Chen fan

As for the area of psychological shadow, it is the size of a bullet hitting the spleen. He would like to hit himself.

However, the one who only recognized his head finally became what it is now.

In the end, he owed Mo Jingyao a life.

"All right, whatever you want." With that, he turned and went into his room.

The back, as cold as it is.

That lonely smell spread to the color of the heart, let her quickly start, catch up with Chen fan, "brother, your things are in the car, I let a Qiang take it in for you."

"I'll call myself." Chen fan also did not return, and then "bang" on the door closed.

Yu se didn't expect Chen Fan's reaction to be so big. He walked back to Mo Jingyao's side and said, "did I use him?"

Speaking in a soft voice, the metaphor is very uncomfortable.

When he was not happy and irritable, he found chen fan and asked him to accompany her for two days.

But when she thought it over and decided that her future was still Mo Jingyao, she left Chen Fan aside.

Is she too selfish?

"I get along with Jingxi more easily than you get along with him. Xiaose, if you call him brother, he should look like a brother."

And she should also have the appearance of her sister, otherwise, it is easier for Chen fan to fantasize. It's just that these things need to be understood and perceived slowly by metaphor. Otherwise, how much he says, it is suspected that she will influence her thinking.

But he wanted her to be an independent and independent self.

Yu se is still young. She just graduated from high school. A normal girl of this age is just spoiled by her parents, but she doesn't know how to feel when she is young. She is just like Mo Jingxi. Even if she is a few years older, she is not as sensible as Yu se.

It was he who was too anxious.

Let the young metaphor bear his age's thinking and thinking, which is to encourage him.

After thinking about it, he seems to understand the meaning of Mo Jingyao.

However, it seems that there are still some ignorant.

In fact, she knows that between the opposite sex, if there is no such meaning, then do not give each other hope, otherwise, it is more harmful.

But knowing, as for the degree to which we can really do it, no one can do everything just right.

It's late.

Although it's not good for health to have a rest just after dinner, for Yu Se and Mo Jingyao, one is still in the healing stage, the other is in the weak stage. What they need most now is rest.

Mo Jingyao's toiletries were originally in this room.

Yu Se and Mo together moved Mo Jingyao from the bed board to the mattress.

The people who are going to kill her have been solved.

With the district chief's promise, it's safe here now.

So, you can sleep on the mattress comfortably and stably.

When he settled down with Mo Jingyao, the door was knocked.

"Come in." As soon as the door rings, the metaphor guesses that it should be a Qiang.

Mo Er is guarding the gate of the courtyard at this time, and he can't walk.

Sure enough, the door opened. Ah Qiang threw her luggage in directly. Then she turned around and left without saying a word. When she went out, she slammed the door.

The door hit the wall with a loud noise.

Figurative color helplessly shook his head, a Qiang this is to her opinion, she knows.

However, as Mo Yi said, she will take care of Mo Jingyao no matter from any angle.

His injury is at the most critical stage of his recovery period, so he can't be careless.

He hurt his spleen.

His injury in the eyes of ordinary doctors, his spleen is indeed regarded as no more.

After all, the spleen, unlike other organs that can be regenerated, cannot regenerate.

However, after dressing him up again, she thought it could be saved.

After all, although his spleen was injured, he still kept that small part. If he could work normally, he would still be able to keep his immune system.

But it needs to be raised.

This recuperation is not only an ordinary recuperation, but also needs to be controlled by drugs.

But the drugs needed are not ordinary drugs and are hard to get.

So, now go back to T City as soon as possible, get the medicine, and then we can deal with it.

Before she got the medicine, she could only mediate Mo Jingyao's body function with her own nine channels and eight meridians, which cost her energy and spirit.

You can't buy it with money.

Looking at his car accident, he almost lost his life, and now he felt that it was not his injury that he had to pay for his injury.

But this time, he was hurt because of her.

If he had not followed her in order to protect her, he would not have come to such a place, he would not have run into those who were going to assassinate her, and he would not have shot and would not have been injured.The chain of results, no matter from which point of view, she must save him.

Even if there is a possibility of one in ten thousand, we should try our best to keep and strive for as much as possible.

So tonight, she has to watch him.

Ah Qiang left, but Yu se didn't chase after him.

However, she took out her mobile phone, opened Chen Fan's micro signal, and then input a line of text, "his spleen, or can still retain a third, I'll try."

It's not an explanation.

When you click to send, you feel that you are giving Chen Fan hope again?

But inexplicably, I want to send this message, that is to say, on this night, when both men are injured, both men can sleep peacefully without thinking about seven or eight.

"What are you looking at?" Over there, Mo Jingyao, lying on his bed, couldn't get up, but his eyes were always on his hands.

Although he did not see with his own eyes, he read that sentence from her ten fingers flying.

This is to explain to Chen fan again.

"Nothing." Chen Fan didn't reply for a long time. Yu se put down her mobile phone and turned into the shower room. When she came out wrapped in a bath towel, her mobile phone had changed its position, but she didn't remember where she had put it before. She didn't notice that her mobile phone was beside Mo Jingyao's pillow. She put water on the bedside table beside the bed, "wipe it?"

"Mm-hmm, good." Mo Jingyao, who is addicted to cleanliness, thought he would force Yu se to wipe his body. Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to bring water and towel, wrung it out and sat down beside the bed. The warm handkerchief fell on his face. The temperature was just right, which made him feel comfortable and sighed. Yu se knew him best.

From the face to the neck to the hand, Yu se took a handkerchief to throw it into the washbasin to finish. He heard the man say, "not yet cleaned..."

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