Slag Girl Illustrated Book

She didn't answer the question, but tucked the quilt for him: "Let's go to bed again."

Ruan Xihe came to take care of him, not to say that his feelings were over, but that Yuejie treated her very well.

It can be said that he has done everything a girl dreams of, no matter what kind of person he is externally, but there is really nothing to say to her.

Under normal circumstances, how to judge whether a man loves you or not is this way to see if he is willing to give you the most precious things.

So what is the most precious thing?

The money of the poor, the time of the rich, the courage of a white-faced scholar, the only playboy.

No matter how busy Yue Jie is, she will come back to dine with her. People who used to be all year round, later set aside a period of time to accompany her to play everywhere every month.

Because of her words, her name was tattooed in her heart. This is the trace of a lifetime. Because of her words, she took her to school on an electric bike and took her home. Because of her words, the whole hotel was covered with roses. Flower, because of her...

Before breaking up, she sang a song called Asuka and Cicada. The lyrics were too appropriate. She just wanted to give him a hint so that he would not be so sad when he broke up.

But Yue Jie's response to her was gentler, more considerate, and better to her.

Ruan Xihe sometimes thinks that he is really good, but he just met her.

If you change to another girl, you should live happily together.

Pity.

"No, I'm afraid this is a dream, you won't be there when you wake up from the dream."

With dry skin on his lips, he eagerly held her wrist.

She could only push back Yuejie who was about to get up.

Ruan Xihe moistened a cotton swab with water and gently applied it to his lips.

When he fell asleep, she had helped him paint many times.

The action is very gentle.

"Go to sleep, I will always be there."

When her voice was lowered, there was a strange magic that made people feel at ease.

"Okay." He held her hand tightly.

Although Yue Jie replied this way, he actually didn't dare to sleep at all. He had seen her too many times in his dream, and each time he woke up in disappointment, that kind of despair was too easy for people to collapse.

Seeing Yue Jie's anxiety, she gently held his hand and sang nursery rhymes to him.

"The black sky hangs down

Bright stars follow

Insects fly insects fly

Who are you missing

The stars in the sky weep

The rose on the ground withered

Cold wind blowing cold wind blowing

As long as I'm with you

Insects fly to sleep

One pair after another is so beautiful

Not afraid of darkness but heartbreak

Whether tired or not

Regardless of the southeast, northwest"

...

The singing was so healing and gentle, and he really fell asleep slowly.

Ruan Xihe didn't lie to him. When Yuejie woke up again, she was still there.

Seeing him open her eyes, she broke free of his hand.

Yue Jie got up nervously and stared at her tightly: "You, you are leaving."

"I'm going to the toilet." She felt helpless.

"I go with you."

"No, you can lie down." She got up.

Yuejie kept this posture since she walked to the toilet. The VIP ward had its own toilet. Why did she go out? Does she want to leave herself?

No, no!