He covered the quilt on the two of them, and rubbed the whole person on her: "My head hurts, I feel uncomfortable, let me hold it for a while." ”

Where is uncomfortable! It's just coquettish.

She simply didn't move.

Yun Mo's hand loosened a little, put it on her waist, and his voice was soft, and he was very tired: "I'm really tired, sleep with me for a while." ”

He must have been really tired, and he slept quickly.

The book kite took his hand down, held it in his hand, and clasped it gently.

He said.

I begged her to be by my side.

Second, I pray that she is safe and sound.

It seems like...... Neither!

The book kite lay down, not a little sleepy, she actually wanted to hate the world, but she couldn't hate it, because the world had sent him to her.

The hatred disappeared cleanly, and all she thought about was how to keep him and how to thank the world.

At the beginning of July, the weather was hot, and there was a slight sound of wind outside the window, and there was a shouting of hush.

Yun Mo was lying on his side, his eyebrows were clearer and gentle, and the white and bright light illuminated the outline clearly, not as resolute as awake, adding a little softness.

He was born good-looking, his personality is not like his father, and he doesn't look very similar, she guessed that Xu followed his mother, especially when he fell asleep and was defenseless, like the gentle son in the portrait of Guzhong.

Especially a pair of eyes, like the starlight from the Milky Way, the book kite likes it the most, every time she sees it, it is always her who is hidden inside.

It was he who was arrogant and uninhibited.

Gentle as jade, he is also him.

At the end of the day, she is the winner, regardless of the good him, the bad him, or the gentle him...... It's all hers.

She leaned over to kiss him, and she succeeded like a child who had stolen candy, and was easily satisfied.

The sun was setting, the twilight was heavy, and it was approaching evening.

When Yun Mo woke up, the ward was a little dark, the curtains were drawn, the lights were not turned on, and the seat next to him was empty, but the temperature was gone.

He put his coat on and walked out of the room.

Shu Kite woke up half an hour ago, Yun Mo didn't eat at noon, because there was a taboo, and the food in the hospital was not good, she planned to go outside to give him lunch.

She bumped into Qiu Ting who was walking towards her around the corner, and there was Nie Qing behind her, her hair was tied up, her sideburns also had white hair, and there was no joy on her whole face.

The book kite looked at it again, but there was still no joy, not even a trace.

I haven't seen her for a year, and she always can't find the emotion she wants in Nie Qing's eyes.

Also, even in one place, you may not be able to see each other in a year, so how can you expect her to have joy in her eyes!

Qiu Ting put on light makeup, glanced at her, and held back the abusive words: "I thought you were so capable, so you hid in this desperate place." ”

The book kite didn't answer, and his interest was lacking.

Nie Qing didn't call Shuyuan by name, but just said, "Follow me." ”

The corridor was full of doctors and patients, and the book kite was bumped on the shoulder before he followed.

The entrance of the hospital.

There was a bench next to her, Nie Qing was standing, and the book kite was standing in front of her. Qiu Ting didn't sit either, the bench was dusty, and she was wearing a white dress.

The wind is starting to pick up, and the sun is about to go down.

"You go and break off with that boy, go back with me or stay in another place."

The Yun family came to the door and didn't say anything particularly insulting, but the words were prickly, and they all said that the Qiu family had raised a good daughter, and she didn't say anything about bad behavior, but she learned flattery well.

Nie Qing is not a cultural person, let alone a person who values face, what she wants is that the book kite will not be scolded by others.

But the Qiu family wants to save face.

So she came here and chose the Qiu family.

The book kite stood opposite her, her eyes moved twice, and she couldn't see her joy or anger: "You just came to tell me this." ”

She understood in an instant, and the only trace of joy she had left was wiped clean.

The Qiu family won't care about her business, it should be what the Yun family said.

If it weren't for this, would she have come to her?

Probably not.

Nie Qing didn't answer according to her words, but still said the purpose of her coming: "Break off with that person, I will arrange your marriage for you." ”

It's a tone that can't be refused.

Shuyuan was used to hearing her commanding tone, and was tired and annoyed: "You don't have to worry about my affairs." ”

"Don't worry about me! What is your identity, what is his identity, you really think that you can come together, some things will have results if you don't stick to them. ”

The two of them had a chasm before, and even if Shu Kite was the biological daughter of the Qiu family, it would be difficult to cross it.

"Whether there is a result or not is also my own business."

The gap between her and Yun Mo, she knows better than anyone else, whether she hits the south wall or sees the Yellow River, she wants to try this matter.

Even if the head is full of bags, the result is not good, at least there are no regrets.

Shu Kite put his hand on his side, and the wind blew his eyes red: "I'm leaving." ”

"Book kite." Nie Qing was shouting to her, and the tone of direct order: "Break off with him!" ”

Since she was a child, she has always been like this, everything can be taken to her heart, but she can't tolerate a little book kite.

"You forgot." Shu Kite smiled, and there was no warmth in his eyes: "Since I was eight years old, you have no qualifications to control me." ”

After she finished speaking, she was leaving, and Nie Qing went to pull her: "You are practicing yourself like this, is it right to call your father!" ”

In Shu Yuan's heart, Shu Zhixiang is taboo, no one can mention it, she stretched out her hand and shook it off: "You are not allowed to mention him!" ”

Nie Qing staggered back two steps, stepped on a loose stone slab, and fell to the ground.

Shu Kite turned around, her face was at a loss, she ran over to help her: "Mom-"

"Smack-"

The sound of the slap falling was silent, and the hand stretched out by the book kite froze in mid-air, and his face was hot.

Nie Qing's hand rubbed on the stone slab, and the bloodshot cloth covered the palm of his hand: "You think I want to take care of you, you can practice yourself, but don't implicate others." ”

With the status of the Yun family, the entire Qiu family can't afford to offend, and she can't afford to offend a child.

If you say something cruel, you can make her give up.

"Book kite, you are sick, and your own mother will do it." When Qiu Ting saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment before running over.

She pushed the book kite away violently, pursed her lips and helped Nie Qing: "It's not enough to kill Qiu Yuan, now you have to even start with your own mother!" ”

Nie Qing didn't hurt anywhere else, but his palm was cut a little.

The book kite didn't come over, so he stood in place and looked at Nie Qing, there was no brightness in his eyes, like the night outside a tall building in the dark sky, dim and dim: "Why you?" ”

Everyone can not be on her side.

Everyone can point at her nose and scold.

But why her!

Why Nie Qing.

She also has a heart, she will also hurt, and she also wants to be like other children, with a father who hurts and a mother who loves, instead of being the one who is always abandoned in the choices she chooses again and again.

No one understood this, but Nie Qing understood, and his eyes were red.

The book kite turned around and left.

Nie Qing was angry that she was too stubborn: "Book kite, if you still recognize me as a mother, you will break off with him." ”