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Chapter 1085 With You Back then [3]

There was also a hat on Yuanyuan's head, and a large rainbow lollipop was held in his hand.

There is also a light blue woolen scarf around the neck.

This snowman is.
She lowered her eyes.

Looking at the two flowing and unrestrained fonts written on the ground.

——Xu Xu.

This font is very familiar.

from her closest
He told her to rest for a while before coming out to see the snowman.

original
This is it.

In the snow all over the sky.

She looked at the beautiful snowman in the snow, her smile was like a flower, and her eyes were bright with stars!
Once the floodgates of memory are opened.

The past came like a flood.

The memories of the past, the most cherished moments, are all played in Sheng Weixu's mind in turn.

For so many years, she clearly remembered every little bit of his kindness to her, and never forgot it.

People, if you grow from being willful and lively at the beginning to being sensible and quiet.

Then you must have an unforgettable cinnabar in your heart.

For her, Sheng Weixu, Sheng Qing is her natal life and cinnabar, and it is also the place where the entire youthful vision longs to follow.

One look and you can enjoy the whole day.

After watching a whole youth, I fell into my whole life.

Sheng Weixu, who was sitting by the bed, looked at Sheng Qing's hand on the quilt.

Seeing the bruise on the back of her hand, her pupils narrowed heavily.

The person with shallow breathing has not yet woken up, and there is no one in the entire room at the moment.

Sheng Weixu hesitated for a while, then slowly stretched out his hand to the back of the bruised hand.

Her fingers trembled uncontrollably, reaching towards the hand on the quilt.

The moment her fingers touched his, she could feel her fingertips trembling!
Even the atrium trembled and shook.

He had taken the initiative to hold her palm countless times, but now when she approached, she was always cautious and hesitant, and even sneaky.

This kind of sadness made the corners of her eyes a little sore.

In the palm of my hand, it was a little cold.

It was his fingers that were cold.

Looking at the bruised back of his hand with the infusion tube tied, Sheng Weixu felt that his atrium was as heavy as being pressed by a boulder, and he couldn't breathe.

Congested, extremely uncomfortable.

The fingertips of the two holding each other were a little cold.

Sheng Weixu trembled, mustered up all his courage, and held the unconscious man's entire palm little by little in the quiet room.

She wants to warm him up.

Just like when it snowed when he was a child, he took care of her as if he put her hand in his pocket.

Now, she wants to return a little warmth to him.

With her own fingers, she wrapped his infused hand tightly, trying to warm his cool fingertips.

"Are you cold?" This was the first sentence she said to him since she took care of him for three days.

The voice was hoarse and low.

"Your fingers are cold. Let me cover them for you."

She held his fingers, wishing to pour all the warmth of her body to the fingertips, to warm someone who was colder than her.

In the quiet room, only the sound of choking sobs could be heard intermittently.

The intertwined fingers of the two people still didn't improve.

Her fingertips were cold, his were even colder.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and sadly put his hand into the bed.

She approached and cared vigorously, but she couldn't cover each other's hands, just like they are strangers now.

She stood up slightly, with mockery and bitterness in the corner of her mouth, trying to help him put the other cold hand under the bed.

But the moment he touched his other hand, he paused——

(End of this chapter)