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Cheng Qingyao panicked. She didn't know why she panicked. She knew she was afraid!!!

Afraid of no decline, afraid of losing all sense of propriety, afraid to stand up and sit on the edge of the bed looking for shoes. She wants to go out, she wants to go out.

"Yao Yao, what's the matter with you? Do you want to go to the bathroom?" the movement of getting up and the sound of looking for shoes startled nanyoujin, who was sleeping on her side. He slipped out of bed and walked around and saw her barefoot on the ground, struggling with slippers.

Slippers are cotton slippers, very big and soft, easy to wear and take off!

But now she didn't know what to worry about. She stepped on the ground with her left foot and chased the slippers with her right foot. The slippers kept turning, but she couldn't wear them. Nan Youjin ran over and squatted down, grabbed her feet with one hand and slippers with the other hand, and helped her put them on: "isn't it urgent? It's not urgent. It doesn't matter to get on her."

Cheng Qingyao didn't seem to hear him. She turned and walked outside the door, but found nothing outside the door glass.

no one.

No Mo Li.

No cold atmosphere, no cold eyes.

No, no, nothing!!!

It's impossible, it's impossible, obviously there are, there are... She strode forward, opened the door, half of her body leaned out, and the corridor as bright as day was empty. There wasn't even a nurse, let alone leave

How did this happen? I saw someone just now. I'm afraid I'm dazzled. I saw it twice... How can it suddenly disappear? be gone? Run away? Looking up at the ceiling, he didn't hang it on it. Then he went out and was grabbed by Nan Youjin behind him: "Yao Yao, what's the matter? Sleepy? The bathroom is in the room. What are you doing outside?"

Cheng Qingyao was so worried that she didn't know how to explain. She broke off his hand and hurried to the elevator. The elevator entrance is about 20 meters away from the ward. It can be done in a few strides at ordinary times, and it takes only a few seconds to trot. However, her stomach is uncomfortable. She can't walk by holding the wall. She gets there step by step, and she is soaked with sweat after a few steps.

It's not easy to get there. No one goes down or comes up at the elevator. The elevator is in a state of rest!

"Impossible, impossible, impossible..." it can't be a daze, it can't be an illusion. It must be hiding. It must be that she doesn't want to see her. She leans against the wall and has no time to sweat and breathe. She holds the wall and walks to the stairs with her round stomach.

Nan Youjin didn't know what was going on with her and couldn't hold her. She was as stubborn as a donkey. She could only follow behind her and ask anxiously: "what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you? Where do you want to go? What do you want to do?"

No matter what he asked, she didn't answer, just walked forward stubbornly with a stuffy head!

Each step was difficult. Bean's sweat directly fell to the ground. She held her stomach against the wall and walked a little shorter. The whole person was uncomfortable and bent into a ball. Her knees bent at the speed visible to the naked eye, and her legs became shorter and shorter. It seemed that she would kneel to the ground at any time.

Nan Youjin couldn't stand it. She ran to her angrily and stopped her: "what are you doing? Dreaming? Angry? Hungry?"

Cheng Qingyao raised her head. Her painful facial features twisted. She shook her head at him and said, "I..." she wanted to say that she saw Mo Li and wanted to say that she came out to find Mo Li. However, how is it possible that Mo Li is at home, Mo Li loses memory, and Mo Li doesn't remember her. Even if Mo Li comes to the UK on business, it's impossible to sneak over to see her.

So, I can't say, I can't explain!

Go forward again. When you get to the safe passage, you really don't have the strength to open the door. Ask Nan Youjin to open the door.

Nan Youjin is angry and wants to explode in situ. She can be capricious and stubborn, but let him know what she thinks. He's always stubborn. He's very upset, you know?

Fly up and kick the door open dissatisfied!

The door on the right also fiercely hit the inner wall, so that the "insects" inside were all clinging to the wall... Cheng Qingyao held the door in, the heavy breathing sound was in the silent corridor, and the sweat fell to the ground

However, there is still no!

Look down on the escalator. No. Look up, still No.

He turned around and wanted to look behind the door, but his feet couldn't move. He fell softly to the ground and snorted in pain: "Youjin... I feel bad... I feel pain..."

Nanyoujin doesn't want to take care of her. She deserves it. She doesn't know how much she weighs? I wanted to scold her, but I couldn't open my mouth when I saw her like that. I slowly helped her up, rubbing my stomach first, and then my legs.

"The left leg, the left leg, the left leg cramps... The right leg, the right leg, the right leg is pumping again... The belly is so tight, it hurts... The waist is so sour..." Cheng Qingyao is so painful that she can't feel it. She reports the uncomfortable places one by one.

Nan Youjin owed her. She rubbed her everywhere. She was sour and asked carefully, "is it better? What's the pain? Can you stand up?"

She couldn't stand up and curled up all the time. Nan Youjin didn't dare to hold her. It was easier to get cramped. He didn't dare hold her until she could stand slightly straight and didn't curl up so badly.

However, she was too stubborn just now, which hurt her vitality. It took about ten minutes to stand straight at 70 degrees!

Nan Youjin was so tired that she was sweating. Her pajamas were all wet. The sweat fell down her chin, but she was relieved to see that she could stand straight and smiled: "next time, I'll hold you and sell you."

"Sell one and get one free." Cheng Qingyao was embarrassed to see him so tired. She helped him wipe the sweat on his face with her palm and naughtily opened her hand to him for a hug. Her active appearance seemed like a beloved little pregnant woman.

Nan Youjin scraped her nose and carefully picked her up: "it's beautiful to sell the big one and give one away! I have to leave some thoughts for myself because I work so hard to sell the big one and keep the small one."

"For the sake of being small, keep me reluctantly. Anyway, I eat less." Cheng Qingyao said while not giving up her eyes, but there was really no corridor, not all the way. Therefore, it was an illusion just now, an illusion that grass grows in his heart. He has never been here.

Never came to see her!

Nan Youjin took her outside and suddenly glanced at a black thing shrinking in behind the door. She turned her head and saw nothing. The light in the corridor was not good, and she held another person in her hand. Nan Youjin thought it was their shadow, so she didn't investigate much and went out with her.

Back to the ward, wake up the Filipino maid who accompanies the bed and bring hot water to wipe her, while he goes into the bathroom to take a bath.

When he finished washing, she had wiped it, put on clean pajamas, and lay side by side on the bed: "what else is uncomfortable? Let's say it together. I can't sleep right now. I'll rub it for you."

Cheng Qingyao was not polite at all. She pointed to her feet. After rubbing the feet, he pointed to his legs. After kneading her legs, she leaned over and pointed to her waist... Anyway, being idle is also idle. Let him do something, and she's just more comfortable... Just don't dare to close her eyes. Once you close your eyes, your mind is the scene just now. Don't leave standing outside the door and looking at her coldly

However, not long after they returned to the ward, the door of the corridor was suddenly closed by a force, and a pair of black leather shoes were shining