Chapter 922: Returning from the Snow

The silence is broken by a hiccup.

Su Li's familiar eyes that had been thinking about sleeping day and night showed a touch of crying and laughing, and a faint distress.

"It's not burping, it's burping, isn't it?"

A low, familiar voice sounded in Su Li's ears.

With infinite emotion, the tears on Su Li's face were gently wiped away by her warm hands.

"I cried until I hiccuped......"

After a heavy sigh, the familiar eyes bent and scratched Su Li's nose slightly.

"Sitting on the ground crying on a cold day, I'm not here, are you so disobedient?"

The voice of half helplessness, half pampering and half pity sounded in his ears, and in the next second, Su Li was embraced by a warm and familiar embrace, and the familiar arm stood up gently and half-hugged.

Su Li suddenly felt like a dream, like a puppet, and lost all thoughts.

She couldn't blink, she didn't even forget to breathe, for fear that the exhaled breath would be too heavy and drive everything away from her.

She looked straight and unblinking, thinking that she would see people clearly even in her dreams.

No, she hasn't seen it yet.

She's only seen half of it, and she should be able to see more.

Su Li raised her hand and pulled the scarf off his face.

He didn't dodge or dodge, just stood and let her pull, and after the scarf fell, he finally revealed a complete familiar face.

Wu Sheng's face.

Su Li looked stunned, her eyes fixed on the familiar scar on the left cheek that could not be ignored.

The scar started from the corner of the left eye and continued to enter the sideburns, although only the scar remained, but from the scary and ugly scar, you can see the danger of the injury.

It's just a little bit, just a little bit and it hurts your eyes.

Or maybe the corner of the eye has hurt, but it's just better now.

Su Li looked at the scar in a daze, and raised her hand to touch it.

The bumpy scar is so real to the touch.

Su Li's hand trembled and was slammed back.

Su Li was stunned, looked at her hand, and then looked at Wu Sheng, who had not disappeared in front of her, tears crackled and fell.

The face that had just been wiped clean was covered with tears again.

"Wu Sheng..."

Su Li let out a sigh-like murmur, softly, as if she was afraid of scaring away Wu Sheng in front of her.

"Wu Sheng, are you real? Is it true, or are you finally willing to accept my dream again. ”

"Why... Why does it feel so real..."

Su Li muttered, and after wiping away the tears that were obstructing her vision, her trembling and frozen stiff hand tried again, gently caressing the familiar face.

"I miss you so much, I'm going crazy thinking about it, Wu Sheng... Wu Sheng..."

Wu Sheng raised his hand and pressed Su Li's hand, his eyes turned red a little bit, and the ease he wanted with all his might instantly collapsed.

"I miss you too, Su Li, I miss you too....."

Wu Sheng spoke softly, his voice hoarse and depressed.

He wants to come back handsome, and he doesn't want to cry.

Manly husband, how can the girls cry.

But... But Wu Sheng was provoked by Su Li and couldn't control it.

The hot tears slid onto Su Li's hands.

Warm, still hot tears, made Su Li's hand tremble violently.

Su Li's pupils shrank, and her breathing became rapid and rapid.

She kept stroking Wu Sheng's face with both hands, and kept muttering in her mouth.

"Why is it so true... Isn't it a dream... Wu Sheng, are you really back? Isn't it my dream?"

Wu Sheng looked at Su Li, whose eyes were hazy with tears and her whole body was trembling, and her heart was like a knife.

With the same trembling hand, he reached out and pulled Su Li into his arms and hugged him tightly.

It was as hard as if it was going to embed her in his marrow.

"Su Li, you're not dreaming, it's me who is back, I am back..."

Wu Sheng opened his mouth wide to breathe, suppressed the choking in his throat, and hugged Su Li tightly to speak.

Su Li felt the familiar temperature of her embrace, felt the pain of being strangled, and then listened to the voice in her ear, and stretched out her hand to return it tightly.

She bit her lip hard, confirming that not only was it painful to be held, but her mouth was also really painful, Su Li suddenly bit Wu Sheng's shoulder and cried.

"Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng..."

The suppressed cries and calls made Wu Sheng's heart like a knife, and his eyes were completely red.

He patted Su Li on the back, one after another.

"I'm sorry, Su Li, I'm late, I'm late..."

"It's all said that I'm wrong, Su Li, don't cry, we don't cry....."

This sound of comfort did not make Su Li stop crying, but cried more and more.

"Wu Sheng, it's really you, don't go... Don't go..."

Su Li couldn't cry, crying intermittently, hugging Wu Sheng tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear.

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, Su Li, don't cry, don't cry, let's go back, such a big snow, you'll freeze, let's go back..."

Wu Sheng coaxed Su Li and pulled her hand down, and Su Li immediately grabbed his clothes.

I grabbed it very hard, and my slender hands were originally a little blue, because of this force, they immediately looked white.

Wu Sheng knew at a glance how much effort Su Li had used.

He held her hand, "I'm not leaving, Su Li, I'm not leaving, don't be afraid..."

Seeing that Su Li was still stupidly grasping his clothes in fear, Wu Sheng's heart ached for a while, as if someone was using a knife to cut his flesh one after another.

He took a deep breath and looked up, holding back the tears that welled up again.

He bent down and picked up Su Li's bag that fell to the side, and he didn't stand up straight, so he picked up the stupid Su Li.

Su Li habitually put her arms around his shoulders and looked at him like that.

"Don't cry, wipe your tears. ”

Wu Sheng whispered.

Su Li obediently rubbed him, wiped away her tears, and smiled silly at him.

"Wu Sheng, I listen to you, don't go. ”

After saying that, he hiccuped again.

It's a hiccups, but it's probably also a cold hiccups.

"I'm not leaving, I'm not going to leave in the future, I won't leave when I come back. ”

Wu Sheng was extremely sad and hurriedly promised.

"Well, don't go. Su Li touched Wu Sheng's face again, and with this touch, she saw the ring on her hand.

"Wu Sheng, ring, your ring, I'll keep it for you. ”

Su Li's face turned pale as she spoke, "Ring... Ring.... Hand.... Fingers..."

Her complexion changed greatly, she broke free from Wu Sheng's arms and jumped down, and hurriedly took his hand.

Wu Sheng's face changed slightly, and he wanted to hide, but it was too late, or he couldn't bear to use a little strength on Su Li.

Earlier, the joints were distinct, slender and straight, and the hands that could be used as hand masks became mutilated.

Su Li looked at the missing ring finger, and the whole person began to tremble.

Wu Sheng hurriedly went to hug Su Li, "It's okay, Su Li, it doesn't hurt anymore, I don't hurt anymore..."

But no matter how much he persuaded him, he still returned to the sea of tears again.

Su Li held his hand and wept silently.

Wu Sheng couldn't help it, he looked at the home dozens of meters away, and then looked at the quiet alley, gritted his teeth and hugged Su Li, but instead of going home, he went to the car.

Su Li was exhausted, physically and mentally exhausted, and cried so much that she went straight to the past.

After falling asleep, he was still crying and hiccuping.

Wu Sheng lightly touched her red and swollen eyelids, and his eyes were dark.