Mu Yiyi was pulled into his warm arms and couldn't help but scream in pain: "Can't you be gentle?"
Her stomach hurts so much that it can withstand his brute force.www
"Be gentle?" Lei Yufeng looked down at her slightly pale face and asked unhappily, "Does it hurt? Is it hurt?"
She turned her face and buried it in his warm and thick chest, with his powerful heartbeat in his ears.
Do you feel distressed? Her heart seems to be in pain all the time.[
But the man's arms just happened to bring comfort to her, so her little hands grabbed his collar and put their whole body on.
"Talk?" His arm passed through her armpit, trying to pull her out of his arms.
"I have a stomachache!" She cried and grabbed him tighter.
My body squeezed into his arms even harder, as if I was about to get into his body.
She knew she was bad because she showed weakness just wanted to find some comfort in him.
Just like a walker without water in the desert, a person who is about to drown in the sea.
At this time, Lei Yufeng was the drop of nectar she longed for, the straw she was eager to hold on to.
"Stomach pain, it's really about to hurt! Yufeng, I feel pain!" With the stomach pain, she shed all the tears that she had finally swallowed.
She really hurts! It hurts!
I just thought about having an outlet to vent and finding a shelter where I could shelter myself!
A soft and soft voice with a hint of crying hit his always strong heart, and his heart twitched suddenly.
"What's wrong?" he asked hoarsely, lifting his hand over her face.
The face was in a mess, with tears on its face, and a few strands of hair were wet and tightly pressed against her cheeks.
Thinking of those empty beer cans, Lei Yufeng seemed to realize something, and he stretched his arms and picked Mu Yiyi up and left the rooftop.
"My bag..." Mu Yiyi said weakly as he passed by the office door.
"Stupid woman!" Lei Yufeng felt distressed and dissatisfied.
When is it that she can still remember her bag?
He walked out of the school gate with Mu Yiyi in his arms, Lei Yufeng shouted at Mo Nan who was approaching him: "I'll ask someone to go to the office to get Miss Mu's bag."
After saying that, he hugged Mu Yiyi and went to Maiba He.[
"Go to the hospital!" He in a deep voice told the driver, "Hurry up!"
The car drove towards the hospital quickly. Lei Yufeng bent down to look at Mu Yiyi, whose facial features were almost wrinkled, and said softly: "Be good! Be patient!"
Mu Yiyi was sweating on his forehead and his expression was in great pain.
"Drink again in the future, let's see how I deal with you!" He put one hand around her, touched her stomach with the other hand, and grabbed her little hand that was covering her, "Did you hear it?"
She raised her little face and saw his anxious and pity-like eyes, and endured the pain and smiled slightly.
"You... care about me?" Her voice was still so weak.
He didn't seem to want her to see what she thought, so he deliberately glared at her fiercely: "Just take care of yourself, I don't like taking care of sick people!"
Even though he pretended to be vicious, Mu Yiyi's mouth still had a smile on his face, then leaned against his arms and closed his eyes.
"You can ignore mine!" After a long time, she sighed softly.
Lei Yufeng hugged her, with his arms closed, but he stopped talking.
Indeed, he didn't want to care about her, and he didn't even plan to see her tonight.