Chapter 2717 Uncle's Autistic Girl (101)
All really gave up.
She may have forgotten what she muttered when she was confused before being sedated.
She wants him.
Yu Shaoyun thought that was the most beautiful words.
But I didn't expect that she didn't say it because she was confused.
But really so serious, choose to want him.
And give up everything she has worked so hard and endured for so many years to get it, and come in for him.
Yu Shaoyun saw the dark shadow in front of him, the other self that emerged from the twisted and split spirit in his heart, slowly fading away.
Self-loathing.
It was filled with her.
If he doesn't love himself, give up on himself, hate himself.
The only cure turned out to be another person's love for him.
Yu Shaoyun's fingers loosened with some difficulty, and bloodshots appeared on the palm of his hand under his nails.
The fingertips pierced the skin too hard.
He didn't feel pain, just happy.
Yu Shaoyun lowered his head and let her hold him, his short black hair scattered down to cover his red eyes.
Dark night.
Cold light.
His thin lips finally couldn't help bending upwards, and then he reached out and gently pulled her fingers crossed in front of his waist, almost reverently.
He turned around and squatted down slightly, almost on one knee.
Then he raised his jaw, revealing a jade-like face, and those soulful eyes.
Bai Weiwei sat blankly on the quilt, her face was ugly, and her fingers were still shaking.
Yu Shaoyun took her hands and brought them to his lips.
"Vivi..."
His voice was even calm.
"Thank you."
But so tender, so touching.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is ninety-three. 】
Yu Shaoyun clenched her fingers tightly, his eyes curled up.
"I love you too."
Jerky words, some stammering.
The man seemed a little embarrassed, he raised his head and pulled her hard.
Bai Weiwei didn't have the strength to resist, and fell into his prepared arms at once.
Gentle embrace, intense heartbeat.
Yu Shaoyun lowered his head and kissed deeply.
Bai Weiwei seemed frightened, so she could only curl up, not daring to move and be held by him.
after a long time.
He heard him say lightly, "Close your eyes when you're tired."
Bai Weiwei's eyelashes trembled.
The man continued in a hoarse voice, "Can I continue?"
She moved her lips, "I, my body is not, I can't."
"Well...I know." There seemed to be some disappointment in the tone.
But the next sentence is.
"What I'm saying is, keep kissing you."
Bai Weiwei's lips moved slightly, just about to say something.
But it was too late.
The man touched her hair and hugged her tighter.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is ninety-five. 】
Chen Shan felt that he was staying with a bunch of rough old men to recover from his injuries.
Very tired.
Although everyone was playing cards, making noise, and eating hot pot in the hospital, no one cared.
But I always feel that I live in a muddled way, which is very strange.
Seems to have forgotten something.
Occasionally they are generally old men who are recovering from injuries, and they will suddenly start a meeting with a piece of white cloth while they are being raised.
But after the meeting, I wondered what I was doing.
They seem to be the aftermath of a car accident, some amnesia.
Wait until the doctor says you can leave the hospital.
They collectively stood in front of the door in their hospital clothes.
A gust of cold wind blew, and the hospital was still the same hospital.
But the man is no longer that man.
The doctor is wrong, the nurse is wrong, and even a few stray cats at the door are wrong.
Because there is no trash can at the entrance of their hospital, let alone stray cats and dogs.