It may also have nothing to do with her at all, if it's not hers, she can't keep it.

Wang Zhao's eyes seemed to reflect panic, Millie's body couldn't stop shaking, she wanted to scream but couldn't scream, Wang Zhao reached out to catch her, she escaped, he grabbed her arm, and the whole person hit him in his arms, she struggled hard, desperately struggling, he refused to let go at all, hugged her tightly and imprisoned.

Millie opened her mouth and bited, biting on his arm, biting hard, otherwise she couldn't vent or vent, and there was a bloody taste in her mouth, and he blindly hugged her, not letting go at all, almost making people breathless.

Time passed minute by minute, reason gradually sobered up, Millie was relieved, but she was still crying and sobbing, she couldn't stop sobbing, her heart was very uncomfortable, and her breathing was also sad, like a fish out of water, the next second she was about to stop breathing and dry up on land.

Everything seemed to be spinning in front of her, Millie looked back at Wang Zhao, looked at his eyebrows, there seemed to be night in front of her, she saw Wang Zhao's face with a frightened look, she had never seen him with such an expression, she wanted to ask him what was wrong, it was completely dark in front of her, and someone seemed to be calling her name in her ear, but she couldn't hear it clearly, only a faint sound.

***

When I woke up, I opened my eyes and saw the stars, many, many stars, shining through the glass window overhead, as if it was a dream, Millie thought for a moment that when she was a child, the school bus took them out to the observatory summer camp, and when she looked up at the sky at night, there were many, many stars, the most beautiful scenery.

During the day, she didn't notice that there was a large glass window on the roof at the head of the bed, and it was the best place to lie on the bed and watch the stars.

When people begin to recall the past, it means that they are starting to grow old.

Millie only felt that she had aged a lot in the past few days, and her heart was tired all of a sudden, lying on the bed, every inch of her bones seemed to be stripped of her marrow and cramped, her eyes were open, but she didn't want to move, she just wanted to lie down like this, she wanted time to stop, just like that, life was lost every minute, not bitter, not painful, she didn't want to pay attention to anything, and she didn't want to care.

Someone was sitting next to the bed, it was Wang Zhao.

He also looked terrible, and his whole body was exhausted, and he sat on the edge of her bed, holding her hand.

Seeing that she was awake, he also looked at her, his eyes were so dark, and the bottom of his eyes was obscure.

"I'm hungry and want something to eat...... Millie spoke first, her voice was not loud, and she tried to hook the corners of her lips, but she didn't know how ugly it should be in this state.

"You wait, I'll cook you something!" Wang Zhao hurriedly stood up, turned around and walked out of the room.

Millie got up from the bed, went to the bathroom, turned on the light, and simply the bathroom here is modern, the mirror is huge, Millie looked at herself in the mirror, and smiled bitterly.

If she was caught by reporters again, she would definitely be able to make headlines, saying that she was old and decrepit or even poisonous, and it had only been a few days, why had her eye circles fallen, her face was swollen, the corners of her lips were dry, and her eyes had no lust at all.

Such a self is difficult for Wang Zhao to look down on.

Millie washed her face, her arms were heavy, her stomach was really hungry, hungry, and she combed her hair again to cheer up a little before going downstairs.

Wang Zhao was cooking porridge, facing her direction, holding a spoon in his hand, stirring it from time to time, watching her come down, and whispering: "Wait a while, the porridge will be ready immediately." ”

Millie went to the chair in front of the dining table to sit and wait, the dining table was next to the open kitchen, she sat down, right in front of Wang Zhao, and could take in his every movement and expression.

He used to cook porridge, but he never wanted to do it, she thought, he must have a lot of things that she didn't know.

After the porridge was cooked, Wang Zhao brought a bowl to Millie, Millie wanted to eat, Wang Zhao pressed it again and said, "Hot." ”

Millie smiled, scooped up a mouthful of porridge with a spoon, and blew: "I'll be careful, if I blow it, it won't be hot, I'm so hungry, let me eat a little first." ”

After eating, Millie went to wash the dishes by herself, Wang Zhao wanted to bring it, Millie avoided it with a smile, and went to the pool: "My low blood sugar is not a day or two, it's okay, it's still easy to wash the dishes, not to mention that if you cook, I should wash the dishes, the division of labor is clear, and it is conducive to unity!" ”

Wang Zhao looked at her, a bowl, washed quickly, Millie turned around after washing, saw Wang Zhao still looking at her, the cautious look in his eyes made people feel guilty, he loved another woman, prepared a marriage proposal for another woman, and now life and death parted, he could only face her, but she still fainted and made him feel soft-hearted.

When you can't respond to someone's love, you will feel that you should take more care, just like when she was with Tang Shaoyi, right?

Because I can't afford so much love, I always want to repay a little.

Outside, the sun rose a little, and the sun sprayed out through the mist, and the bright red jumped out of the horizon, and the night seemed to be withdrawn