But she clearly understands that there are not so many what-ifs in life, and what happened cannot be changed. She is completely Huangfu Tianduo's person. The man on the bed can only be a forever buddy and good friend.

With a "cough" sound, Shao Xingyun moved his fingers. His pale face looked a little haggard, and then he burped again. He smacked his lips, stretched his arms greatly, made a sound, and lazily opened his arms.

Eye.

The state of the handsome guy when he wakes up is really appalling. He usually dresses up so elegantly, but he didn't expect that there would be such a nasty and vulgar moment, which makes those girls who are obsessed with handsome guys and chivalrous men feel so embarrassed.

Qiqi thought with tears in her heart. She was disillusioned for a moment. It seemed that she was still the beauty control.

Shao Xingyun seemed to have realized something. Looking at the aggrieved expression on Qi Qiyi's face sitting on the bedside, he thought to himself that all his ugly behavior must have been revealed in her eyes.[

Shao Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt something different in his body. The pain in his bones from last night had completely disappeared.

His left hand, thinking of this, Shao Xingyun felt a little depressed and lost, and moved his left shoulder.

Wait a moment, his left hand seemed to be growing safely on his body. In order to confirm that it was not his hallucination, Shao Xingyun swung his left arm and felt it. Then he raised his left hand and slapped his face.

Slap, a little painful.

His left hand is still there, and his left hand is fine.

"Hey, what have you done? You're self-inflicted. Why would you be so nervous if you slapped yourself for nothing?" Qiqi said with some confusion while holding his hand.

"Qiqi, my left hand, my left hand, it's still alive, it's still on my body, it's not broken." Shao Xingyun stood up with joy, hugged Qiqi, and became extremely excited.

"I'm not dead, I'm still alive, and my arm is still fine. Qiqi, Qiqi, tell me if this is a dream. You, pinch me again, pinch me again."

As he spoke, Shao Xingyun grabbed Qiqi's hand again and asked her to pinch his face.

"Okay, okay, you're still alive, your left hand is still there, you're not dreaming, so I'll pinch you, okay, I'll pinch you." Qiqi looked at Shao Xingyun with a smile on his face, and pointed his finger at him without any ambiguity.
Chapter completed!