Spiritualist sweet wife

The car stopped steadily at the gate of rose home community. Warmth almost rushed into the community without thinking. When standing at Ma Li's door, it suddenly stopped.

At that moment, she hesitated. If Zi Teng wasn't there, she really didn't know where she was going to find it!

He took a deep breath and ignored Zhou Hang who followed him. He raised his arm warm and slowly. He was just about to knock on the door. Suddenly, the closed door opened without warning.

Warm and slightly stunned, looking at Ma Li who suddenly appeared in front of her, for a time, she didn't know how to start.

"You still found it!"

Mary's lips slightly hooked, looked at some nervous breathing, but her warmth, said faintly.

After a warm meal, I immediately understood:

"Mary, Zi Teng is here, isn't he?"

"Aren't you all here? Have a look for yourself!"

With that, Mary moved a little to the left and gave warmth a passage. Warmth didn't have time to ask too much, so she ran straight to the house.

At this time, Mary found that the warmth didn't come alone. His eyes looked at Zhou hang without taboo, but he didn't say anything.

Zhou hang smiled awkwardly at Mary, then followed warm behind and walked in.

When the woods were gone, warm and nervous, he pushed open the door of the room and looked at Zi Teng lying quietly on the bed. His eyes immediately turned red.

In my impression, Zi Teng is always a tall, cold and straight person, as if he is not a human being. When there is danger, he will protect her first behind him. It seems that in any case, as long as he exists, there is no need to worry about warmth.

But at this moment, Zi Teng seemed to have completely changed. He just lost so much weight after a day's absence. The handsome face is still angular, but the outline is thin and scary.

On weekdays, those sharp and deep black eyes are tightly closed at this time. There is no blood color on the pale face. The thin and sexy lips are still sipping, but they are a little dry and cracked. There are those frowns that are tight and unwilling to open

Tears, a moment of silent falling, warmth, finally understand that no matter how powerful people are, they will always have a weak side.

However, what happened to him, just one night, would be so haggard!

Zhou hang and Ma Li didn't know when they were behind them. Warmth had no time to pay attention to it. They gasped heavily, as if they were afraid of disturbing the son Teng in their sleep. Warmth then gently lifted the steps under their feet and walked in with light hands and feet.

Seeing the scene just now, Zhou hang was really shocked. Seeing the warmth coming in, he couldn't help wanting to follow, but he was stopped by a pair of hands around him who didn't know when to come out.

Zhou hang looked back and saw Ma Li's undisguised dislike written on her face, glanced at him coldly, then closed the door without trace, leaving only warmth and Zhou hang alone in the room.

Zhou hang immediately lost his smile, looked at the room with some uneasiness, turned around, went to the sofa in the living room and sat down slowly.

Some things, a step late, may be a lifetime!

When Mary saw Zhou hang leaving, she couldn't help nodding with satisfaction:

Um! Pretty good eyesight!

With thick curtains in the room, the sun is isolated from the outside. The warmth is slowly close to the window step by step. His eyes have been staring at Ziteng on the bed, but his heart is like tumbling over the river and the sea, which can't be calm.

He... What's the matter?

The man who seems to exist like a God is fragile like a newborn baby. He lies quietly in front of him. His tight eyebrows prove that he is still in pain even in his sleep.

Tears, still falling silently, made the things in front of me a little fuzzy and unclear. He sat down gently by the bed, hesitated to stretch out his hand and wanted to help Ziteng spread out the sword eyebrows flying into the temples, but his hand stopped in the air.

Because at that moment, she suddenly felt an unusual breath from Ziteng.

That unusual breath, like the deepest part of hell, is endless, like the darkness that can engulf people in an abyss. People can't help but hold their breath.

What surprised the warmth was not only the dark breath, but the breath. Just today, she felt it in another person.

Although it was only a short moment, although it was very weak, she was sure and clear that it was the same feeling of darkness.

What's going on?

Why does Zi Teng have the same breath as an Nuan?

Warm stared at Ziteng, but he didn't know what he could do. A huge sense of helplessness, as if it could devour her, shrouded and spread in an instant.

At this time, Ziteng on the bed suddenly opened his eyes!

Four eyes touch each other, still those eyes. Although they are a little haggard, they are still deep, fierce, cold and wise!

The warm hand was held in the air so stunned that it couldn't move.

When Zi Teng saw the warmth, he suddenly felt a strange feeling at the bottom of his heart.

He didn't know whether to be happy or angry when he saw warmth. Obviously, he has said, don't let warmth notice his current situation, but only a few hours later, warmth appeared in front of him.

Eyes, red, delicate little face, still hung with tears that had no time to wipe.

She... Cried?

Because, yourself?

The bottom of my heart, suddenly hit a dull pain!

He can't see warmth crying, and he can't see warmth shed a tear because of himself!

Thinking of this, Zi Teng's arm hanging beside her couldn't help but lift it slowly uncontrollably, put some effort on her warm face and gently wipe her tears.

"Don't cry!"

Thin lips gently opened, but finally only spit out two words.

Ziteng's voice was a little hoarse, but also weak. The warmth slowed down in an instant. It was hard to stop his tears and began to overflow uncontrollably:

"Zi Teng, what's the matter with you? What happened?"

And why hide it from her? Why did everyone know, but only hide it from her?

She doesn't want to be left out by him. She hopes that no matter what happens, the first person Ziteng can think of is her!

However, looking at the appearance of Ziteng in front of me, all the blame and atmosphere were replaced by full heartache and worry.