When Xia Mengyu returned to the ward, he had fallen asleep. Xia Mengying and Ning Ziqian rushed over. Neither of them changed their clothes. Zhang Hui knew that Xia Mengyu would definitely accompany the hospital at night.
I jumped, and I deliberately gave a suit. She is now the dean and has an independent office and lounge. Over the years, she has lived alone. Sometimes when she is tired, she will not go home at all.
The hospital, so there are a lot of clothes for washing here, Ning Ziqian is not so lucky.
Xia Mengying first scrubbed the jump, so he went to wash and changed his clothes room. When he came out, he saw Ning Ziqian sit on the sofa with both hands in the daytime clothes. After all, he lived for a few months, Ning Zi
Some of the habits of humility, Xia Mengying still knows. He has cleanliness. No matter how busy he is, he must take a bath and change clothes to sleep.
He is a person who pays great attention to the image.
"I think you should go back."
Xia Mengyu's proposal was completely out of consideration of Ning Ziqian.
"Don't worry, I won't bother you."
Ning Ziqian was afraid that Xia Mengying rushed him to leave, very comfortable, serious and serious.
Where does she mean that? Seeing that she was misunderstood, Xia Mengling did not explain. Ning Ziqian, a stubborn person, once decided, she must not be persuaded.
It was done here, Xia Mengling thought a little bit, and then wiped his hair with a dry towel.
There is no hair dryer in the ward. Even if there is, the jump is now asleep. She will definitely not use it again, because it is the highest ward of the hospital. In addition to the independent bathroom, there is a balcony.
It was still possible to blow off at night. Xia Meng lingered his hair, looked at the bed, jumped, and walked out in the direction of the balcony.
It is already ten o'clock in the evening. In May, the temperature difference between day and night is still very large. There must be a sun to the body during the day. Even if we wear short sleeves, it will feel very hot, but at night, wearing such a clothes station
When outdoors, when the wind blows, it will feel cold, especially the ward on the 13th floor, the open -air balcony, the surrounding wind is very large.
On her body, she combed her just washed her hair neatly, then put the towel on her shoulders, rubbed her arms with her hands, and raised her hair.
She rubbed two or three times, and suddenly sinking on her shoulders. Xia Mengling bowed her head and saw the suits on her body. She turned her head and could see the hand on her right shoulder.
, Full of strength.
Xia Meng was hanging his head, his eyebrows trembled, and after all, he didn't say anything. He looked ahead. The 13th floor in the high -rise cities such as S City is not high, but because it is in the hospital, Xilin Hospital is an old family.
Hospital, many buildings are still before, not very high, so standing here can almost overlook the entire hospital.
Xia Mengying acquiesced the suit that Ning Ziqian was put on her. Soon, Ning Ziqian had a "get into the foot" move. Ning Ziqian pulled out the towel on her shoulder and rubbed her hair for Xia Mengling.
The moment the hand touched Xia Meng's hair, it really just touched Xia Mengyu's hair that had not yet done.
Shake, Xia Mengming turned his head. Five years ago, such a thing, for her and Ning Ziqian, could not be normal, but now, she can't accept it. Perhaps it should be said that she dare not accept it.
Those things in the past, even if they just remember, can already make her dead heart. She doesn't know. If all those things have been staged again before, do she still resist the courage to reject the person around her?
"Don't move."
Ning Ziqian's voice is as nice as ever, especially in such a quiet night, and it seems that there is only the space of the two of them. Xia Mengyu feels that her heart has rippled.
Control waves.
Ning Ziqian not only spoke, but also in order to prevent Xia Mengling from avoiding, his hands holding his towels also clasped her shoulders, so as not to let her turn into the house, or get rid of her control, Xia Mengying's heart
Suddenly, I didn't move anymore, but the strength on my body seemed to take time to take time, especially the thighs, the whole seems to be softened again.
"The hair is still wet. If you sleep like this, you will have a headache in the future."
In this case, Xia Mengyu is extremely familiar. In general, she washed her hair at night, and her hair was not early. Sometimes, after washing her hair, she felt tired, and she used a hair dryer.
Blow, wipe it with a dry towel, and sleep without the hair **. In the past, Ning Ziqian didn't miss her because of this. He had a helpless tone and a strong pet.
His eyes, Xia Mengying can still imagine that he said like this.
Xia Meng looked at the lights that were placed in the night, and smiled bitterly. She suddenly felt that when she decided to leave, it was as if she had dug a big pit herself. As a result, she buried her most longing happiness.
After all, five years did not give people hair. At the beginning, Ning Ziqian's movement was still a bit jerky and hard. Of course, this also originated from his inner unconfident, so his movements were more careful and gentle. See
Xia Mengyu did not resist and rejected, and he became as natural as before.
He said that she would give her a lifetime hair. In these years, she and Yan Siming were together. Has he rubbed her hair like him? Ning Ziqian could not help but make such a doubt.
Xia Mengying's hair was still as long as five years ago. Perhaps she never thought about cutting off this relationship completely, so she has never been willing to cut off her long hair that Ning Ziqian once liked.
Although she had come up with such thoughts several times, especially to take care of her jump shortly after birth, she did not do that after all.
The wind at night was very strong, rolled up Xia Mengying's hair, blowing on Ning Ziqian's face, and when he closed his eyes, Ning Ziqian could smell a very clean taste, and he was familiar and loved.
That belongs to the breath of memory.
Xia Mengling closed her eyes, so comfortable made her feel sleepy, but if she was worried that if she accidentally did not sleep, she would fall directly in Ning Ziqian's arms.
Looking at herself with a joke, and then said that she was embraced?
The wind of May is comfortable and cool, especially easy to make people feel slightly sloppy. Ning Ziqian feels that he seems to be drunk, drunk in the once familiar breath, loosened the tight nerves, and then the reason is completely completely sensible
Can't hold the impulse of her heart, so even if she knows that she shouldn't, Ning Ziqian still held Xia Meng's waist from behind and let her lean in her arms.
Living, she opened her eyes sharply, but at this time, her strength had been drawn, and she couldn't move at all. She was also reluctant to break away from this embrace that she missed for a long time.
For her acquiescence, for Ning Ziqian, it is undoubtedly the biggest indulgence. Ning Ziqian held her firmly in her arms, her lips put on her cheeks, and slowly moved to her ears, and came to each other.
Said, this is a natural and familiar movement, maybe everything is just subconscious, and it is impossible to violate it at all.
"If time can flow back, how good should it be?"
Xia Mengling heard Ning Ziqian's voice, sounded leisurely in her ears, and a regretful sigh, floating in the night, and then flowing in her heart.
Ning Ziqian hopes that time can return before he goes to the United States. In that case, he will not let you hurt Xia Mengying. The two of them do not have to experience the separation of the five years.