This little girl in Ningxia has never seen this kind of scene, and for a while, tears flowed out as if she didn't want money, and she didn't get well for more than half an hour.

The wound on Wang Zheng's body completely shocked Ningxia, which made her, who had hardly seen bloodshed and sacrifice, a little unacceptable in a short period of time.

"Isn't it a surprise?" Wang Zheng asked with a smile.

"Hmm." Ningxia wiped her tears and nodded.

"Am I handsome?" Wang Zheng continued to ask.

"Handsome." Ningxia nodded again with a crying voice, and there were more tears.

Wang Zheng was directly happy, he instinctively stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe away Ningxia's tears, but when his hand reached in front of Ningxia's face, he paused slightly, as if he felt that this action was a little too ambiguous.

However, how could a cheeky person like our Wang Daguan be knocked down by the ambiguous words, his hand only paused for a second, and it had already touched the tears on Ningxia's face.

Ningxia's body trembled slightly, but he didn't dodge, Ren Wang Zheng held his face with both hands and wiped away his tears with his thumb.

At this moment, Ningxia felt that Wang Zheng's palm was very warm, and the heat easily covered his cold cheeks.

"I'm alive and well, so you can't cry, do you hear?" Wang Zheng looked at Ningxia's good-looking big eyes, and there was a faint tenderness in his eyes.

"Hmm." Ningxia nodded again, it seemed that all she would do now was nod, after seeing Wang Zheng, she found that she was more distressed than she imagined, and the scars seemed to be engraved on her heart.

"I'd like to ask one more question." Wang Zheng said with a smile.

"Just ask." Ningxia sniffled.

"The way I look in a military uniform, am I really handsome?" Wang Zheng's smile looked very comfortable.

"Handsome is dead." Ningxia replied in a long voice, bursting into laughter.

"What do you have in your bag?" Wang Zheng watched Ningxia bend down and open the package, and a strong warmth rippled in his heart.

Ningxia took out a thermos bucket, gently put it on the bedside table, and said, "This is the chicken soup I stewed for you, it was just stewed before the high-speed rail, and it is still hot, but I have to heat it up." ”

Ningxia's eyes were still a little red and swollen, but it didn't affect the brilliance of her pretty face at all.

She patted the thermos bucket and said to Wang Zheng in a commanding manner: "Comrade hero, I will take care of your diet and daily life for the past few days until you recover and are discharged from the hospital." ”

"Huh?" Wang Zheng didn't expect Ningxia's determination to be so great this time, and he didn't react for a while.

If it is a normal man, I am afraid that my heart is happy, although Wang Zheng thinks it is not bad, but he thinks that this will tire Ningxia, so this guy said: "Ningxia, you see that I am as strong as a cow, I don't need to take care of it, if you come to take care of me, what will I do at the school?" ”

Of course, it can also be seen from this sentence that if Wang Zheng hadn't opened so many protagonist's halos from beginning to end, this thing would be destined to be lonely for a lifetime.

Ningxia said: "When is it, you are still thinking about work, the decoration of the school has been outsourced, you don't need me to keep an eye on it, you are so seriously injured, how can you do it if there is no one around to take care of you, I don't care what you think, I will take care of you here." ”

Wang Zheng looked at this girl, worried that she would not be comfortable living here, so he inadvertently continued to open his dick silk skills, this thing is very cheap and laughed: "Ningxia, do I still need you to take care of it?" There are so many professional nurses here who rush to take care of me, and they are all very beautiful! ”

Ningxia pursed her lips and snorted, "What do you mean, are you saying that I'm not pretty?" ”

Wang Zheng looked at Ningxia, this little girl was wearing a flaming red down jacket, the fluffy collar was turned out, the buttons of the coat were open, and she was wearing a floral dress with a white background, and the hollow lace enclosed a smooth and youthful arc at the neckline, which is the simplest outfit for young people in the capital now, but when worn on Ningxia's body, it reveals a different feeling, that is a different temperament, different from the temperament of all girls, Ningxia is unique.

"You're not pretty, you're beautiful." Wang Zheng said seriously and sincerely.

Ningxia's pretty face suddenly flew up with two red glows, and the sweetness in her heart began to surge, if she hadn't heard the next sentence.

"Why don't I call you 'Ning Meili' in the future." Wang Zheng always has this kind of strength, no matter how good the other party's temper is, he can endure it, he can provoke the other party to want to kill someone. If it were another tough girl, I am afraid that she would directly take a pillow and cover Wang Zheng, a national hero, to death on the hospital bed.

"I'll give you hot chicken soup." Ningxia really didn't want to deal with Wang Zheng anymore, so he walked out quickly with the thermos bucket.

In fact, Wang Zheng's injuries are really not light, and he has been repeatedly overdrawn under serious injuries, which has seriously injured his physical functions, if he is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will not want to relieve his breath in this life, but Wang Zheng is still relatively strong, just like Xiaoqiang, who can't be killed, and even doctors are amazed at the speed of recovery.

With Ningxia by his side, Wang Zheng lived the days of the emperor who had enough clothes to reach out for food and open his mouth, watching the figure hidden in his heart busy in front of him every day, smelling the unique faint fragrance of Ningxia in his nose, Wang Zheng felt extremely relaxed and extremely satisfied.

It would be nice if days like this could be slowed down a little bit, a little slower.

It is a pity that no one can resist the passage of time, and no one is the opponent of the years, unless they are, inner peace and eternity.

Wang Zheng rested his head on the bedside and watched TV, drinking yogurt in his mouth, while eating the apples handed over by Ningxia with a toothpick, which was very comfortable.

Although Wang Zheng was watching TV, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ningxia tilting his head to look at him, he smiled playfully, turned his face suddenly, and his eyes were just staring at Ningxia, the latter's face was too thin, and Teng turned red again.

"Why are you peeking at me?"

"Do I have one?" Ningxia shifted his gaze elsewhere, as if there was some dodging, but his crystal eyes couldn't help but gush with a light as gentle as water waves.

"It's really there." Wang Zheng said with an oath.

"That's probably because you're too handsome." Ningxia bit her lip and said.

"Now in your heart, do you think I look good?" Wang Zheng shook his head and smiled, this kind of heart-to-heart and bickering, Ningxia is really not his opponent.

Ningxia was simple-minded and didn't think much about it, but Wang Zheng was shocked and said, "Yes, how do you know?" ”

After finishing speaking, Ningxia realized that he had lost his words, and his snow-white pretty face was already red, like an apple ripened in the golden autumn, which made people can't help but want to take a bite.

Wang Zheng turned Ningxia's face slightly, looked directly into the other party's eyes, and said softly and seriously: "Because I am the same." ”