Mu Jiang was sitting in the family chair next to the hospital bed at the moment, staring at her pale little face, looking at it for a day.
Why did he like to look at her so much Maybe it's because when she wakes up, he won't have the opportunity to look at her as openly as he does now.
The heart is at hand, the shape is at the end of the world.
There is no more painful love in the world than this.
He misses her, but he can't miss her.
He depended on her, but he could not find her.
He loved her, but he couldn't tell her.
He reached out and stroked her pure white little face, feeling her gentle skin, and his slender fingertips trembled slightly, as if his heart had nowhere to put it, lonely and adrift.
His fingers wandered to her thick eyelashes, his fingertips resting on her cute eyes, and suddenly he remembered that first acquaintance, and she blinked and asked him if she could play in the garden alone.
He smiled, bitterly.
He didn't dare to think about it again, and his slender fingers ran down her eyes to her small nose, and another memory flashed in his mind.
I remember that it was winter, and she would take a small handkerchief to wipe her nose every day after coming home from school, and he asked her why she wanted to wipe her nose, and she actually replied that it was because her nose was too cold.
"Mu Jinjin, you are a big fool."
He patted her cheek lightly, almost crying.
His fingers eventually ran down the tip of her nose to her little lips, which were so thin that they were a symbol of ruthlessness.
But who will tell him why she is so affectionate "Knock" The clock in the hospital room suddenly rang, shattering his memories.
He turned his head to look at the clock on the wall and found that it was already twelve o'clock at noon, and although he didn't know if the silly girl would wake up today, lunch had to be prepared for her in advance.
He reached out and straightened the quilt on her chest, and was about to get up to get her lunch, when his eyes suddenly caught her little lips moving slightly.
He hurriedly brought his face to hers, trying to see if it was his own delusion or if she was really moving.
His nervous gaze fell on her little pale face.
One minute.
Two minutes.
Three minutes.
She didn't move.
Disappointed, he lowered his head and kissed her little lip, and then prepared to leave the room to prepare lunch for her.
To his surprise, when the lips of the two of them fused together, her big curly eyes were half open, and she was staring at him blankly.
He raised his eyes to look at her bewildered and half-open eyes, and for some reason he had a sense of being caught and raped in bed, so he sat up straight on the spot, returning to his previous indifferent appearance.
After dozens of seconds, Mu Jinjin's big eyes were finally completely opened, and he was blinking to meet the light at this moment.
She looked at the white and blue hospital ceiling above her head, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.
I didn't think she was dead.
What's even more unexpected is that the person who saved her turned out to be the second brother.
What's even more unexpected is that she seemed to see her second brother kissing her just now No way Hasn't he already turned his face with himself, how could he kiss himself But she could clearly feel his lips kissing her lips.
Is there any?
Mu Jinjin thought about it and was a little dazed, and not long after waking up, he fell asleep in a daze.
Mu Jiang was staring blankly ahead at the moment, as if she was waiting for someone on the bed to speak to her first, but she didn't hear her delicate voice after waiting for a long time. oshow7 t1706231537: