A group of people gathered around the bed, staring closely at Xiao Ming. She ate one bite at a time, and her throat felt a little uncomfortable when she swallowed it. It was like a prickly brush, scratching, and there was a dull pain.
Once upon a time, eating a bowl of porridge became difficult.
Slowly, the porridge bowl in Bai Yu's hand started to show signs of phosphorus.
"Thank you, Sister Ming is fine." Ms. Song clasped her hands together and thanked her. In her opinion, Xiao Ming woke up, could eat and talk, and was considered alive.
"Aunt, you finally woke up. You scared Yu'er to death." Xiao Yu lay down in front of the bed, crying like rain. He also cried when Xiao Ming was unconscious.
"Auntie is fine, Yu'er, don't cry, boys don't shed tears." Xiao Ming moved her lips. The long coma made her weak. Even if she drank porridge just now, it was not enough to make up for the lost vitality.
Looking at the circle of people surrounding the bed, there were mother Yi, godmother Song, Aunt Ming, and three apprentices, her precious nephew, Xiao Ming moved and smiled to show comfort. .
Suddenly, Xiao Ming's eyes paused, and she actually saw Shi Tingyu.
Could it be that he is dazzled?
Xiao Ming tried her best to take a few more glances to make sure that she was not dizzy, but that it was really Shi Tingyu.
The real person was right in front of her. Xiao Ming suddenly remembered that day when she felt like she was about to die. She thought the figure she saw vaguely was a hallucination before she died...
hehe! It's not an illusion.
Mrs. Song and Mother Yi couldn't help but smile knowingly when they saw Xiao Ming staring at Shi Tingyu, even with a pleasant smile on his lips. When Xiao Ming was in coma, Shi Tingyu kept guarding her every step of the way. This intention was already obvious. Now that Xiao Ming was acting like this, Mrs. Song still didn't understand.
"Thanks to Mr. Shi for rescuing you this time, you will be very happy to go out in the future. It is really too dangerous this time." Mrs. Song rambled, knowing that Xiao Ming was back, she was so frightened that she almost fainted.
Jiang Xiangyuan looked at Xiao Ming without saying anything, her eyes were red and full of guilt. If she hadn't suggested chasing the money, Xiao Ming would not be alone, let alone in danger.
"Those robbers who were killed should all go to hell. Fortunately, Mr. Shi met him." Aunt Ming also shared the same hatred.
robber?
Xiao Ming glanced at someone and did not refute.
Mother Yi was speechless, her eyes were full of concern. She was a little doubtful about what happened this time. People often walked on that road. It was not the first time for Xiao Ming to go there. How could they meet by chance? It was two people. people.
Moreover, Xiao Ming killed two and injured one.
She secretly found out all this from her eldest uncle. After Yi’s mother learned that Xiao Ming’s hands were stained with blood, she felt very complicated. Ever since she saw Sister Ming pressing Liu Fushun to the ground and rubbing her, she knew that her family Girls are different people.
Beneath the appearance of a messenger, there is a violent heart~
She didn't dare to share this secret with Song, so she had to enjoy it alone.
Well, I can’t help but feel a little annoyed~
Seeing everyone greeting Xiao Ming with greetings, Shi Tingyu stood silently aside, Xiao Ming looked absent-minded from time to time, her eyes drifting, Yi's mother suddenly felt that she was superfluous, not only her, but also the whole room except for Mr. Shi and the others are all redundant.
then……
Mother Yi, who was ready to accept the situation, took Mrs. Song and Aunt Ming out of the house, who had endless things to say, and enthusiastically got out a few girls and Xiao Yu who were reluctant to leave.
Shi Tingyu did not stand or move, he seemed like a forgotten person.
The crowd dispersed, and there was a sudden silence in the room. Xiao Ming looked at Shi Tingyu, and Shi Tingyu looked at Xiao Ming. They were speechless, and neither one wanted to speak.
After a while, Xiao Ming finally broke the silence and asked weakly: "Why did you come back? When did you come back?"
I don't have enough momentum, mainly because I am afraid of being scolded by someone who is silent.
There is a saying that either you don’t break out in silence or you perish in silence!
It feels like the other person is about to explode.
Shi Tingyu moved silently amid Xiao Ming's random thoughts, sat in front of the bed, and slowly opened his mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm late." The dripping water from his throat made his voice hoarse like the wind, interrupting the conversation. , the chapped lips were even stained with blood.
This man who moved forward as bravely as the God of War and experienced countless lives and deaths felt as guilty as a boy at this time, clinging to his lover and seeking comfort.
Xiao Ming was shocked.
What script? ?
"It's not too late. I didn't expect you to come back suddenly. I thought I was just..., I was just like that..."
died.
Xiao Ming's eyes were sour, and she was inexplicably moved. Who else in the world could arrive at a more timely and critical moment than Shi Tingyu.
Shi Tingyu is her timely rain. Every time she is on the line between life and death, he will come like a god and pull her back from the hands of death. He comes on the colorful clouds.
Shi Tingyu wriggled his lips, but red blood suddenly seeped out from the corners of his lips, which startled Xiao Ming, "Why are you like this?"
Xiao Ming hurriedly dug out the bedside table and took out a box of ointment: "Hurry up and apply some ointment, it's already bleeding."
His hand was grabbed.
"It's okay." This injury was insignificant to him. Instead, Xiao Ming's thin and boneless catkin warmed up in his palm, and the warmth it brought burned his heart.
His heart was badly hurt,
He couldn't bear to let it go.
"you……"
Xiao Ming is stupid, he is a disciple!
Should she slap him away at this time...
Forget it, I’ve already hugged him, is it too late to slap him now?
She is not a pretentious person.
Just keep struggling!
Feeling Xiao Ming's resistance, Shi Tingyu had no choice but to let go, feeling a little regretful. In the end, Xiao Ming forced him to apply medicine. Feeling the touch brought by the other party's gentle touch, Shi Tingyu was so soft-hearted.
Because of the medicine, the two of them were very close. Under the light, he could clearly see each other's face, a smooth forehead, fine and curved eyelashes, a delicate nose, and delicate and pale lips. Return to the bright red color of the past.
The warm breath spread on his face, and Shi Tingyu felt his heart beat faster.
Thumping, thumping, this feeling was something he had never experienced before. It was so strange, like a deer bumping around.
If we could stay like this forever, see each other day and night, accompanied by white hair, there would be no war or separation.
For a moment, Shi Tingyu's mind drifted to a distant place.
Xiao Ming carefully applied a layer of lip mask on Shi Ting's lips. Of course, she did not use her hands, but used a homemade cotton swab.
She painted it very carefully and carefully, and did not notice Shi Tingyu's wandering eyes.
"Okay, just apply it a few times and it will be fine." Xiao Ming put away the medicine box and handed it to Shi Tingyu, meaning that you have to do it yourself next.
However, no one picked up the items.
Someone is in a daze.
Well……! !
"Thank you." Shi Tingyu quickly recovered, took it, and hid the medicine box solemnly in his arms.
Xiao Ming...
She always felt that the other party regarded a pill box as a treasure, but unfortunately she had no evidence.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward.
