The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 70 The Clingy Little Milk Bag He's Very Milky (70)

Others also left a separate space for Aunt Jiang and Su Wu, a room where they all left, and only Aunt Jiang and Su Wu were left in the room.

Aunt Jiang walked over and sat by Su Wu's bed.

The black hair brushed the girl's snow-white shoulders, and she lowered her long eyelashes, which half covered her dark pupils, revealing semicircular pupils, which were faint and deep.

The young man was lying on the bed, still wearing the same dark red pajamas as Aunt Jiang's, his already white complexion was now even more sickly, as if sickly weak.

The beautiful eyes are tightly closed at this moment, and the long eyelashes are like cattail fans, casting a quiet shadow under the eyelids.

If it weren't for the faint breathing sound coming from the ventilator, you might think that the person in front of you is probably the Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale.

Aunt Jiang raised her hand and touched his forehead lightly.

There was a hot temperature from the fingertips.

very hot.

It seems that what the doctors just said was not wrong.

However, the symptoms in front of him seemed to be more than just a high fever. Su Wu's breathing had already weakened.

Aunt Jiang looked at him quietly with her long eyelashes lowered, and then said, "Su Wu, can you hear me?"

Aunt Jiang didn't know why those people outside placed their hopes on her.

If she comes, say a few words, will Su Wu wake up?

She is not a doctor, nor is she a fairy, nor is she a living Bodhisattva, who can turn someone into a fairy with a few words.

Despite the complaints like this, the girl's cold and hoarse voice still came from the room, which was different from the usual lazy and loose tone, and a little more serious.

"Su Wu, I'm back."

Her eyes fell on Su Wu, quiet and peaceful.

The room fell silent.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

The little Naituanzi didn't say a word, and silently hugged her fat self tightly.

Looking at the boy who didn't react at all, Jiang Yu finally sneered, as if she was laughing at those people outside the door, and also seemed to be laughing at herself.

After living for a long time, my mind becomes simpler.

According to her relationship with Chu Yu, how could Chu Yu get sick because of her, nor could she wake up because of her.

She was stupid enough to try.

Aunt Jiang suppressed the mocking smile at the corners of her mouth, her bright red lips were indifferently pursed into a straight line, and then she had that heartless and lazy look again.

She got up to leave, but at this moment, she heard a faint voice behind her.

"Sister-in-law..."

Aunt Jiang paused in her footsteps.

She lowered her long eyelashes and fell silent.

After a while, she turned around, looking at the unconscious boy on the bed who was still murmuring his name with her enchanting and beautiful peach eyes full of complexity.

Aunt Jiang stood there without moving.

Suddenly, the boy on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

Tired and weak.

His eyes were empty.

He stared blankly at the ceiling.

Look pained.

Su Wu didn't seem to be aware of the surrounding situation. He didn't move, lying quietly on the bed with the ventilator plugged in, his chest rising and falling weakly.

It seemed to hear the voice of sister-in-law.

She said she was back.

fraud.

Open your eyes and see nothing.

The sister-in-law did not come back.

Su Wu closed his eyes resignedly, covering the powerless and empty pupils.

"Su Wu."

The girl's voice was cold and lazy.

Su Wu's fingertips stiffened slightly.

"Don't look at me, I'm leaving."

It's not a dream, the girl's voice seems to be very close at hand.

Su Wu suddenly opened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it, he turned his head and looked over.

(End of this chapter)