Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she knew the answer immediately - he was unhappy, and he seemed to be in a bad mood at the moment.

 Although he behaved very calmly, no different from usual, even more gentle, as long as you observe carefully...

"How could it be?" He touched her fair and pale face with special pity, slightly pulled the corners of his lips upward, and replied gently: "This is our child. Of course I like it. It's too late to be happy. How could I not like it?" ?”

“…Then why are you unhappy?” Yun Si stared at his face without blinking.

He was about to explain, but she changed the subject, pursed her lips, and said in a depressed tone, "Why have you lost weight? Didn't you get a good rest?"

 Jun Jiu Ge was slightly startled.

 “I’m so thin, so ugly.” She snorted, poking at his face, and her eyes seemed to turn red.

I don’t know if it was because she was pregnant, but her mood changed very quickly, and she suddenly became unhappy.

The eyes were red and full of tears, like a little fox that had been wronged, and its tail was drooping. The distress and sadness were visible to the naked eye.

 She poked him and touched him carefully. Although he had taken good care of himself, she could still see the exhaustion in his eyes - the exhaustion of physical and mental exhaustion.

 Probably, to take care of her... She was injured, and he must be worried.

 “I’m sorry...it’s all because of me...”

Big tears were about to fall, her eyes were watery, her eyes were red, and her nose was also slightly red.

 The soft lips that had regained some color were deflated, trembling slightly, and making a muffled cry.

 Crying, feeling very sorry for him.

Jun Jiu Ge, who was always struggling to support himself, looked at her, and his eyes seemed to be red - they became moist in an instant, and his eyes were extremely hot.

You should be calm and should not show your bad side, but...

Not wanting her to notice, he took her into his arms again, held her gently, stroked her back, and said with difficulty: "It's okay, it's okay... I don't blame you..."

 It was not her fault, so how could he be willing to blame her?

“Don’t cry, eh? It’ll be fine if you wake up. I’ll be very happy when Sisi wakes up…”

 “Ugh…” She sobbed louder.

The tears were falling, as if I didn’t want the money, and I couldn’t stop them.

 She was originally a spoiled child, and he loved to indulge her. As a result, when he coaxed her, she cried even harder and couldn't stop at all.

The more gently he said it didn't matter, the more her tears couldn't stop, and they fell violently, and she wanted to vent her grievances.

"I'm so scared... Wow, I thought I was going to die and never see you again... I hurt so much... it really hurts... it hurts almost to death... I'm so scared..."

"I want to find you, but I can't find you... Someone is chasing me... I can't get rid of you..."

When she cried, his eyes turned red, so red that he almost lost control.

That was the sweetheart he held in his hand and couldn't bear to hurt her at all. Seeing her covered in blood and dying - God knows how much his heart ached. His whole heart was so painful that he was suffocating and could hardly speak. say.

He didn't dare to touch it, for fear that it would hurt her if it touched the wound. He didn't dare to disturb her, for fear that it would disturb her and take her last breath.

Every day and night, he watched over her, holding her hand tightly, trying to wake her up from the nightmare.

Watching her lose weight day by day, her fingers are cold, and her face is getting whiter and whiter, as white as a dead person...