The reborn cute baby's wife rushes forward

Chapter 912
The silence was broken by a hiccup.

In Su Li's familiar eyes of day and night, there was a hint of inconsolability and a touch of distress.

"It's not a full hiccup, it's a crying hiccup, right?"

A low, familiar voice rang in Su Li's ear.

With infinite emotion, the tears on Su Li's face were gently wiped away bit by bit by warm hands.

"Cry till I hiccup."

After a heavy sigh, those familiar eyes bent, and slightly scratched Su Li's nose.

"Sitting on the ground crying in the cold, I'm not here, are you so disobedient?"

A voice of half helplessness, half pampering and half pity rang in his ears, and in the next second Su Li was embraced in a warm and familiar way, and stood up gently half embraced by the familiar arms.

Su Li suddenly felt like a dream, like a puppet, she lost all her thoughts.

She couldn't blink, and she even forgot to breathe, for fear that the exhaled breath would be too heavy and drive away everything in front of her eyes.

She stared straight, without blinking, thinking that she must see people clearly even in a dream.

No, she hasn't seen it clearly yet.

She only saw half of it, she should have seen more.

Su Li raised her hand to pull the scarf on his face.

He didn't hide or dodge, just stood there and let her pull it. After the scarf fell, he finally revealed a complete and familiar face.

Wu Sheng's face.

Su Li stared blankly, her eyes fixed on the scar on the familiar left cheek that could not be ignored.

The scar started from the corner of the left eye and went all the way to the temple. Although there was only a scar left, it could be seen from the scary and ugly scar that the injury was dangerous.

Just a little bit, just a little bit away from hurting your eyes.

Or maybe the corner of the eye has been hurt, but it's just healed now.

Su Li stared blankly at the scar, then raised her hand to touch it.

The uneven scars are so real to the touch.

Su Li's hand trembled, and she pulled it back abruptly.

Su Li was in a daze, looking at her hands, then at Wu Sheng who had not disappeared before her eyes, tears fell down her eyes.

The face that had just been wiped clean was covered with tears again.

"Wu Sheng..."

Su Li murmured like a sigh, softly, as if afraid of scaring away Wu Sheng in front of her.

"Wu Sheng, are you real? Is it real, or are you finally willing to enter my dream again?"

"Why. Why does it feel so real?"

Su Li murmured, and after wiping away the tears that obstructed her sight, she tried again with her trembling and frozen hands, gently stroking the familiar face.

"I miss you so much, I'm going crazy, Wu Sheng... Wu Sheng..."

Wu Sheng raised his hand to hold Su Li's hand, his eyes turned red little by little, and the relaxation he wanted with all his strength collapsed in an instant.

"I miss you too, Su Li, I miss you too."

Wu Sheng spoke softly, his voice was hoarse and suppressed.

He wanted to come back handsome, and he didn't even want to cry.

How can a man cry like a girl.

But Wu Sheng was so provoked by Su Li that he couldn't control himself.

The hot tears slipped onto Su Li's hand.

The warm, steamy tears made Su Li's hand tremble violently.

Su Li's pupils shrank, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

She kept stroking Wu Sheng's face with both hands, mumbling incessantly.

"Why is it so real... Could it be Meng Wusheng, you really came back? Wasn't it me dreaming?"

Wu Sheng looked at Su Li, whose eyes were dim and trembling, and his heart was pierced like a knife.

With the same trembling hand, he reached out and pulled Su Li into his arms, hugging her tightly.

With such force, it seemed to embed her into his bone marrow.

"Su Li, you are not dreaming, I am back, I am back..."

Wu Sheng opened his mouth wide to breathe, firmly suppressing the choking feeling in his throat, hugged Su Li tightly and spoke.

Su Li felt the familiar warmth of her embrace, felt the pain of being strangled, then listened to the voice next to her ear, and stretched out her hand tightly in return.

She bit her lip hard, and when she confirmed that not only was she hurt from being hugged, but also her mouth was really hurt, Su Li suddenly bit Wu Sheng's shoulder and cried loudly.

"Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng..."

The suppressed crying and calling made Wu Sheng feel like a knife was piercing his heart, and his eyes were completely red.

He patted Su Li's back, one after another.

"I'm sorry, Su Li, I'm late, I'm late..."

"Everyone says I'm wrong, Su Li, don't cry, let's stop crying."

This sound of comfort did not stop Su Li from crying, but she started crying even harder.

"Wu Sheng, it's really you, don't go. Don't go."

Su Li couldn't make a sound, crying and talking intermittently, hugging Wu Sheng tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear.

"I'm not going, I'm not going, Su Li, don't cry, don't cry, let's go back, with such heavy snow, you will freeze to death, let's go back."

Wu Sheng coaxed Su Li and pulled her hand down, Su Li immediately grabbed his clothes.

Grabbing with special force, the slender hands were a little blue from the cold, but because of the force, they immediately turned pale.

Wu Sheng could tell at a glance how much strength Su Li had used.

He pressed her hand, "I won't go, Su Li, I won't go, don't be afraid."

Seeing Su Li still clutching his clothes foolishly and in fear, Wu Sheng felt a dull pain in his heart, as if someone cut his flesh with a knife one after another.

He took a deep breath, raised his head, and held back the tears that gushed out again.

He bent down to pick up Su Li's bag that fell aside, without getting up straight, he just hugged the silly Su Li.

Su Li habitually put her arms around his shoulders and just looked at him like that.

"Stop crying, just wipe away your tears."

Wu Sheng whispered.

Su Li obediently rubbed against him, wiped away her tears, and smiled silly at him.

"Wu Sheng, I listen to you, don't go."

After speaking, he hiccupped again.

It's a crying hiccup, but it's probably also a cold hiccup.

"I won't leave, I won't leave in the future, and I won't leave when I come back."

Wu Sheng felt extremely sad, and hurriedly promised.

"Well, don't go." Su Li touched Wu Sheng's face again, and after touching it, she saw the ring on her hand.

"Wu Sheng, ring, your ring, I'll keep it for you."

Su Li's face turned pale as she spoke, "Ring. Ring hand. Finger"

Her complexion changed drastically, she broke free from Wu Sheng's arms and jumped down, and hurried to hold his hand.

Wu Sheng's complexion changed slightly, and he wanted to hide it, but it was too late, or he couldn't bear to use a little strength on Su Li.

Earlier, the joints were clearly slender and straight, and the hands that could be used as hand masks have become incomplete.

Su Li looked at the missing half of her ring finger, and her whole body began to tremble.

Wu Sheng hurried to hug Su Li, "It's okay, Su Li, it doesn't hurt anymore, I don't hurt anymore."

But no matter how much he persuaded, he still returned to the ocean of tears again.

Su Li held his hand and wept uncontrollably.

Wu Sheng had no choice but to look at the house tens of meters away, then at the quiet alley, gritted his teeth and picked up Su Li, but instead of going home, he walked into the car.

Su Li was physically and mentally exhausted, she cried until she lost consciousness.

After falling asleep, he was still hiccupping.

Wu Sheng lightly touched her red and swollen eyelids, his eyes glinted darkly.

　The big hit is even more sent, and I bow to thank Wodi Xiaomiaomiao, Shucheng Kedandan, vitamin vitamins, our musicians, Junjun, Dandan Dishang, who knows book friends for rewards, okay~
　　Recommend the work "I'm Such a Beautiful Flower" by the beautyless man under the moon: To live a new life, Feng Qiao fights and fights, left to appease his stupid father, right to feed the gluttonous wolf cubs, Feng Qiao spread his hands: My heart is so tired, how can I break it? ?
　　
　
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