Give him a top hat, he is speechless.

Yun Mo raised his eyebrows, moved it in slightly, and took advantage of Shu Kite's proud kung fu to grab her arm with one hand and hold her waist with the other.

Her body was weak, she had no support, and her whole body fell on the hospital bed according to his force.

Fortunately, it is a VIP ward, and the bed is big enough to let him mess around.

In the eyes of the book kite, his magnified face was his, and he was half-prostrate above her, seemingly casual movements, but she was shackled very tightly.

She frowned, worried about his hand, and didn't dare to move: "Yun Mo, don't make trouble, what if the wound is cracked." ”

Yun Mo got cheap and behaved, as a matter of course: "That's it, so don't move, what if the wound is cracked!" ”

He didn't know whether to be happy or timid, and when his eyebrows burned, her focus was always on him.

The book kite was really helpless, pulled his hand from his arms, pulled the pillow on the pillow with a small amount, and then propped his hand in the middle, squinting his eyes.

The moonlight shattered and dotted on the bedside table, her phone, which hadn't been ringing all along.

He looked down at her, her long eyelashes drooping and sleeping in a nightmare.

It was a little cold in the deep winter, he scooped up the quilt and covered the two of them, took out her hand and put it on his waist, and then leaned forward, holding her in his arms, but he didn't dare to exert himself.

Brushing her long hair that fell, her movements were soft, and her words were shallow: "Everything that this world owes you tenderness, let Yun Mo pay it back." ”

Please give him a chance.

The book kite is affectionate, he knows.

At present, she is like a stranded fish, Yun Mo is a puddle on a shoal, and what gives her to return to the sea is the person on the ridge in her heart.

Yun Mo put his hand on her head, and a trace of coldness rose from the bottom of his eyes, this kind of entanglement, he had to admit that he really had no way.

The book kite curled up in a deep fog and drilled into his hot arms.

His chin rested on the top of her hair, trembling inexplicably, his dark eyes overflowing with affection that he had never felt before.

Silent, silent, with a thick look like telling a moving oath that lays everything.

The thick moonlight changed, and the snow outside the window fell overnight, and the ground was bright white through the window. On the plum blossom tree, the branches are snow-white, and the flower bones are red.

It's night, we're in the early hours of the morning, and it's starry.

The book kite opened her eyes, and it was pitch black, and she reflexively leaned to the side, leaving the warmth, but empty.

She said in a worried tone, shouting through the darkness, her voice hoarse: "Yun Mo, are you there?" ”

When her words fell, the bedside lamp turned on, and Yun Mo sat on the edge of the bed on the other side: "Why did you wake up and have a nightmare?" ”

The book kite propped up the bed and said, "No." She just suddenly felt empty around her and woke up.

Yun Mo snorted, pulled up the quilt to cover her waist, and pinched her reddened cheeks: "It's still early, you can sleep for a while." ”

At six hours, he only squinted for a while, and she slept very lightly, haunted by nightmares, and murmured for a long time before she fell asleep.

He was afraid of disturbing her, so he didn't dare to turn on the lights, but he didn't expect to wake her up.

He wants to beat himself!

Yun Mo was about to put on medical slippers by the faint warm light, and the thread hanging from his right hand around his neck was removed by him at some point.

Shu Kite lifted the quilt, leaned over and grabbed him, and obeyed the doctor's instructions: "What are you doing!" Doctor, you can't move. ”

She seemed disgruntled, her mouth pursed.

The doctor explained that the patient's wound tear has caused secondary injury, and if you don't pay attention, it may leave sequelae, after all, this is not an ordinary injury.

It's a gunshot wound, and it's just a few millimeters away!

Yun Mo was silent for a while, turned around slightly, leaned closer to her, and jokingly: "What about going to the toilet!" ”

After he asked, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Otherwise...... Help me to go. ”

"Hmm." He was surprised, she had already lifted the quilt and got out of bed from the other side, and in a trance, she had already squatted at her feet and put on slippers for him.

Yun Moyu's eyebrows froze, and he lifted her: "Book kite, you are not allowed to do such a thing in the future." ”

I was in a panic, and it was worse than stopping my breathing.

The book kite ignored him, squatted down and pushed the slippers in: "What are you hypocritical?" ”

The warm light reflected in the top of her hair, and he hung above her, and the smell of her warm fragrance was the same as in his own arms.

Yun Mo's tone was serious: "How can a boyfriend let his girlfriend serve him." ”

The book kite found the bandage rope at the head of the bed and gently put it on him: "Didn't you plan to let me take care of you!" The hand just wrapped around his neck, and she stopped, as if hugging: "Now I want to wash my name again." ”

After the identification, he has a girlfriend who is a straight woman of steel.

Yun Mo's eyes were overly spoiled: "Let you see it." ”

But she didn't know, he just wanted her to accompany him, just stay by his side, when the shot came, it hurt so much that he was afraid that something would happen to him.

In the past, he was not afraid of accidents, he lived a chaotic life, and only thought about solving the case and fighting drugs.

Now it's different, he has a concern in his heart, he has become desperate for his life, and wants to come back alive to see her.

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