Celebrated Family's Grand Marriage

At this time, she squatted in the field, hands around their own body, so thin and thin, as if by the wind, can disappear.

She was staring at the field swaying rape flowers, let the cool wind blow from her face, the hair in front of her forehead was blown by the wind, revealing the wound wrapped by thick gauze.

Yeming stands in the same place and looks at her. He doesn't go forward or leave. He looks at her all the time

That thin and helpless figure, and began to little by little in his heart, engraved with the brand.

They stood in the wind for a long time, until the driver master came to call them, and they came back to their senses.

The seats on the bus were very empty. Song Anning chose the front seat, while Yeming sat at the last. They were only a carriage away, but seemed to separate the whole world.

The driver seems to have noticed something wrong with the two people. He didn't say anything. He just turned on the radio in the car and broke the silence in the car.

In the radio, the female anchor's soft and pleasant voice flowed slowly.

As if for the occasion, the theme in the radio is actually lovelorn.

Song Anning's head, leaning against the back of his chair, was fascinated.

Although Ye Ming sits at the last head, he finds the best seat and looks at Song Anning.

At this time, she is closing her eyes, the expression on her face, showing a touch of sadness, holding night Ming's heart.

After the female anchor's emotional dialogue, there is a very old lovelorn Song -

[don't think about you, don't love you, let time fly quietly, erase our memories,

for your name, I will never mention it again, no longer let the sadness occupy my heart,

…… 　……

I will wipe away the tears that I drop carelessly, and pretend that everything doesn't matter.

Break all the love between you and me,

…… 　……

I think of a way to forget the gentle you, will not mention that in my life, there has never been you 】

this song pierced song Anning's heart. She opened her eyes slowly, and the sadness in her eyes was magnified little by little in the open carriage.

She touched her cheek, dry and dry, without a trace of tears.

It turns out that the most painful expression is no emotion.

Song Anning's mind, thought of this sentence, even silly smile.

This is a kind of pain that can't cry out. Only she can understand it.

More and more people were on the bus, which covered the sight of night Ming.

With a black face, he stood up from his seat, walked forward step by step, and sat down at the right rear of song Anning.

He saw song Anning fall asleep leaning on the back of his chair, his brows tightened, and he looked very uncomfortable.

The car, little by little on the way back, more and more people come up.

It seemed that he was afraid that those people would encounter song Anning's wound. He stood up from his seat and stood beside song Anning. As at the beginning, he separated a small space to avoid her wound being touched.

After driving all the way, when they got on the bus stop, night Ming patted song Anning on the shoulder.

Song Anning wakes up vaguely, opens his sleepy eyes and looks at the dark night.

"Here we are. Get out of the car."

Night Ming's deep voice rings, song Anning nods, takes back his sight, stands up from his seat, his head shakes violently, and his feet seem to have no strength.

She forced herself out of the bus, the top heavy feeling, very uncomfortable.

She took a look at her seat, which was exactly where she got on the bus at first.

Just then, her cell phone rang.

"Minister, my business is finished. Where are you now? Do you need me to pick you up?"

"Good."

She answered weakly because she was dizzy. As soon as she hung up the phone, her mobile phone fell to the ground because she couldn't take it out.

She twisted her eyebrows, squatted down and picked up her mobile phone. When she got up, her eyes suddenly became black.

Subconsciously, she reached out to help the people around her, shaking more and more violently.

She didn't know that night Ming was always around her. Every time she instinctively grasped the person, it would be Yeming.

When night Ming noticed that his shirt was hot enough to make him worried, his brow wrinkled more severely.

Song Anning grabs Yeming and stands for a long time, and the feeling of dizziness is just getting better.

She slowly released the arm on the side, without raising her head. She just said thanks, then closed her eyes and leaned against the wall on the side to avoid falling down because she was unstable.

"You have a fever."

Night Ming's low voice sounded in her ears without rhythm.

She slowly opened her eyes, on his deep eyes, a tight heart, and then, carelessly answer a, "well, maybe the wound is inflamed."Night Ming looks at her completely does not care, the heart is a burst of anger.

"You're not going to see it?"

"It's OK. The doctor has already prescribed the medicine. When my subordinates come to pick me up, I can take some medicine."

Song Anning closed his eyes, his face was tired, and even his speech seemed weak.

Night Ming would like to leave her, regardless of the direct walk, but, to see her pale face, or ruthless heart.

Without saying a word, he picked up song Anning and walked to the hospital, which made song Anning suddenly open his eyes.

"Yeming, you..."

"You can't die before I kill your entire NSA."

Night Ming Sen cold voice, word by word from the mouth to jump out, as if to explain his behavior at this time to song Anning.

When the doctor saw night Ming holding song Anning in his arms, he was surprised.

"Miss Song, why are you back?"

Song Anning heard the doctor's surprise in his tone and gave a silent smile.

She came three times in half a day, and she was OK.

"She's got a fever. Show her."

Before she answered, Yeming had already opened his mouth.

He was so cold and thin that the doctor didn't dare to be slighted.

After a careful examination of song Anning, he helped her clean the wound and repeatedly told him, "Miss Song, your wound has been infected and inflamed. You must not let the wound touch water again. Leaving scar is a small matter. If the infection is serious, it will affect life."

Song Anning was amused by the doctor's fuss. Then, he nodded and said, "well, I know."

She does not care, let night Ming's heart rise a nameless fire, song Anning did not see.

"This infection is a little serious. If you want to hang anti-inflammatory saline for three days, you must not take my words seriously. How can a good girl not cherish her body so much?"

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