Chapter 414 Ou Luoxi, My Heart Hurts
Ning Qing's butterfly-like long eyelashes were tightly closed. She didn't dare to open her eyes. Wherever he applied the ointment, her eyes couldn't see it, but her body could feel it.
Too shameful.
Her lips softened and she was kissed.
Ning Qing quickly opened her eyes. The man closed his eyes, his two rows of long brush-like eyelashes quietly closed, and kissed her passionately.
Ning Qing struggled, burying her head in his neck, rubbing her flushed face against the collar of his shirt, "Aren't you in the mood?"
Lu Shaoming held her face up with one hand and kissed her again, "Suddenly I'm in the mood."
Ning Qing, "..."
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Jian Han was talking, "Ning Qing, you have found your clothes."
Ning Qing quickly pushed the man away. Lu Shaoming frowned and glanced at her panicked look, then turned around and opened the door without saying anything.
The door opened and closed, and Lu Shaoming had a brand new set of clothes in his hands.
Ning Qing found some torn cloth to cover herself, then jumped down to pick up the dress from the man's hand, "I'll go change."
She entered the shower room.
Ning Qing opened the door ten minutes later. She cleaned herself up, wearing a light blue denim skirt that was elegant and beautiful. Her wavy hair was braided into a loose fishbone braid and pushed to her shoulders, covering her red and swollen right side. cheek.
The eye sockets and the tip of the nose are still very red, but the energy has recovered a lot, and the autumn eyes are shining with determination.
Lu Shaoming glanced at her, walked over and grabbed her waist, "Let's go out."
"Yes." Ning Qing nodded. She thought for a moment and said softly, "Shaoming, it's already eight o'clock in the evening. I'm afraid Luo Xi won't wake up yet. I have an idea."
"Huh?" Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows.
"Luo Xi likes Xiaofu. I want to contact Xiaofu and ask her to come over... However," Ning Qing's face was full of disappointment, "it's too late now, too late."
Lu Shaoming didn't say anything. He reached out and opened the door.
Ning Qing stepped out with both feet. At this moment, in her sight, a slender and graceful figure hurriedly ran towards the end of the corridor. She was wearing a light yellow lace skirt and a pair of white crystal high heels. The figure ran in time, maroon As she ran, her wavy hair created waves of rippling mountain scenery, attracting a lot of attention from the hospital.
"Xiao Fu..." Ning Qing murmured in disbelief, it was Xia Xiaofu.
The person she was thinking about just now suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Xiao Fu." Ning Qing took two steps forward.
Xia Xiaofu also saw Ning Qing, a smile bloomed on her delicate and tender oval face, and her beautiful rhombus-like lips said softly, "Ning Qing."
The two girls hugged each other.
"Ning Qing, where is Luo Xi? I heard that Luo Xi was injured and his life is in danger. Why is Luo Xi?"
There were still tears hanging on Xia Xiaofu's face, and there was a moist and crystal mist lingering in her beautiful eyes, and the tenderness revealed between her gaze was as beautiful as a pearl.
What does it mean to be stunning? Xia Xiaofu is like this.
"Xiao Fu, Luo Xi was stabbed in the heart and is still in a coma. Brother Dayuan said that Luo Xi must wake up tonight, otherwise she may fall into a deep sleep. Xiao Fu, you must wake Luo Xi up."
"Yes." Xia Xiaofu stretched out her small green hands to wipe her tears, and nodded, "I will definitely wake him up, and I won't let him sleep."
At this time Zhou Dayuan came over. Without saying much, four or five people entered the ward at the same time.
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Zhou Dayuan checked the sleepy Ou Luoxi's body and found that he was fine. As long as Luo Xi was strong-willed and could wake up, the ordeal would be over.
"Xiao Fu..." Ning Qing wanted to say a few words to Xia Xiaofu, but her shoulders were grabbed, and Lu Shaoming said softly, "Let's go out."
Ning Qing looked at Xia Xiaofu and saw Xiaofu frozen on the spot, staring blankly at the boy on the bed.
Ning Qing felt uncomfortable and felt that this kind of occasion should be reserved for the two of them, so she followed Lu Shaoming out.
"Shaoming, why is Xiaofu here?" Ning Qing asked.
Lu Shaoming stretched out his hand to rub her hair and said indulgently, "What can you think of that I can't think of? I have sent a special plane to pick up Miss Xia."
Ning Qing was relieved, thanks to him thinking of it.
This man was the strength she relied on and made her feel at ease.
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The room became quiet, and the tears in Xia Xiaofu's eyes poured out again. The boy closed his eyes and was sleeping. She didn't dare to cry or disturb him, so she covered her mouth with her little hand.
She stepped forward slowly.
The young man on the bed was sleeping very quietly. When he was sleeping, his fair and delicate face had faint and soft ripples, as warm and soft as a newborn baby. This kind of Ou Luoxi was different from the cold appearance during the day. , once, when she was drunk, she woke up in his arms and secretly looked at him for a long time.
She loved the way he looked asleep.
But she didn't like him sleeping at all at the moment.
