On the hospital bed, the big boy's face was pale, and he was obviously weak to speak, but he smiled heartlessly. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ say Щщш.

That expression, as if the person lying on the hospital bed was not him.

"You ......" Xu Jia opened his mouth, originally wanting to damage him a few copies, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, so blocked that he was almost out of breath, and a pair of eyes turned red, "What are you laughing at, laughing at you!" ”

Hearing that her tone was wrong, Han Wei raised her eyes with a smile, originally wanting to make her happy, catching the water color in the girl's big eyes, and couldn't help but smile stiffly.

"Xiao Jia, you...... Why are you crying? ”

Raising his hand to wipe his face, he felt the wet water stains on the back of his hand, and Xu Jia became more and more angry.

With a dumb voice, he yelled at him.

"It's all about making you angry!"

At this time, he can still laugh?

In case the shot is in the vital point, in case they do not rescue in time, in case he dies......

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, and the more angry I become, the more aggrieved I become.

In the frame of the eye, the tears have long been in place, and the eyelashes tremble, and the tears roll down.

Han Wei panicked.

He has known Xu Jia for 20 years, and in his memory, this girl rarely cries.

Especially when I grew up, I never cried.

In a hurry, where did he still care about the injuries on his body, and he was about to get up with his arms.

The bullet site had just been operated on, and where could it withstand such a pull, it immediately hurt heartbreakingly.

Gasping in pain, Han Wei's arm weakened, and he fell back to the pillow.

Supporting his body with his left arm, he struggled to raise his right hand and grabbed Xu Jia's sleeve.

"Xiao Jia, you...... Don't cry, you ...... Don't cry, I was wrong, I wasn't right...... It's not okay for me to apologize to you, I ...... I'm laughing just to make you feel happy, I don't mean anything else! …… Actually, I ...... I'm in pain, too, but ...... I hurt better than you do, right...... I'm a man, you're a woman, it's better to hit me than you, isn't it? ”

It's okay if he doesn't say it, as soon as he heard what he said, Xu Jia cried more and more, and retorted loudly while crying.

"Who said that you look down on people less, and you loved to cry more than me when you were a child?"

Han Wei became more and more helpless, and was busy following her.

"Ah...... Right...... I...... I'm more crying than you, you...... You're definitely better than me, okay? ”

"No way!"

"That'...... Then you say, I'...... What should I do? ”

In a word, Xu Jia was also stuck.

Looking at him with a sobbing sob, she retorted loudly.

"I ...... I don't know?! ”

The girl's pear blossom is in tears, and it rarely shows the fragility of the little girl.

Han Wei saw it in his eyes, felt pain in his heart, and forced himself to stand up, he gently pulled her over and sat on the side of his bed.

"I'm sorry, I ...... I apologize to you, I was wrong...... I don't know what I'm wrong with...... Anyway, I'm not right, don't cry, okay? ”

Han Wei looked at her with a frown, and raised his palm to help her wipe the tears from her face.

The girl's tears are like a flood that has burst the embankment, and she can't wipe them away.

"I beg you...... You...... It's very uncomfortable for you to cry like this. ”

Xu Jia whispered, stretched out his arms to hug his shoulders, choked and cried, "I...... I don't want to cry, but ...... I...... I can't help it, I'm just very uncomfortable! ”

Ever since he knew that he had been shot, Xu Jia had been blaming himself.

She knew very well in her heart that this shot must be in the garden, the one that Han Wei blocked for her.