right.

It's like the world is going to collapse.

But he clearly saw that under the lens, Wen Xiang's dark eyes showed a touch of panic.

The next second, he was caught by Wen Xiang.

He fell on Wen Xiang.

The chin is still on Wen Xiang's shoulder.

Just then, the cold wind came, and a faint fragrance of bath milk poured into his nose. He grinned, "I know doctor Wen, you are not willing to let me wrestle. Well, it smells better than the smell of my wine, but will my smell make you dirty? "

Li Kunyu said vaguely.

Finally, he retreated from Wen Xiang's arms.

Wen Xiang sighed, "my car is still in front of me. Can I walk there?"

His clear voice, in this cold wind, appears a lot more gentle.

"Yes."

Li Kunyu nodded his head obediently.

"Let's go!"

Wen Xiang stepped back to make way for him.

Li Kunyu took a step forward. As a result, he turned his leg and nearly fell down.Fortunately, Wen Xiang's quick eyes and quick hands helped him.

Li Kunyu turned back on his shoulder and said, "doctor Wen, it seems that I can't go any more..."

“…… Well

Feel him on his chest, Wen Xiang throat rolling a circle, hoarse should be a.

Finally, Li Kunyu was carried to the car by Wen Xiang.

Wen Xiang leaned over to fasten his seat belt.

Li Kun Yu fell down on the co pilot's seat, squinting drunk, looking at Wen Xiang's clear face, suddenly his eyes turned red.

"You don't have to be so nice to me anymore."

He seemed to be a bit angry. He grabbed Wen Xiang's hand and put it away. "My sister I can't come back! I can't come back any more... "

Wen Xiang looked at him in amazement.

He was red eyed and grumbled wrongly, "you don't have to please me any more. It's useless to please me any more..."

Wen Xiang just sighed after all.

He didn't say anything. Keep wearing his seat belt.

He knows. It's no use saying anything now.

Wen Xiang fastened his seat belt and said, "take you home."

With that, he was ready to retreat, but his wrist was tightly held by Li Kunyu's big hand.

He has a lot of strength.

"Do you think my sister will come back?"

His voice was shattered by the wind.

Looking at Wen Xiang's expression, he looks like a child waiting to be coaxed.

Wen Xiang's throat rolled for a moment. He wanted to say "no" truthfully, but his eyes softened.

"Probably."

He gave an ambiguous answer.

He raised his other hand and hesitated in the air for a moment. Finally, he rubbed his head like encouragement, "I'm sorry."

Li Kunyu released Wen Xiang's hand.

Turn your head aside and close your eyes.

A string of hot tears, along the end of the eye gushed out.

Even if he was drunk, he knew clearly that his sister It's not coming back!

What she experienced was not a car accident, but a plane crash.

How can we survive a plane crash?

No more

Nothing.

No hope, no one!

****

Wen Xiang wanted to send him back to his home, but when the car was halfway through, he changed his mind temporarily.

The next day -

outside the window, the sun had already broken through the clouds.

On the bed, Li Kunyu slowly opened his eyes.

I felt a splitting headache, like it was going to explode.

It's hard.

He rubbed his temple, "Ma..."

He gave a cry.

Only then did I find that my throat was dry and sore, and my voice was as dumb as a tear.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open.

A long shadow of light gray came in with a cup of warm water.

The water came to him and said, "drink."

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