Love in Xuancheng

If you have a disease, you can try your best to treat it, but how can you start "without disease"?

The feeling of powerlessness that can only watch and have no way at all surrounded the wind moye in an instant, and the anger ignited in the middle of the chest.

He hated his uselessness, a thousand years ago and a thousand years later!

He is unwilling!

"Doesn't it hurt?"

A pair of bright eyes like stars looked at the wind with a little bleary, and moye asked softly.

"Huh?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Ye suddenly returned to his mind and looked at Shen Xingyue with a dull look.

He doesn't understand what she's talking about! The brain is stagnant and can't turn at all.

"Hand --"

Shen Xingyue took her hand out of the quilt and shook it in the air.

Feng moye suddenly understood. When he looked down, he found that his hands were still tightly wrapped. He didn't know when his nails had fallen into flesh and blood was flowing down the palmprint.

"No pain, no problem!"

Feng moye frowned and looked at his bloody hands, and said in a deep voice, "come on, bring a basin of water in!"

"I hurt!" Shen Xingyue looked pitiful.

Feng moye was slightly stunned. Then he turned his head and looked at Shen Xingyue, "did you wake up after feeling the pain in your palm?"

Shen Xingyue nodded, raised her hands in front of her, screwed up her small eyebrows, carefully looked at her tender white hands, and muttered, "ten fingers connect your heart!".

"What are you talking about?"

Feng moye's eyes lit up, like the dazzling star in the dark sky.

the nerves of the fingertips are linked with the heart? yes!

He turned excitedly and was about to jump up and hold his wife, but he saw his bloody hands and held them back again.

So he was very angry and urged: "why hasn't the water been sent?"

"You go out and do it! Did I say I'll forgive you? I haven't finished the day!"

Shen Xingyue was angry and pushed hard when she got up.

"I'm sorry! I was confused about that. Mrs. Wang will punish me!"

Facing his wife's driving and pushing, Feng moye said he had a headache, a headache!

You can't go out. If you don't go out, the water won't come for a long time, and you can't hold her. It's really embarrassing!

"Punish? Who are you? I'm too lazy to punish you!"

Pushing for a long time didn't have any effect, but it made me tired and panting.

Strange! How come I always feel weak all over recently? The feeling of powerlessness seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

Shen Xingyue is confused.

"Have you changed your mind?" seeing that his wife suddenly stopped making trouble, Feng moye picked her eyebrows and joked.

He doesn't care what Shen Xingyue says. It's an established fact that husband and wife like to say whatever they like!

Shen Xingyue, as if she hadn't heard Feng moye's words, lifted her quilt and shoes, got out of bed, raised her hand and took out a basin of water from the space.

"Come here and I'll clean it up for you."

Huh? What is the rhythm of this attitude?

Feng moye deeply... I don't understand!

Bearing the question mark on his forehead, he carefully looked at Shen Xingyue and slowly moved to the basin.

"Hurry up! I'll eat you, won't I?"

Seeing his cautious appearance, Shen Xingyue wanted to go crazy.

Am I that terrible?

Shen Xingyue couldn't help wrinkling Xiumei. She was suspicious of her words and deeds at the moment.

Feng moye couldn't help laughing at the speech and thought: I beg for food! Eat quickly! But if you want to think about it, you can't say it. He knows the consequences. It's tantamount to looking for his own death!