Only a small wall lamp was lit in the cold room, blue.
Luo Canyi put the lunch box on the table, found something that could hold soup in Leng Ran's room, washed it, and filled it with a bowl of chicken soup. A small sip was still warm.
Luo Canyi walked to Leng Ran with the soup, took a small spoon made of white porcelain and took a small spoon of soup to Leng Ran's mouth, but Leng Ran always refused to swallow it, and the soup always followed Her cheeks ran down, and then they touched the pillow.
It's been like this several times back and forth, half of a bowl of soup is gone
Luo Canyi couldn't help but put the bowl of soup close to his lips, took a big breath, and then sent it to Leng Ran's mouth. Luo Canyi slowly put the soup into Ru Leng Ran's mouth, watching her swallow it bit by bit, until the soup was exhausted, he did not leave Leng Ran's lips.
Luo Canyi, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you! She is Leng Ran! She is Leng Ran, your enemy! Your enemy! How can you kiss her? How can you!
Luo Canyi quickly left the cold lips
Luo Canyi hurriedly left after standing there for a few minutes, or more accurately, fled.
So he didn't know that when he jumped out of the window, a drop of crystal clear tears shed from the corner of Leng Ran's eyes and dyed a beautiful flower on the pillow.
"Ji Chen, if Sister Ranran won't wake up for a lifetime, what should you do?" In the moonlight, Feng Zhiyun and Leng Jichen sat on a swing and looked at the high moon and asked Leng Jichen, if Leng Ran really lives forever What should he do if he can't wake up? Keep going like this? Doesn't he want to let Leng Ran get rid of it
"I know what you want to say, Xiao Yun" Leng Jichen looked at Feng Zhiyun seriously, he knew she wanted to say that if Leng Ran won't be able to wake up like this for the rest of her life, it is better to let her go and let her leave at ease... It's just him Can't do it, because Leng Ran is his only sister, the person who loves him most in the world, he loves her more than anyone else, but this kind of love is different from the love of Feng Zhiyun, this kind of love is limited to family affection...
"But I firmly believe that she will wake up one day!" Leng Jichen stood up and left alone after speaking, leaving Feng Zhiyun alone.
Feng Zhiyun sat on the swing and looked at Leng Jichen's back. Suddenly she felt that he was lonely... Really lonely... She felt that she didn't understand him more and more, she didn't understand at all.
It turns out that time is really a mistress who can't hide...
"Aqing, how is the princess recently?" The old lady has been in the room for several days and lost a lot of weight. Leng Jichen allowed her to move but did not allow anyone to enter Leng Ran's room including her. The old lady was heartbroken and went on a hunger strike. day. This time I finally saw A Qing coming to deliver the meal, so he leaned forward and asked.
"Old lady, you can eat first! Don't bother yourself, the princess is very good, someone will take care of it!" A Qing helped the old lady aside and sat down, then brought a rice bowl and even coaxed the old lady to eat, A Qing Looking at the weak old lady, I feel a little bit of emotion and nostalgia. Feeling that the domineering lady in the past has become the same overnight. I miss the strong lady before!