Chapter 113: It's Okay, the parts are all there

He Yu carried Fang Qing into the bathroom, and did everything for him!

Fang Qing was very embarrassed at first, after all, she had never experienced a mixed bath between men and women before, but then she was really powerless, so she simply emptied her brain and let it go.

He Yu's hands and feet were nimble, and soon everything was cleaned up and his hair was dried, and He Yu put Fang Qing back on the bed, only this time, it was replaced by Fang Qing's own bed.

Fang Qing was originally half-leaning on the bed, but then slipped into the thin blanket in a daze, and when she was about to fall asleep, He Yu woke her up softly:

"Baby, get up and eat something and go to sleep!"

Fang Qing shook her head unconsciously, she just wanted to sleep now, and other things, the sky falling apart had nothing to do with her.

"Well, just drink a glass of milk!" He Yu said, his wide palms had reached out to the bed, trying to lift Fang Qing's back from below.

Fang Qing had no choice but to open her eyes, get up with the help of strength, and drink the milk, so that she finally paid the errand.

*

The night is very dark and long, especially when there is not half a star like tonight!

The sky is a cloud of dark clouds, densely pressing, and on the ground is an endless inky wilderness, where heaven and earth meet, there is darkness that never sees the end.

Fang Qing lifted her breath again and moved her steps, and the pain like a knife cut came from the soles of her feet in an instant.

She looked down in confusion, she didn't have shoes on, and when she touched it, it was sticky to her hand.

Because at this time, Fang Qing's own pair of soles were already covered with sticky blood.

Fang Qing didn't know what she had been through, why her feet were like this, she only knew that the only thought left in her heart was to run forward, as if there was a black hole behind her that could devour everything, chasing after her.

Fang Qing stopped, stood in place, and wondered in her heart: Obviously there is darkness all around, isn't it the same everywhere you run?

The old wounds on the feet did not have time to heal at all, and new wounds quickly formed, withered grass, fine sand, and even small stones, attached to the wounds because of the relationship between the blood, and with every step, the soles of the feet were pimples with their own texture......

In the distance, as far as the eye could see, it was impossible to distinguish whether it was mid-air or the ground, and a beating light flashed.

The light was like a light that pointed the way, Fang Qing was like being injected with stimulants, and she rushed towards the bright light, and any injuries and pains suddenly disappeared.

As she ran farther and farther, the pain in the soles of Fang Qing's feet magically faded......

It's close, it's close, the light is coming!" Fang Qing panted and meditated.

When Fang Qing finally came to the light, she saw what the glowing object was!

It was a lamp suspended in mid-air, the firelight came out of the transparent cover, it was the kind of warm orange red, Fang Qing's whole body was hit by the "warm current", and her heart instantly became happy.

The happy little man stretched out her hand, stepped forward step by step, approached, she wanted to hold the cluster of fire in her arms, illuminate her feet, and hoped that the warmth could always be with her......

When Fang Qing came to the lamp, stood on tiptoe with all her might, and her fingers were about to touch the light above her head, the firelight seemed to feel some kind of impact, and it slammed suddenly, and the warmth was not there in an instant, and the firelight turned into a faint green.

Fang Qing withdrew her hand in fright, but it was still a moment too late, and the finger closest to the flame seemed to be absorbed and fixed, and she couldn't move it:

"Crossing the Spirit Lantern!" Fang Qing seemed to have front and back eyes, and an unknown term somehow popped up in her heart.

The beacon of salvation has become a demon seeking his life in an instant!

It was a lamp dedicated to extraditing the undead, and Fang Qing continued to stretch out her hands on tiptoe: Could it be that she has become an undead?

How come? I'm still breathing, I'm still alive......

Fang Qing used all the strength of her body, and kicked the "ground" with both feet, wanting to break free with her strength, but the result was even worse.

She felt her feet off the ground, and the moment she jumped, she was absorbed by the lamp and floated into the air, higher and higher.

When Fang Qing in the sky looked back and looked down, he was surprised to see that there was another Fang Qing on the ground, and that person was also pointing to the sky with his finger and making a gesture of raising his head to ask the sky.

Fang Qing in the air was cold, and fluttered her legs hard: "Where are you going to take me?

Suddenly, with a "rattle", the sucked finger was broken without warning, and Fang Qing in the air fell to the ground......

*

Fang Qing sat up suddenly, her brain was still groggy, and her hands had begun to touch up and down, okay, okay, all the parts, just a dream.

"Baby, baby, what's wrong with you?" As Fang Qing did it suddenly, the people around him also got up, and when they saw that Fang Qing didn't react for a while, they just looked at their heads and touched their bodies:

"Fang Qing, are you awake?" asked the person next to him anxiously, reaching out to reach out to Fang Qing's forehead

"Ah...... Encounter?" Fang Qing asked with some uncertainty

"Yes, it's me!"

"It's ...... My room?" Fang Qing wandered for a long time, and finally regained her senses.

