Qiao Yanli had been in a coma for three days and still hadn't woken up. Although Xia Yanxi was very weak, she refused to listen to anyone's advice and stayed by his side every step of the way.
She sat on the edge of the bed and used a hot towel to wipe his facial features and face, which had become more three-dimensional and profound due to his thinness. Looking at the little stubble on his chin, she bowed her head and kissed him gently.
"Yanli, how long are you going to sleep for? Do you know that I am very worried about you..." Her voice was hoarse due to lack of sleep.
Glittering tears slipped from her eyes and fell on his face.
The doctor said that he only suffered a mild concussion and no serious physical injuries. She didn't know. In this case, why didn't he wake up
"Little fool..." Just when she was feeling uncomfortable, a low voice suddenly came from her ears. She looked up with tears in her eyes. When she saw the man slowly opening his eyes, an uncontrollable excited smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. .
Qiao Yanli raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, but after lying there for too long, his arms were numb. He hissed, and she immediately asked nervously, "Where does it hurt?"
Seeing her nervousness, he curved his thin lips into a faint smile. His eyes looking at her became darker and deeper, "It doesn't hurt anywhere." He gently stroked her little head and held her. The back of his head, pulling her tearful little face closer to him.
At this moment, the distance between the two of them was only one knuckle.
Their hot breaths blew on each other's faces. Her long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled shyly, and soft waves rippled in her apricot eyes. "It's great that you finally woke up." In the past three days, her His heart was always in his throat. Even though he knew that his life was not in danger, he was still extremely nervous.
Qiao Yanli nuzzled her gently with the tip of his nose and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you angry with me anymore?"
Xia Yanxi naturally knew what he was referring to. Looking into his dark eyes, she whispered, "If it happens again, I really won't forgive you!"
Upon hearing her words, Qiao Yanli's big hand on the back of her head suddenly tightened.
Before she could react, her soft lips were pressed against his.
Her heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.
Holding his clothes with both hands, she closed her eyes and felt his kiss.
He kissed her deeply, as if all the feelings he had for her these days were melted into this kiss. At the same time, he also kissed her very gently, full of love for her.
She was breathless from his kiss, and just when she had time to breathe, he kissed her again.
His big palm reached into her back from the hem of her clothes. There was a heater in the ward and she was wearing thin clothes. His big palm went directly through her little clothes and fell softly into a ball in front of her.
"There won't be another time." He moved his lips away from her lips that were red and swollen from his kiss, and said in a low voice.
There was a layer of mist in Xia Yanxi's eyes. Looking at his serious and caring eyes, she nodded, "I believe you!"
The two have experienced life and death together, what hurdles can they not overcome
"But..." She looked at him and hesitated.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, "But what?"
Now that the two have reconciled, she feels that there are some things that she still needs to ask clearly, otherwise, hiding them in her heart will only make her uncomfortable.