The mountains look up

I woke up the next morning, sore and weak, my head dizzy and confused, as if it were not my own. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Changji in the light, and there was still a person standing next to him, carefully distinguishing that it was Doctor Mo. They whispered something with their backs to me, and I didn't have the strength to greet them, so I only stood up to reach the teacup on the small table next to the bed, my heart was hot, and my throat was so dry that I had to pour a cup of tea to be relieved.

Because I made a noise when I turned over, I turned my head back. He seemed very happy to see me awake, and when he called out to me, he immediately walked this way.

"Changji, I'm thirsty and want to drink water."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and ugly, as if someone had pinched his neck.

Changji hurriedly stopped me, "You lie down and don't move, I'll pour water for you." ”

He sat beside me with a teacup and fed me a cup of tea, and asked softly, "But what else is uncomfortable?"

I have been thirsty for a long time, and now I am like an old ox who has been dry for a day, only caring about drinking water, where can I care?

He waited patiently for me to finish drinking, added another glass, and waited until I had drunk enough, before he slowly spoke: "If you feel unwell, just say it, Doctor Mo is here, just show it to you."

I pushed the glass away, shook my head, and said that I was tired and that it was fine.

Changji put down the cup and raised his hand to wipe his mouth for me without hesitation, behaving intimately and naturally generous. "It's okay, I'm relieved if you're okay."

What's going on with him today, isn't he acting for whom? On that day, he was still aggressively looking for me to paint something, and he quarreled with me, and he wanted to fight with me to relieve his hatred, and now he is gentle and considerate. Changing face so quickly? I looked around for suspicious people in the house, but to no avail, I found a red-faced Dr. Mok. The old lady doctor was also very familiar, and automatically retreated to stand a few feet away, wiping his medicine box without hurrying.

I stared at Changji for a moment, and he also looked back at me calmly, and suddenly grinned again: "What are you doing looking at me like this?"

"I didn't see anything." I shifted in, making room for him to sit down.

Changji smiled, and raised his head to summon Doctor Mo, who was on standby.

I was stunned when I looked at Dr. Mo's medical box, especially when he unfolded a whole row of uneven, bright, shiny silver needles, I was simply terrified.

My eyes moved, and I blurted out, "Don't come here!" ”

Changji frowned and looked at me: "You often have headaches, and when you get hurt, it's not that you die of pain." The disease must be cured in time, and the more it drags on, the more serious it becomes. You vomited blood this time and fainted, but you were still strong. ”

"I vomited blood and fainted, and it wasn't caused by a headache."

"What's the reason for that?"

"I don't know!"

I sternly refused, "Anyway, I don't do acupuncture." The disease that I have a headache has been brought out since my mother's womb, and it is ineffective to see famous doctors all over the world, let alone ordinary doctors. This disease cannot be cured, so why bother. ”

Doctor Mo's hand holding the needle trembled suddenly, his face was purple, and he couldn't speak with anger. I knew that I had said the wrong thing, so I hurriedly changed my words: "Although Dr. Mo Tai's medical skills are superb and his hands are rejuvenated, ...... My disease is not trivial, and it can't be cured easily, so forget it. ”

Changji's eyes were deep and could not be refuted: "Whether it is cured or not, you have to try it." ”

"But I don't want to get a needle."

"That's the only way to be the most effective."

After my strong resistance, I finally ...... Still ineffective. I had no choice but to accept my fate.

I hugged Changji's arm tightly, and let the shiny silver needles pierce into my skull one by one, and the pain made me feel so tired that tears flowed. By the time Dr. Mo's whole pack of silver needles ran out, I was already holding a head full of needles, and I couldn't move, like a hedgehog that had been pointed at the acupuncture points. Changji held my hand, his hand was warm and had a thin callus. I rejoiced in my heart, and even if it was so painful, I clenched my teeth and refused to speak, only biting my lip. After a long time, dense beads of sweat began to appear in my palms, and I was afraid that he would be disgusted and tired, so I subconsciously wanted to withdraw my hand, but he smiled and held it tighter.

"If you can't bear it, cry out, just cry out."

I pretended to be calm and snorted disdainfully, "What is this, it doesn't hurt at all."

As soon as the words fell, Dr. Mo took out another needle and stabbed me in the forehead as fast as lightning, and I couldn't stand it anymore and cried bitterly.

See, this is the end of big talk.

Suddenly, Dr. Mo slowly took out the silver needle on his pulse. The silver needles were shiny and glowing, stained with a little blood. By the time all the needles were removed, I was trembling with pain, and I was desperately clutching the quilt. I was exhausted and was about to collapse, so Changji immediately leaned down and pulled me up and held me in his arms. I leaned on his shoulder and vomited a large pool of blood.

"Missing!"

Changji was surprised, his face was blue and white, and it was very ugly.

I raised my hand, wiped the blood from my mouth, and laughed without seriousness: "It's okay, it's okay, I have too much blood, it doesn't matter if I spit it out."

