Lin Jinfeng returned to the cabin and lay down on the comfortable big bed.
He took off his peaked cap and turned to look out the window.
Amidst the sound of rolling waves, a few seagulls hovered leisurely on the blue sea.
He remembered that when he was in City C, he would ride his bicycle to pick her up from school every day. She and Tang Duoduo came over from the tree-lined path talking and laughing. When she saw him, a smile as indifferent as a chrysanthemum appeared on her face, and then
Wave goodbye to Tang Duoduo.
He took her schoolbag until she sat firmly in the back seat, holding his waist tightly with her two little hands.
They walked home along the seaside road, with the sea breeze blowing and the seagulls singing. She pressed against his back and told him some interesting things about school. He joked and teased her from time to time, making her giggle.
The laughter spread all the way like gold, shining brightly.
All of this used to be so beautiful that when I think about it now, a warm smile still appears on my lips unconsciously.
The destination of this ship was Thailand, and it would pass through China along the way. He didn't know if he could see her there. There was a huge sea of people, so where would he go to find her? Or she might still be in Iceland, next to Ye Hen.
Lin Jinfeng covered his head with a pillow. Thinking of Ye Hen, he became irritated.
Ye Hen, he bit the name with his teeth.
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It's been three days. Qiu Mo has been in a coma for three days, or maybe she doesn't want to wake up at all, so she keeps torturing people who are awake like this.
Ye Hen wiped her face with a warm towel, cherishing it as if it were a precious work of art. He didn't dare to do it too lightly or too hard. After wiping her face, he wiped her hands again. He stayed busy like this for a while.
, he broke into a sweat.
I didn't expect that serving people would be more tiring than fighting.
However, seeing her become clean and fragrant again, he felt a full sense of satisfaction in his heart.
"Momo, I made a swing for you in the forest below. It was your favorite to play with when you were a child. You need to wake up quickly and I will take you there, okay?"
He coaxed softly and looked at her beautiful sleeping face softly.
Her long eyelashes fluttered twice, as if she was about to wake up. Ye Hen's face was filled with joy, and he shouted towards the door: "Zi Yang."
Ziyang was dispensing medicine next door when he heard the voice and ran in quickly, "Emperor Ling."
"Is she going to wake up?" Ye Hen said excitedly.
Ziyang hurriedly walked over to check it out, then shook his head and said, "He's still asleep."
"Why doesn't she wake up?" Ye Hen asked, frowning.
"There was too much blood loss, coupled with the severe stimulation, so maybe subconsciously, I didn't want to wake up, which delayed the recovery time."
She really didn't want to wake up, she really wanted to torture him, wouldn't she rather be in a vegetative state than see him?
Ye Hen grabbed the sheets under his hands, his face became extremely gloomy, but soon he regained his composure, waved his hand and said, "You can go out."
The girl on the bed breathes evenly and sleeps quietly, eliminating all external disturbances. She only exists in her own small space. In that world, there is only her, no harm, no pain, no heartbreak, no resentment.
Ye Hen sighed. He admitted that he had fought for love and snatched her away from Leng Xiao. However, he did not feel that his love was less than that of Leng Xiao. In a sense, he
He knew Qiu Mo much earlier than Leng Xiao, and he had the right to keep her by his side. His Momo was destined to be his from the day he picked her up, and no one could take her away.
The maple leaves outside fell again. When his hand touched her eyebrows again, she slowly opened her eyes in his surprise. Her eyes were blurred for a long time before she stopped looking at his face.
Facing this handsome face that seems to be a little haggard, the pain surges over like a tide. Why should I wake myself up? Isn't it good to just stay asleep like this?
When I wake up, the pain comes again, endlessly and continuously.
She thought of Leng Xiao's cold smile when he turned around and left, and her heart felt like a wasteland blown by the wind, leaving only a few lonely weeds in disarray.
Why did walking around end up like this? The resting place she prayed for turned out to be so far away.
The heart seems to have been cut off from all thoughts, withered and rotten. To truly experience that feeling is called life without love.
"Wake up." Ye Hen held her soft and cold little hand, put it to his lips and kissed it: "If you feel uncomfortable, I'll ask Ziyang to come in."
Such a warm tone, such a concerned expression, and such Yehen were only shown in front of her, but she was still very scared. She didn't know when this face would suddenly change into another look, his sinister look.
The weather was uncertain, and his moodiness had left an indelible shadow in her heart. Even though he was tender in every possible way, she still felt fear in her heart.
She shook her head. Although she had just woken up, she was still sleepy. She gently closed her eyes and said, "I still want to sleep for a while."
"Momo, you have been sleeping for many days. If you continue to sleep, you will soon turn into a pig's head." He touched her face lovingly and refused to let her sleep.
It has been many days. It turns out that she has been sleeping for many days.
She didn't know how Leng Xiao was doing now, had he recovered from his injury? But the injury in his heart was probably irreparable. That shot was like a double-edged sword, which directly made him feel despair and broke her heart into pieces.
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Ye Hen's slightly calloused fingers gently rubbed her face. She finally lost all sleep, opened her eyes and said, "I want to go out for a walk."
"Okay." Seeing that she was in good spirits, Ye Hen happily agreed.
Her body was still very weak, so Ziyang pushed a wheelchair and Ye Hen carried her up, then found a blanket to cover her legs. During the whole process, he was careful not to touch her wounds.
The weather is crisp and clear in autumn, with no clouds in the sky.
Light frost slowly penetrates the mountains and fields, and the maple leaf elephants all over the mountain peaks are performing scenes of changing faces. From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, the tree crowns begin to change from green to yellow, from yellow to red, from red to purple, gradually dyeing the mountains.
Fontaine Green City is a very beautiful place.
Pushing the wheelchair through the path covered with fallen leaves, occasionally leaves fell gently.
One piece fell on Qiu Mo's lap. She picked it up carefully, counted its leaves, and thought of a poem in her mind: "One mountain, two mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, the water is cold, I miss the maple leaves."
Maple leaves, like red beans, can also convey lovesickness. When the leaves are green, the people who love each other are still together, but when the leaves turn red, they are far apart.