Madam Dihao is not good

coming.

"I'm sorry... Su Shijie, I'm sorry..." She opened her mouth, her teeth trembling.

In fact, just now on the phone, Su Shijie heard her trembling and felt that she was very cold.

Su Shijie hugged her distressedly, the anger at her self-love gradually faded, and turned into pity: "You idiot!"

"I'm an idiot, I'm really stupid...don't be mad at an idiot again, okay...Su Shijie..."[

Seeing that the person she had been waiting for came, Chanel finally let go of the tight string, hugged him back, her body sank suddenly, and her eyes became dark again.

She was already tired, so tired, so tired, so cold, so hungry, so hungry, she couldn't hold on any longer.

But there was a belief in waiting in her heart. She didn't dare to fall asleep without seeing Su Shijie.

So in the cold, she waited persistently.

The limp body slid down against Su Shijie

Su Shijie's big hands wrapped around her waist in time to stabilize her.

"Nai'er?" He called her in a low voice, feeling that her spirit was a little strange, he pressed his face against her, and tried to feel that her forehead was so hot!

Unlike her cold body, her forehead is hot!

Su Shijie rolled his eyes coldly, quickly took off his coat and wrapped it around her body, picked her up horizontally, walked out of the phone booth, put her into the car, and drove to the nearest hospital.

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Chanel had a strange dream, dreaming that she was listening to lectures in the classroom when she was a child.

The teacher was writing new words silently, but she couldn't keep silent. The teacher called her to the podium, and the students in the audience laughed at her.

The teacher kept training and training, and after training and training, the teacher became like Su Shijie.

He was leaning on the podium, with a slender and handsome figure, long hands and long feet, wearing a dark suit, and a handsome and profound face.

With a pointer in his hand, he kept hitting her palm: "Do you know what's wrong?"

Little Chanel was wearing a white dress, standing in front of Su Shijie, letting him touch her.

Looking at the palm of her hand, she wept: "I know I was wrong."

It was clearly in a dream, and it was obviously not in pain, but she seemed to be in pain, and tears kept falling.

But Su Shijie looked at her tears with disgust: "Don't cry!"

Chanel didn't dare to cry, but wanted to cry so much, so she choked, and the two