Xia Xiaofu's delicate shoulders trembled, and if she couldn't hold it back any longer, her delicate cry came out. She was choking, "Ou Luoxi, get up and don't sleep. Don't you usually like to bully me? , you know how to bully me, you are with other girls, I will cry every night for more than a month. "
"I know you don't want to see me. You are always so indifferent to me. I know... you don't like me. Just think of me as shameless. Even though I have been cruel in my heart a million times and don't care about you anymore, I heard You were injured and unconscious, so I came here again."
The boy on the bed didn't respond. He was still sleeping. The dim light on the bedside shone all over him, and his whole body was bathed in the gorgeous light.
Xia Xiaofu slowly sat on the bed, one arm supported on the bed, she slowly lay down, her little head came to the boy's cheek.
He was so beautiful, his eyelashes were long and curled like a girl, his nose was straight and smooth, and his lips were white due to excessive blood loss, but this did not affect the sexy lines on his lips.
Xia Xiaofu stopped crying, she cried too fast and too hard just now, she was still sobbing softly, she quietly nestled on his shoulder, covered his ear and spoke softly, "Luo Xi, please wake up quickly, okay, as long as you wake up, I promise you, I will still let you bully..."
"Luo Xi, do you know why a girl wants to be bullied by a boy? That's because the girl loves the boy..."
Xia Xiaofu sniffed her nose, raised her body, closed her eyes, and slowly kissed Ou Luoxi's cheek, kissing hard, and making a "bo" sound.
The girl was laughing, "Luo Xi, I kissed you without your consent. I know you are very angry, so wake up quickly and come to settle with me."
Xia Xiaofu came to his forehead and kissed him in the warm and brilliant light, "Ou Luoxi, I love you."
She loves him.
The love of my life, the only love.
The boy still didn't respond. Xia Xiaofu stepped down from his forehead. She nestled beside him, curled up her legs on the bed, and closed her eyes.
She wanted to sleep.
This month she filmed day and night, healing her emotional injuries and trying to forget him. When Lu Shaoming sent someone to pick her up, a nerve in her brain was tense and hit.
At this moment, smelling his pleasant scent and feeling his body temperature, she wanted to sleep.
He will definitely wake up.
Xia Xiaofu had this cognition, so she closed her eyes.
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Xia Xiaofu closed her eyes and fell asleep soon. What she didn't know was that Ou Luoxi next to her slowly opened his eyes and he woke up.
He slept for a long time. That world was silent and dark. There were no people, no colors, and a dead air.
He could not dream.
Before he met Xia Xiaofu, he had never dreamed in his life.
When he fell asleep, he was trapped in that dead world.
Later, he suddenly heard a girl crying, crying very sadly. Someone was kissing his face and then his forehead. Who was saying... Ou Luoxi, I love you...
Someone was begging him, with a soft and beautiful voice, which made his heart melt and tremble... Ou Luoxi, please wake up?
So he opened his eyes.
He turned his head and looked at the girl who was sleeping on his shoulder like a little white mouse. She was sleeping peacefully, and her delicate and plump oval face was half buried in his pillow. She didn't dare to take up his space, and only took a little space, looking like a little pitiful.
Xia Xiaofu.
Xia Xiaofu.
Since he met her, the girl who made him start to understand dreaming.
His dream was all about her, all her joys, angers, smiles and angers.
He moved his body, the wound hurt, and a little blood oozed out of the white gauze. He didn't care much, slowly turned sideways, facing the girl, then raised his hand and covered her with half of the quilt on his body.
When covering her, the quilt was wrapped with a fragrant and soft scent like jade. The two faced each other, she was close to him, and their noses were close together. Her breath was shallow and long, and he just sniffed, and his sense of smell was full of her sweet breath.
Ou Luoxi rolled his Adam's apple, and couldn't remember when his dreams began to have colors. Before her, he didn't understand the seven emotions and six desires, and then he would find his pants **** when he woke up every morning.
He was at the age when he was full of blood.
The girl in the dream felt cold, and she suddenly found a ball of warmth, and then she instinctively went to the man's arms.
"Hu..." Her lotus-like mouth was half-pout, lovely girlishness.
But the next second, tears rolled down her eyes again, and she trembled her shoulders and cried, "Wuwu... Ou Luoxi, you big bad guy, you have to wake up quickly... Don't leave me... My heart hurts, wuwu..."
The girl cried a few times, and fell asleep again with tears on her face.
Ou Luoxi didn't move until she was quiet. He looked at the crystal tears on the girl's face, then slowly leaned over and kissed a teardrop.
He tasted it and it was bitter.
Ou Luoxi looked at the girl again. The girl's face was white, her lips were red, her little mouth was half pouting, and her soft face was buried in the chestnut glossy curly hair. She was delicate and beautiful like a little angel.
He closed his eyes, came to her lips, and kissed her.
He didn't dare to kiss her during the day, and he didn't dare to kiss her when she was awake, so he could only bully her when she was asleep.
"Well..." The girl was suddenly attacked, and she cried softly and opened her mouth.
The boy had no experience, and his only experience came from her teaching. The two of them had practiced a lot, just a few times. He reached inside and kissed her slowly.