"Yes, I came later, and I saw that you were sleeping unsteadily, so I stayed with you on the side!"

"Oh, trouble!" Fang Qing said, falling down again, as if she had been drained of her soul in a dream.

He Yu was in a hurry for a while, wrapped Fang Qing into his arms, and hugged him tightly, as if he would lose each other in the next moment.

Suddenly, He Yu's cheek was gently stroked twice, and it was the kind of gentleness that treats children like this:

"Sleep, I'm fine!"

"Hmm!sleep!" He Yu nodded vigorously

*

The last time He Yu and Fang Qing hugged each other and slept was a few months ago, when the two were in the early stage of love, the two sides were hazy and ambiguous, and the unintentional touch of the body could set off turbulent waves in each other's hearts.

Fang Qing's mobile phone was not brought back to her bedroom last night, so when she woke up naturally in the morning, the sky outside was already bright, and she wanted to stretch her waist, only to find that her body was hugged in someone's arms.

"Awake?" asked in a magnetic voice

"Hmm!" Fang Qing replied calmly and naturally, as if she had decided in her heart that the two of them should sleep next to each other like this.

"Are you feeling better?" asked He Yu

Fang Qing was speechless for a while, because of this question, she really didn't know how to answer: "It's okay!" Fang Qing replied with half a bottle of water.

Suddenly, Fang Qing thought of something, and sat up desperately: "What time is it? Go to work today!"

"I'm asking for leave for you, I'll rest at home with you for a few more days, and I'll go over next Monday." He Yu replied

If I take a leave of absence again, can I go back to work?

If you don't go back, Boss Song will probably split himself into two and split it in the middle!

"Okay, I'll rest for two more days, and I can go to work the day after tomorrow!" Fang Qing did not refute He Yu's words, and directly expressed her opinion.

Yes, women in the new era, love has to be talked about, and the body has to be managed, of course, this job is the first thing that cannot be lost, self-reliance, in order to have a strong waist, speak loudly, and have enough confidence.

He Yu shook his head helplessly in his heart: Isn't this that I am leaving soon, you have no plans to go to Ningcheng for a while, don't people want to get along with you more!

He Yu was distressed thoughtfully, but he still didn't say a word: "Okay, let you go!"

He Yu pretended to have smiling eyes and looked at Fang Qing in his arms dotingly.

In the eyes of Fang Qing beside her, the stars in He Yu's eyes seemed to be crystallized frosting, and just one glance could sweeten her heart.

*

There is no fairer thing in the world for everyone than for each person to have only twenty-four hours a day.

Eat, drink, and sleep, no matter what you do, you will see the time when the stitches and needles slipped away quietly, brother, you will not be given a point because of poverty and ugliness, and you will not be accommodating, rich, beautiful, and can see the money, and you will be given one more second when you see the money!

Everyone holds the same hourglass of time in their hands every day, but the difference is: some people live a wonderful day and live a passionate life every time, while some people count the seconds with their fingers, feeling that they have pressed the time stop button, and a good day is like a year......

He Yu and Fang Qing are very lucky, and the time effect they feel now is exactly the effect of the first one!

After experiencing thorough physical and mental communication, the two have a deeper level of love for each other, not the kind that can only filter out the yellow color while wearing colorful mirrors, but pure love from the bottom of their hearts.

The two stayed together, and suddenly felt that there were endless things to do and endless words, as if they should be conjoined in the previous life, and it is a bit exaggerated to pull out "empathy" mysteriously, but it is not an exaggeration that the two of them are indeed sticky and a little excessive.

So much so that on the third day, Fang Qing got up early to get ready for work, and the moment He Yu sent her out, he asked very reluctantly: "Can I help you take a few more days off......?"

Fang Qing didn't know when she had practiced "martial arts", and she slapped He Yu's shoulder with a standard movement, and she finally had a little bit of an understanding of that:

From now on, the king will not feel like an early dynasty!

"Lust embryo! Delusional minister, get up and send the mourning family to the early dynasty......" Fang Qing shouted helplessly

Yo, is this to listen to the government or to follow the example of the two emperors and queens?

He Yu acted cooperatively, muttered a few words in a low voice, glanced at Fang Qing with amorous eyes, and didn't say anything else, thinking:

Well, the emperor must be me anyway, it doesn't matter who you want to play!

*

Two days ago, their small group of four exploded!

Chen Xi was concerned about Fang Qing's movements early in the morning: "Sister Qingqing, why haven't you come to work yet?"

Fang Qing was lying in someone's arms at the time, and she was still asleep as a matter of course.

Su Qiluo also spoke: "Who is Fang Qing? I really don't know you if you don't come again! Sister Fang, come on, my brother won't be able to see you a few times!"

At first glance, I thought that the person who spoke had some incurable disease, and shouted that the filial sons and grandsons should hurry to the side, so that I could explain my last words.