Shen Hou said silently: "...what do you want to hear?"
"I love you."
"?"
Quan Hanting: "I want to hear you say-I love you."
Shen Wei gently punched his chest, not daring to use force.
He caught her fist: "Are you shy?"
"When is it now, are you still..." Shen Hun felt that Quan Hanting at this moment was very different from usual.
Incredibly soft, and... Incredibly fragile.
"Don't delay any time, don't you say it, then I will say," she flattened her clenched fist, palms pressed together, her fingers clenched in an instant, the man raised his eyes, and the dark pupils were misted, but it was clearly visible. The gentleness and prudence in it, every word: "I love you."
At that moment, Shen Xu's heart was gripped fiercely by inexplicable fear, and her lover was beside her, speaking touching words of love, but she felt that everything was illusory, like bubbles will dissipate-can't be caught, can't be kept.
"What's the matter?" said these suddenly.
Shen Wei stared at Quan Hanting, as if to see something from that face.
But the wind is calm and the waves are calm.
"What are you thinking about, fool?" He squeezed her hand, chuckled into his eyes, and left his brows.
Shen Hun suddenly returned to his senses, maybe, he really thought too much.
"I'm still hot if I touch it..." As he said, his hand was already on his forehead, and the temperature still didn't drop.
Twisted the ice towel, pulled the man’s hand, spread it out, and wiped it one after another
Then change the soles of the feet.
The woman’s eyelids droop, her eyelashes tremble lightly, and the folds between her eyebrows are unconsciously twisted. She is obviously anxious, but her movements are so light and soft.
"Houhou..."
"Huh?" She looked up.
"do not worry."
She should: "Okay."
How can you not worry
After wiping, she changed the water and put the veil on his forehead before she took off her shoes and lay back next to the man.
Quiet night, the lights are dim.
Quan Hanting didn't close his eyes, and Shen Hun also kept them open.
His hand climbed onto her shoulder first, and what happened next was not controlled by reason.
"...No way! Your body..."
"I'm fine."
Meeting his persistent gaze, Shen Hou's restraining force slowly loosened.
She thought, really crazy!
The next day, Shen Wei woke up, the sky will be bright.
I went to check the temperature of the people around me for the first time, the heat has faded, "A Ting wakes up..."
Shen Hui pushed him, but didn't respond.
With a little effort, push again, "A Ting?"
After three seconds, Shen Hun realized that something was wrong, and his movements and tone became rushed: "Wake up! What's wrong, don't scare me?"
Wasn't it okay last night
At seven o'clock in the morning, the sound of helicopter propellers got closer and closer.
A quarter of an hour later, Shen Hun got on the helicopter.
"Beware."
Shen Wei turned sideways, and Shao Anheng slammed the hatch closed.
In that room, Mr. Zou had already begun to check the pulse of the unconscious three people. As time went by, the expression on his face became more and more solemn.
Shen Heng and Shao Anheng did not dare to bother.
Time is stretched infinitely while waiting, and one second is as difficult as a century.
Finally, Mr. Zou stopped his hand, but his expression was not so relieved.
Shen Hun's heart sank, and finally he said with a dumb voice, "They...how are they?"
"It's all internal injuries, my lord is the most serious. The specific situation needs further inspection to determine."
Shao Anheng: "Is it normal to be unconscious?"
Mr. Zou pondered for a moment: "...it's hard to say."
Shen Hou: "A Ting had a high fever last night, and he woke up once midway."
"Fever?" Mr. Zou frowned and murmured: "It makes no sense..."
Shen Wei's eyes tightened.
"Liu Ye has a cold body, and internal injuries usually don't cause body heat if there is no inflammation of the trauma. Of course, this is only a superficial conclusion obtained through observation, hearing and inquiry, and further diagnosis will be required."
The helicopter proceeded steadily all the way, and arrived at Dongli Mountain Villa.
The three of Quan Hanting were sent to the underground clinic immediately, followed by Mr. Zou trotting, and then there was a long wait.
The cold white walls, the clean lights, and the smell of disinfectant permeating the air everywhere.
"Brother sister, you go to rest first, here I will watch."
Shen Wei shook his head and looked at the closed aseptic door in a daze.
Shao Anheng frowned: "It's been eight hours. If you continue like this, your body..."
"I'm okay," Shen Hou raised his eyes and looked at him. There was no tears, no depression, no depression, calm and unhappy, almost indifferent, "I want to wait for him here."
Shao Anheng fell silent for a moment, no matter how much comfort he stuck, he couldn't say anything.
"Then have something to eat." He passed the lunch box beside him.
This time, Shen Hun did not refuse.
It's just that the action of eating is mechanically numb, as if eating just to eat, even chewing is difficult and tolerant.
"...Okay." When the meal bottomed out, she put it aside.
Shao Anheng called Lolita to take it away, and he also waited quietly.
Suddenly, "Sister, what happened to you in the mountains? Why did the sixth child get hurt?"
And Chu Yujiang and **...
Shao Anheng felt incredible to be able to hurt three of them at the same time.
Only then did Shen Xu's eyes begin to turn a little aura, "It's Yan Jin."
"The killer of the blood hell?"
"It's not... he's the only one."