The pungent smell of disinfectant came to his face, and all he saw in front of him was white, and Chu Long bit his lower lip tightly, full of fear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When her hands touched the brand of "Intensive Care Ward", Chu Long found that her hands were trembling a little, and her feet were constantly shaking.

The hand that was quite hesitant to push the door in the air trembled, and for a long time he didn't dare to push open the door in front of him, and tears began to fall violently, sliding down the corners of his mouth, and then he tasted a bitter salty taste.

"Mingzhe..."

opened his mouth slightly, and then Chu Long wanted to speak and stopped, his throat seemed to be stuck by a fish bone in an instant, and he couldn't say anything about the rest of the words.

After hesitating for a long time, Chu Long, who was biting his lip flap, finally pushed open the door of the "Critical Patient Ward", and the two doors slowly retreated to both sides, and the figure covered by the white sheets on the bed of the critical patient ward suddenly fell into Chu Long's sight.

At this moment, the silence around was eerily quiet, so quiet that it made people feel a sense of lifelessness.

Suddenly, Chu Long's feet seemed to be filled with lead, but despite this, Chu Long still slowly approached the side of the hospital bed with heavy steps, staring at Mingzhe who was covered by a white sheet, and desperately held back his tears.

"Jiang Mingzhe, you bastard, who allowed a person to go! You replied to me! Who allowed you to leave me! What should I do!" As soon as the last few words were spit out, crystal tears were about to roll down Chu Long's delicate cheeks again.

After that, Chu Long's knees gradually became weak. When he finally sat down next to the hospital bed, Chu Long was surprised to find that he didn't even have the courage to raise his hand to lift the sheets, and his tears continued to drip like a flood that burst the embankment.

"It won't be like this, it won't be like this, how can it be like this, aren't you going to the United States? Why is it ...... like this?"

Closing his eyes tightly and taking a deep breath, Chu Long tried hard to pull out a smile. Muttering to herself, she was comforting herself with self-hypnosis, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

"Mingzhe, I beg you to wake up..."

Stand up again. However, no matter how Chu Long shook Jiang Mingzhe, who was lying on the hospital bed, a body that had long been breathless naturally could not respond to any of Chu Long's words.

Finally lifted the white sheets, looking at Jiang Mingzhe, who was silent and the corners of his mouth could no longer raise his smile, Chu Long's shouts trembled more and more.

"Kang Ming-cheol... What am I going to do... How can you do this, how can you leave me alone..."

Suddenly, a sad atmosphere flowed in the ward, and Chu Long covered his face with his hands and tilted his head. It seemed that he didn't want the tears to continue to fall endlessly, but, despite this, large tears still fell, smashing on the snow-white sheets, staining them with dark tear stains.

No one responded to her.

Jiang Mingzhe, who was lying on the hospital bed, still didn't react.

Her head was full of imaginary facts that the doctor told her that Jiang Mingzhe had died, and suddenly, at this moment, Chu Long's world finally collapsed. The entire ward seemed to collapse in an instant because of her collapse.

"Mingzhe!"

Chu Long shouted loudly, and there was a burst of pain in her hoarse voice, and she still shouted Jiang Mingzhe's name over and over again, and she couldn't care about her hoarse voice.

"Longoni... Ah, Longoni... You tug and tap. It hurts!"

Shaking Kang Ming-cheol's body.

Immediately, Chu Long's expression was slightly stunned, because she faintly heard someone calling her name in her ears.

But it was only for a moment. In the next second, Chu Long seemed to have never heard of it, and his hands grabbed and dragged Jiang Mingzhe's clothes on the hospital bed again and shook them, not intending to let go at all.

"You're having a nightmare, wake up!"

A loud cry interrupted Chu Long's thoughts in her sleep, and then a strong shaking sensation forcibly woke her from her nightmare.

"Is this voice of Endi?"

A thought flashed through Chu Long's troubles, and then slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and the familiar cheeks met her eyes.

Tonight, Zheng Endi, who slept in the same bed as him, was pursing his thin lips at the moment and looking down at her, his face full of worry.

"Longoni, you let go of your hand first, did you have a nightmare just now?" Zheng Endi frowned, puffed up his little face, and then gently patted Chu Long's back who had just woken up from a nightmare with his hands as if he were soothing.

"Nightmare?" Recalling the dream she had before, Chu Long, who was very afraid, subconsciously murmured, and her face turned pale in an instant, and the sweat stains of beans slipped down her forehead.

"Dreams are all the opposite, everything will be fine!" Zheng Endi still reassured.

After a slight pause, Endi said, "Don't think about nightmares anymore, and if you don't let go, my pajamas will be torn by you!"

Looking at Chu Long's reaction, Zheng Endi more or less understood some of the reasons for her nightmares, and immediately leaned his head on her shoulders and hugged her Qianqian's thin waist with both hands.

"Uh..."

Subconsciously, Chu Long was slightly stunned, "Endi, are you okay? I really didn't mean to..."

Her gaze shifted to her hand, however, when she saw her hands tugging at the pajamas on Zheng Endi's chest, Chu Long's expression was a little flustered and hurriedly let go of her little hand, let out a small breath, and then her face became embarrassed.

"Okay, it's okay!" Zheng Endi smiled slightly in understanding, but then couldn't help but ask curiously, "Longoni, you just ... Did you dream of Jiang Mingzhe?"

"Well... Oh, yes...... I dreamed of him...... Dream of him...... That ......"

Knowing that Zheng Endi is now very clear about the relationship between her and Jiang Mingzhe, but thinking of answering Zheng Endi's question, Chu Long, who nodded shyly, still had a ruddy face at this time.

However, after a while, Chu Long's face changed again, as if she was afraid that something in her dream would happen, so she hurriedly took out her mobile phone under the pillow and checked Jiang Mingzhe's news, and her face gradually calmed down.

"Endi, I think...... When are you going to see Mingzhe in the hospital..."Chu Long bit his lower lip and asked Zheng Endi.

"Longoni, I'm worried about him too, so I understand your feelings. Zheng Endi hugged Chu Long, and his hands habitually touched Chu Long's body, but he continued: "Long Oni, since Shengxi has already said that Mingzhe is no longer in danger of his life, you don't have to worry too much. ”

"But..."

Chu Long subconsciously opened his mouth. But Zheng Eundi took over her words again......

(To be continued.) )