"Don't be in a hurry to speak, Master has said it, your voice is not good now, what do you want to say, I'll get you a pen and paper, you write to me" Guo Mingze said and stood up, walked to the side of the writing desk to get a pen and paper for me.
After I got the pen and paper, I started to have trouble again, not only can I not speak, but I also have difficulty lifting my arms, so what is the use of giving me pen and paper suddenly remembered what my grandmother used to say, there is nothing else, there is no money, there is nothing to be sick.
This is too appropriate for me now, I was still alive and kicking before I had a fever, but now after I suddenly fell ill, my mouth and hands were too painful It was a kind of torture for me, and the more I did this, the more anxious I became, because I had no way to express what I was thinking in my heart now, and what I had to say to Guo Mingze and Master.
It is estimated that Guo Mingze and Master are also very anxious, I can't say it, and they don't understand it So they had to think of a way, or they simply didn't let me speak, and just listened to what they said.
Guo Mingze also found that I couldn't lift my arms, so he finally put the pen and paper aside, and then said to me with a smile: "It's okay, you don't have to say anything, wait until you get better, now you obediently take care of your body, drink more water and sleep more, I won't go anywhere, I'll accompany you here."
The more he said that, the more anxious I became, because I desperately wanted to know how something had happened to me Listening to what Master said just now, I must have been burning for a long time, and I want to know how many days I have been asleep That day, it was such a romantic place on the Ferris wheel, each box was a color, it was such a dreamy scene, I only remember crying, and then I was hugged by Guo Mingze, and I didn't know anything What's going on?
Now Master, Xiao Muzi, and Guo Mingze don't say the reason, and I can't wait to eat a box of throat lozenges quickly, and then I can speak.
I tried to move my fingers, trying to grab the pen and ask Guo Mingze to put the paper and pen in my hand, so that I should be able to write without raising my hand, but I can only write with my own feelings, I don't know what I can write, just try to make Guo Mingze understand.
Guo Mingze found that I was moving my fingers, he should have misunderstood what I meant, and directly stretched out his hand.
Then with the palm facing up, he gently grabbed my wrist with his other hand, helped me keep my hand from sliding, and put the tip of my index finger on his palm, "I hold your hand, you write on my palm with your fingers, I know you should be in a hurry to ask me questions." “ Although I can't control the writing on the paper, at least I write slowly, and I should still be able to see the number.
Guo Mingze asked me to write on the palm of his hand, I really don't know if he can understand what I am writing.
But I don't want to express it at all now, because my head is a little swollen and drowsy, and I can't sleep well when there is something on my mind.
I simply closed my eyes, thinking about the question I was going to write to Guo Mingze, and my fingers had already begun to write little by little on Guo Mingze's palm.
What the hell happened to me, it took me about two minutes to write the first sentence.
Because Guo Mingze has not spoken out, I think he should not understand what I wrote, so I wrote this sentence three times. aa2705221: