Chapter 219: Cloud Dog's shameless ability is unmatched

Shu Kite went to the hospital on the day she returned to Xiangcheng from Dancheng, and the doctor did a check-up on her, and when the results came out, the doctor frowned.

He said: "The results are not optimistic, can you stay in the hospital? ā€

Shukite shook his head: "I'm sorry doctor, I—I may have to break my promise." ā€

He promised the doctor that he would be hospitalized and cooperate with the treatment.

The doctor also promised her that she would do her best to fight with death.

The book kite used to think that death was not so terrible.

After meeting Yun Mo, she was scared.

She was ready to go to happiness, but she didn't expect the accident to come so early and take it away along with the happiness she was ready to meet.

The book kite walked outside the hospital, his back was very straight, and it was clear that there was a mountain on it.

The doctor stopped her: "The color of this world may not be so beautiful, don't be sorry if you can't see it." ā€

How sensitive and smart the book kite is: "I'm blind, am I?" ā€

The doctor's face stiffened slightly.

She did not embarrass the doctor: "The world is indeed not so beautiful, but. She didn't know what she thought, and there was a sad smile in her eyes: "I have someone I want to see all the time." ā€

So, even if the world is not so beautiful, it doesn't matter, she works hard and walks towards the beautiful people.

The world is still pitch black.

The book kite bit her lip and panicked, but she didn't show anything, just raised her hand and covered her eyes.

She closed her eyes and held still, her breathing was heavy and heavy, disrupting the trajectory of everything.

She was suddenly so confused and flustered, she didn't know what to do for the first time, like a cat that couldn't see the light, running into walls everywhere in the abyss.

"Ruan Ruan, when did you wake up?"

The sound came from outside, like an echo in the valley.

Yun Mo was still wearing an apron, he thought she was still sleeping, and his steps were deliberately very light.

The book kite snapped open.

She looked over.

A glimmer of light leaked through the door.

He turned against the light, with a light-colored apron around his body, the corners of his mouth were hooked beautifully, and the light overflowing from the side seemed to urge the gods to come over.

Yun Mo untied his apron, sat on the edge of the bed, and kissed her forehead: "When did you wake up?" ā€

The book kite hid his cold hand behind him.

I kept staring at him, and I couldn't hide the red in my eyes.

He saw her small movements, and also saw the redness in her eyes: "What's wrong?" Slept stupidly. He reached over and took her hand: "Why are your hands so cold?" ā€

His hand was so hot that the book kite was reluctant to pull it out: "It's okay, I'm having a nightmare." ā€

Yun Mo warmed her hand for a while: "The meal is ready, go eat." ā€

She was still staring at him, "Okay." ā€

He raised his eyebrows for a moment, very lightly, and then he smiled and raised his hand to rub her hair: "What kind of nightmare, scared like this?" ā€

"It's okay, I'm hungry."

"Let's eat first."

He squatted on the edge of the bed to put on her shoes: "You go brush your teeth and wash your face first, I'll wait for you outside." ā€

In front of her, he would never put himself high, or parallel to her, or below her, he had long lost himself in front of her, but he was happy.

"Okay." She looked at him, her eyes full of reluctance and reluctance.

Yun Mo liked her staring at him unscrupulously, but he didn't like her eyes that hid a bit of sadness.

There were no stars in her eyes, but then suddenly there were, and the stars gave her all the light when they were there, and then her world briefly lit up for a moment, and then went black again.

"Alright." Yun Mo stood up and brought her a coat: "Go ahead." ā€

She put her hand in her pocket, there was a cigarette in it, and she hadn't opened it yet: "Can I smoke a cigarette?" ā€

Yun Mo put on her coat, stretched out his hand directly, took out the cigarette in his pocket, and held it in his hand: "Yes, smoke it after eating." ā€

He took a step back.

She also took a step back: "Okay." ā€

Breakfast is very simple, two bowls of porridge, and a plate of egg cakes, which looks good, and the air is fragrant with rice.

Yun Mo divided the egg cake into pieces with chopsticks, and found a small bowl to put in front of her: "Ruan Ruan." ā€

The book kite held the bowl, and his face was a little depressed: "Huh? ā€

"Do you want to tell your family about our marriage?"

He thought long-term and prepared everything, but the book kite's side was different, and the situation was more special in comparison.

If she wanted to, he wouldn't mind going to Qiu's house to propose a kiss.

Shu Kite's hand holding chopsticks paused: "No." ā€

She didn't think about marriage at all, it was like a thorn in her heart.

Tie the knot.

She dreamed that she wanted to have a home with him, it didn't need to be good, she could have him, but she didn't seem to be qualified to dream.

Yun Mo didn't think much about it.

After breakfast, Yun Mo saw that the weather was rarely clear, and he happily proposed: "We haven't prepared a lot of New Year's goods, the weather is good today, it's not cold, go out with me." ā€

He thought that if the weather didn't clear all the time, he would go by himself.

The book kite is half-lying on the sofa, next to the meat and bones, the posture is very chic, it is the appearance after eating and drinking: "When to go?" ā€

She didn't want to break his interest.

Yun Mo sat next to her, and there was nothing else in his eyes: "Now." ā€

She said yes.

Yun Mo led her to the entrance coat rack, the book kite was afraid of the cold, he always knew that he took a scarf and put it on her, the scarf was a dark color, which made her skin whiter.

The eyes are very clean, like the condensation in the snowy mountains, and they are not dirty.

He was about twenty centimeters taller than her, and when she looked up, she was greeted by his delicately contoured jawline and the seductive Adam's apple.

The book kite is a pervert, always has been, at least for now.

She stepped on his feet, grabbed his waist with her hands, and kissed him on his Adam's apple.

Yun Mo was stunned, slowed down for a few seconds, and looked down at her: "You just-"

The book kite intercepted his slurping words: "I'm kissing you." ā€

His eyes were like two clusters of fire, and the sparks burned the plains, burning him in a mess.

Her eyes bent, and a flower color in her eyes greeted a touch of spring in the peach blossoms falling in March.

"Ruan Ruan, you're looking for bullying."

He said it against his jaw.

The book kite raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes were bright.

Yun Mo held her waist, turned in a direction, and pushed her against the wall at the entrance, he turned his head and glared at the flesh and bones with curious eyes, the little guy moved his head, and ran away with his head down.

He clasped her waist: "Ruan Ruan, don't blame me. ā€

He looked down, his lips pressed against hers, and the sunlight poured in through the window and fell on his back, blocking the flush from her face.

Because he wanted to go out, Yun Mo stopped and restrained a little.

After kissing someone, he teased: "Why do you still blush." ā€

In terms of affairs, the book kite has a thin face and can't stand teasing, so when she teases, her face is red like a ripe apple.

She pushed his face away, pretending to be calm, and her eyes were half angry and half angry: "I can't learn your cheeky skills." ā€