Systematic Director’s Tender Love

At this moment, the sleeves of his nightgown were rolled up high and piled up in the arms.

So, as soon as the little cousin got closer, she saw it.

She frowned her not-so-heavy eyebrows, and thought in confusion:

After biting someone’s arm and sucking blood, do you want to wrap it up?

The demon's behavior is really weird.

Could it be that she did something bad and felt guilty, so she did it?

He Xinyan took a closer look, and Mu Yichen's chest kept rising and falling, as if he was still breathing.

So he raised his white hand.

The index finger was slightly bent and placed under the man's nose to test if he still had a snort.

As soon as she leaned her fingers, Mu Yichen opened her dark eyes when she moved her eyelashes.

This night, although Mu Yichen was ill, she had a very long dream.

Strictly speaking, the first part is not beautiful.

It can even be said that it is the darkest memory in his life.

The reason why it is called a beautiful dream is that Zhao Donghan appeared in this dream.

Probably because he is indifferent to anything, so he rarely dreams at night.

And last night, he not only dreamed, but also dreamed of his beloved woman for the first time.

In his dream, Mu Yichen returned to the gloomy morning with a drizzle many years ago.

He ran desperately, chasing the car.

In the car, there was his mother and another man.

The people inside knew he was chasing behind, but they refused to stop.

There is even no sign of slowing down.

He was too young to run fast enough, he only chased a few steps, and watched, the car disappeared on the corner of the street.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the spotless white shirt on his body was soaked in an instant.

The stubborn boy refused to give up, he took a sigh of relief, and wanted to raise his leg to continue chasing, but his father hugged him.

Ignoring his heart-cracking cry, he was taken home by force.

Father is usually busy at work, let alone hugging him, the number of meetings each year is counted.

It is rare to hug him once, but the purpose is to prevent him from chasing his mother.

In the afternoon, he became ill, and the high fever persisted.

And his father went to other places by plane at noon

It is said that it was to discuss a project.

Only when Mu Yichen grew up did he realize that his father's busyness was just an escape.

Use one thing to forget another.

That's it.

Father is not at home, mother is gone.

Fortunately, the butler found out in time that his face was wrong and sent him to the hospital.

In the high-level ward, although there is proper treatment by doctors and careful care by nurses, there is not even a family member beside him.

He is groggy, physically uncomfortable, more painful in his heart, and broken.

When I opened my eyes, I could only see the white ceiling.

I remembered the picture of my mother tidying up things methodically before leaving, and then taking the man's hand and riding in the man's premium car.

From beginning to end, I never looked at him.

He closed his eyes, wishing he would never wake up.

Suddenly, light footsteps sounded, and someone approached him.

He opened his eyes with a premonition, looking for the reputation.

It was a young girl with bright eyes, white teeth, and delicate features. She was beyond description.

He stared at her blankly, and couldn't remember for a while, who was the daughter of this beautiful girl.

I just feel that seeing her makes my heart very happy.

As if the person in front of him is his entire world.

She was also looking at him, her big beautiful eyes filled with worry and a hint of anger.

As if angered, blamed him for being so careless and making himself sick.

He lowered his eyes helplessly, and he didn't want to get sick.

However, seeing her worrying for him, there was an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in my heart.

In the end, she pursed her lips and put her boneless hand on his forehead.

Maybe it was because his body temperature was too high, so her fingertips seemed slightly cold.

This faint coolness, like a Wang Qingquan, slowly injected into his body along his forehead.

The feeling of comfort spread throughout the body. As if the physical and mental pain were all relieved at the same time.

Two beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and finally sighed slightly.

The jade wrist lifted lightly and put two pills in his mouth.

He rarely gets sick, and he hates the bitter medicine and the sensation of melting in his mouth.

With a thin movement, I subconsciously wanted to vomit.

Two soft and waxy lips immediately covered them.

As if the most delicious candy in the world, the sweet feeling quickly penetrated into his heart.

Her move not only prevented his behavior, but also fed him the water in her mouth.

Without any resistance, he swallowed the medicine obediently.

She didn't even ask what medicine she was giving him.

As long as it was given to him by her, he would accept it no matter what it was good or bad.

After that, she began to take care of him busy.

Take his temperature for a while, and wipe the palm of his hand for a while.

Take care of him with her by her side. He felt very at ease and wanted nothing more.

The pain and sorrow before, instantly blurred.

In his eyes, in his mind, she was the only one left in front of him.

Suddenly, she squeezed his hand.

This action of her made him feel joy from the bottom of his heart.

He wanted to hold back, but couldn't help.

Two hands, intertwined, ten fingers clenched.

His breathing was stagnant, and his heart immediately understood.

The ten fingers clasped tightly, representing the promise of life and death.

What she meant was, is willing to give him such a promise?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble at the tip of his heart, and his chest was surging like a sea tide, excited.

The sweet feeling filled my heart.

He couldn't remember who she was, he only knew that this moment was what he had been looking forward to for a long time.

Staring at her delicate face, you can almost hear each other's heartbeats.

If he knows magic, he must make time freeze forever at this moment.

In this way, holding her hand, we will grow old with her for life and generation.

The girl looked at him affectionately, her pink lips closed slightly, as if she asked him a word.

He listened hard, but couldn't hear clearly.

Nevertheless, he nodded subconsciously.

As long as it is what she wants, he will work hard to achieve it for her.

He can agree to anything except leaving him.

Who is this girl? Why would he feel so familiar?

It seems that for him, she is a particularly important person.

If it is important, how can he not remember it?

He thought hard, a name suddenly flashed in his mind, and it suddenly became clear.

She is Zhao Donghan!

When he is angry, Zhao Donghan will stare at him with a pair of water eyes; when he is happy, there will be two cute dimples on his cheeks; Zhao Donghan who will bite his lips and tremble under him when he is emotional ; That Zhao Donghan, who was shocked by just a glimpse at the first meeting, and could no longer let him go; that would count him, would choke with him, dismiss him, make him love and hate, But Zhao Donghan couldn't let go.

That, the love of his heart.