"Song Jiming, I'm afraid."

After the girl said this calmly, she broke down and cried.

Shu Jiao was out of breath crying, and he looked like he had been greatly wronged.

Song Jiming comforted her back distressedly, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and comforted her softly, "I'm here with you, what's there to be afraid of?" ”

The girl shook her head and whimpered quietly.

The man's eyes sank, and he induced her step by step, "Don't cry, your eyes are swollen tomorrow and you don't look good, tell me what kind of nightmare you have?" ”

When it comes to nightmares, Shu Yao can think of it.

She was scared and disgusted, and she didn't want to mention it at all.

She moved her head, resting it in the man's hand, sobbing.

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes to the man's hands, and the girl's hot tears burned his heart.

Song Jiming could only guess that she was having a nightmare, but he didn't know the details.

Looking at her like this at the moment, you know that the content is probably not good.

Think about it.

Song Jiming approached her, his chin was gently pressed against her forehead, and he said softly: "When you finish hanging up the water, sleep with me tonight." ”

Feeling the strong smell of male hormones on the man's body, the uneasiness in Shu Yao's heart was gradually dispelled.

The girl nodded in agreement, and the hand with the needle suddenly grabbed the clothes on his chest, and her eyes blurred her vision with tears.

"Then you'll have to wait for me."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Shu Yao is a very insecure person, especially at this time.

Song Jiming became the person she wanted to rely on the most when she was afraid.

She wouldn't allow him to leave her half a step.

Even if he fell asleep, the hand holding his clothes refused to let go, and shouted "don't go" in a daze.

"I'm not leaving."

Song Jiming has been with her, and whenever she says something uneasy in her sleep, he responds to her softly.

Song Jiming has always believed that the girl who relies on him is afraid that he will leave.

Until, from her whisper, I heard the name of "Hua Xijun".

The expression on the man's face instantly became cold and gloomy.

Even if you don't remember, do you think of him when you need him most?

Song Jiming's black eyes were cold, and he looked at the little hand grabbing his sleeve, and his eyes were surging.

For the girl who still had other men in her subconscious, Song Jiming suddenly held the little hand that was holding her clothes and forcibly took her away from her body.

The man's expression was unusually indifferent, as if he was facing just someone who had nothing to do with him.

Shu Yao was woken up by the man's slightly rude movements, she was shocked, suddenly opened her eyes, and looked at him in a panic, "Song Jiming, you ......"

"The hanging water is over."

The words fell, and the nurse pushed the door in.

Shu Yao glanced at the hanging bottle and found that it was empty.

The nurse removed the needle and left.

At this time, Shu Yao was no longer in pain.

She rubbed her stomach and looked at the man next to her.

I don't know why, she thinks Song Jiming is a little strange.

It's that strange feeling on him.

Although he still had that indifferent and gentle appearance, and his eyes were so soft, she always felt that he had a faint sense of alienation from her.

It's like not trusting each other at first.

Shu Miao didn't know what happened during his sleep, so let him have this attitude towards himself.

She swallowed nervously, sat up, and said to him, "Let's go, let's go to sleep." ”

Song Jiming wanted to refuse, but after seeing the girl's ignorant eyes, he readily agreed.

The bed in the escort room is a large bed with a width of 1.5 meters, which is larger and more comfortable than a hospital bed.

Shu Yao took care of the man to get into bed, and when he lay down, she pushed the wheelchair to the table at the head of the bed, turned off the headlights, and borrowed the light of the flashlight to burrow into the bed from the other side.

Perhaps for physical reasons, Song Jiming slept in only one position.

Shu Yao put his arms around his waist sideways, put his upper legs on him, and then rested his head on his arms, and the whole person was close to him like kraft candy, sighing comfortably.

"Go to sleep."

In the darkness, the man closed his eyes and did not speak.

Just when Shu Miao thought he was asleep, he suddenly spoke.

content, arouse the vigilance of girls.

He said: "I forgot to tell you, Hua Xijun came here a few days ago. ”

Shu Yao frowned, and subconsciously asked, "What is he doing here?" ”

She was the first to answer, surprised and displeased not to pretend.

The man's heart moved slightly, he hugged the girl's soft/soft body, and said apologetically: "You are injured outside the news, maybe I came to see you, but I didn't let him in." ”

Shu Yao nodded and followed him: "Well, it's good that you didn't let him in, what if you get a goof." ”

The thing she pretended to be stupid was the first to be pierced by him.

Now, she is very jealous of the feminine and beautiful man.

The girl's answer still did not dispel the mustard in the man's heart.

She inadvertently called out Hua Xijun's name in a dream, which made him feel a great sense of crisis.

can't talk about Ai Shuyao, but I don't want her to leave her behind and go with another man.

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the man's answer, Shu Yao pushed his chest and asked him, "Are you asleep?" Why don't you speak?

"I'm thinking about something."

The girl came to gossip, looked at his superior chin line by the light of the flashlight, and asked him in a brisk voice, "What do you want?" ”

Song Jiming was silent, looked down at her bright eyes, and said softly, "I miss you." ”

Shu Miao was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was talking about love.

Suddenly, Shu Yao's girl's heart was greatly satisfied.

Pink bubbles kept popping up, drowning her whole body.

The girl laughed silly, propped up her upper body and kissed his cheek, and said affectionately, "I miss you too."

When she wanted to lie down, she found that the man's hand on her shoulder had been put on the back of her neck at some point.

The light on the lowest setting of the flashlight also illuminates the room, just not as brightly.

The man's deep eyes were full of deep emotion, and Shu Yao was very uneasy when he saw it, and she felt that the palm that the man put on the back of her neck was terrifying.

Even in the dim environment, the girl did not dare to look at him.

Her quivering gaze had nowhere to rest, one moment resting on the bridge of his tall nose, the next resting on his slightly pursed lips.

Song Jiming didn't want to hurt Shu Yao, and as a last resort, he could only use other methods to occupy all the positions in her heart, so as to ensure that after she returned to normal, she could still die to herself.

He rubbed his thumb against the girl's graceful neck, and his voice was magnetic and hoarse, "Do you regret refusing the offer to go abroad?" ”

Shu Yao swallowed his throat nervously, and asked puzzledly, "Why did you talk about this?" ”

"Ask you, if you regret it, it's too late to regret it now."

That being said, the man didn't give her a chance to repent.

The big hand clasped the back of her neck pressed her against her with a slight force......