Fang Qinian looked at the direction of his departure, frowned irritatingly, and there was a little meaning in the words: "The relationship is bad, and the father and son will always be father and son. If I do n’t follow up today, I will lie down tomorrow. I won't come to see me. "He put the paper bag in his hand gently on the ground and smiled at me." Thank you for your collection these days, and you will have the opportunity to have a real meal in the future. In one step, contact me at any time. "

Patted my shoulder, he followed the ward with a big follow, and it should be chasing the businessman.

Chapter 69

Shang Muyi woke up until the middle of the night, and my rationality and sensibility were fiercely fighting in my mind.

Rawnal said, "Don't think of things so seriously. Today is just an accident. There are many accidents in the world every day. Will it be okay if you don't do racers?"

Senior refutation: "There are many accidents in the world, but the probability of dangerous occupations is more likely to have an accident than ordinary occupations. You can't deny this."

"This is not necessarily. How many racers have died in the game for so many years? That is a very small probability, which is much safer than most occupations in this world."

"How many racers in the world? There are 1%of a hundred accidents in a hundred. Is there not enough?"

"Do you think about it because of your stingy food, will you never drink water because you drink water and squeeze your saliva?"

Feelings let it die.

"What are you thinking?"

I suddenly returned to God.

Shang Muyi wondered when he woke up, raised his hand inserted with the needle, and ordered the corner of my lips: "So serious."

I looked at him, kept his hand carefully, and asked him not thirsty, hungry.

His face was still pale, and his words seemed to have no strength: "A little hungry."

There is a tea room with a microwave oven and refrigerator in the ward. I was afraid that he would have nothing to eat in the middle of the night. Earlier, he deliberately called the light vegetable porridge in the refrigerator. It would be good to take it out at this moment.

I asked him to wait for a while to give him hot porridge.

When the microwave oven was running, I maintained the calmness overnight, installed for a night calm, and suddenly disintegrated without warning.

I leaned slowly, put my forehead against the cold countertop, and tears couldn't overflow from the tear glands, scrambling and slipping along the corner of my eyes.

The fingers were holding the marble countertop tightly, and it was painful to the nails. I bit my lip and didn't make any sounds, until the huge and turbulent emotion was vent.

The porridge in the microwave oven was "Ding", and I let go of my teeth, and I tasted a faint bloody smell in my mouth.

He washed his face and rinsed his mouth by the sanation pool. Wipe your face with a paper towel to look up at the mirror. Except for the redness of the eyes, you should not see anything without looking at it.

Throwing the paper towel into the trash can, I ended up the warm porridge from the microwave oven and returned to Shang Muyu. Set up the table, put the porridge on top, and let him eat it himself.

He estimated that he was really hungry. He ate with twice with a mule, and he was slow. He simply lifted his bowl and gurgled his head, and drank all a bowl of porridge for a while.

After eating, he rubbed his stomach satisfaction with satisfaction, and took the hot water that I handed to him. After drinking a few mouthfuls, he glanced at me, suddenly moved, and put down the cup and asked, "Why are you wet? ? "

I touched my humid horns and lied casually: "I just felt a little sleepy, so I washed my face."

He stretched his hand to my face, and his fingertips fell at the end of my eyes.

"I woke up before, and saw you beside my bed, watching ... particularly sad." He was slightly cold, with a little medicine, "I thought you were crying."

I stunned his palm and denied: "No, I didn't cry."

Beishang, why can't you be selfish? Why not tell him loudly, yes, you are very sad, you don't want him to continue the car again?

When do you have to be rational? You are obviously so scared.

Shang Muyi was full and drinked, lying down to talk to me for a while, knowing that Shang Lu had come, and watched him for a long time, smirking, and did not comment.

No matter how mild brain shocks are, it is a category of brain injury. His face is getting white, and finally he closed his eyes and lying on the bed and said that he was dizzy. I was busy calling a nurse. He didn't let me, patted my bed, and let me go up with him.

"..."

I didn't know if he was really dizzy or pretending to be.

I glanced at the door of my eyes: "It's not good to be seen by the nurse's doctor ..."

He passed on his side, and he was on the position of one person beside him, pillowing the pillow, and holding me with a puppy -like look.

I lamented in my heart, knowing that I couldn't refuse, so I stretched his hand to him and asked him to pull me up.

He laughed and hugged me, walked under my armpit with both hands, and dragged me to the bed.

Take off my shoes, and I sideways on the small bed with Shang Mu. I leaned on the bedside and did not lie down completely, while Shang Muyu lay down completely, hugging my waist, and buried my face into my abdomen.

I patted his back gently and coaxed him like coaxing a child.

He breathed slowly and did not say a long time. I thought he was asleep, and I planned to close my eyes.

"Teacher, they all thought it was slippery on rainy days. Actually not, I was afraid. I'm afraid of rain ..." He suddenly said, hugging me tightly, "I'm afraid of the feeling of hitting the raindrops on my body, I am afraid of being able to be remembered by In the rain, the day of my mother died. Teacher, what should I do if I would be afraid of my life? What if they knew that I couldn't have a rainy day? "

I opened my eyes and looked at the hill like a hill like a waist and abdomen. He hugged me so tightly that I could clearly feel the slight trembling of his body.

I have no way to let him give up the car. This is not a rational victory, nor is I not selfish enough. On the contrary, I cannot say that it is completely out of another, which may lose his fear.