He was slightly stunned and laughed. Silent, only patted me lightly on the back, for a while, coaxed me for a while, a rare tenderness. My heart was sweet, and I thought, even if I get another hundred and eighty stitches, I can stand it.

I leaned into Changji's arms, staring blankly at the dark blood clots on the ground. After a long time, the pain subsided, and Changji was still holding me tightly, making me unable to move.

I pushed him away with great effort, and Lang laughed, "Why are you so nervous?" Don't worry, I won't die......"

Changji glanced at me fiercely and shouted angrily, "I'm talking nonsense again."

I don't care, I don't care.

"I'm just talking about it."

He scratched my nose and said, "Anyway, you can't talk nonsense." Did you know that there is a saying that is a prophecy? ”

I smiled dryly and didn't say anything .............

At the right time, Doctor Mo came with a solemn expression and bowed his hand: "Lord Wang, please take a step to speak."

Changji nodded slightly.

Doctor Mo bowed down and asked Changji to leave, not knowing what to explain to him, both of them had serious faces, mysterious and mysterious.

Changji's walk seemed to take away all the anger in the room, and I didn't have any energy to support it, so I wrapped myself in the quilt and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was dark, and I was about to open my eyes, when I felt a warm heat rushing to my face, itchy, crispy and numb.

Before I could react, my cheeks were so soft that they were like petals, soft, warm, and a little moist. I slowly opened my eyes, and my face was close at hand.

His eyelashes were so long that I couldn't even see his face so close.

What's he doing...... Kissing me?

For a moment, the blood all over my body seemed to collect into my brain, and I couldn't think, my cochlea buzzed, and my heart beat like it was about to burst through my chest. For a long time, I was dizzy.

As I was stunned and didn't react, a kiss landed on the left side of my face, as if asymmetrical, and kissed me on the right cheek. In the end, it landed on the lips, and it was extended upwards and fixed on the lip flap......

What does he gnaw me on!

I clenched my fists, numb like an ant crawling. He held my face, nose, eyes, cheeks, and kissed me like a dragonfly.

I was so nervous that I couldn't say a word, my palms were drenched in cold sweat, and I didn't know how to respond.

After a long time, he removed his lips from me, and when I looked up at him, he blushed with shame.

I slowly raised my hand and touched my lips, my heart was numb, still unreal, like falling from the clouds.

I stared at him, sniffed, and said in a loud voice, "What are you doing?"

He smiled but did not speak, and suddenly leaned down and hugged me, his strong arms holding me tightly in his arms, his head and neck intertwined, and his hot breath brushed behind my ears.

He said: "The mountains look up, and the scenery stops."

I'm dizzy, it's really a book to use when you hate less, what does this sentence mean?

I buried my face in his chest and replied vaguely and embarrassedly, "In other words, I don't understand."

He sighed, smiled, and said again: "Vote for me with a peach, and repay it with Qiong Yao." Bandit retribution, always think it is good! So, it's time to understand. ”

I heard my own heartbeat like a drum, and I was so anxious that I was like a glass bead on a string, and I was beating and jumping, and it was never finished.

I understand this, but I still don't understand what he means.

I think I'm weird, no, I think there's something wrong with me, I always say things that are inappropriate and very brainless at critical moments. At this time, the sweetheart who had admired him for a long time also said that he liked himself, and normal people should not be as sweet as honey, and then look shy, or even cry with joy, or they are speechless, and only hug their lovers tightly.

And my first instinct was to ask him, "Are you reciting poems?"

Changji almost fell to the ground one by one. He sighed helplessly, and said with his forehead raised: "It's really incomprehensible, you can forget it."

I broke away from his embrace, looked at him, and asked him, "Then why did you suddenly say this to me?"

"What do you say?"

I paused, and whispered, "Are you saying you like me?"

When the words fell, I hurriedly bowed my head, for fear that he would laugh.

I tried to contain the excitement in my heart, and my voice was muffled, "You should not have heard what I said." ”

He was stunned, then hugged me again, attached it and whispered softly in my ear, "Yes, I like you."

My heart was like a fog, and I looked up at him in horror, and he stared at me with a serious face.

Changji is extremely beautiful, a rare color in the world, and I look average, and I am not confident enough; At this moment, my face is blue and white, so ugly that I can't bear to look at it directly, how dare I hope that he will fall in love with me. I have always lived a sober life, and I do not want to be confused and reluctant, but I am not satisfied with what he says, but I still refuse to deceive myself.

I buried my head very low, very low, and told myself mockingly: "I'm not smart, I'm not confident, I'm not beautiful, and I can't even rank among the kind people." How could you like me. ”

He smiled, calm, "Anything else?" What else do you want to say? ”

"I'm not broad-minded, I don't have both talent and morality, I'm lazy and lazy...... I am not worthy of you. ”