He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Chapter 1847: The love buried by time (65)

He was in a trance, and for a while, his mind was blank, as if he had forgotten everything. When I came back to my senses, I remembered the nightmare experience before.

The headache seemed to explode.

He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to press his eyebrows, but before moving, his whole body was so painful that he couldn't breathe. The hand didn't look like his own, and he didn't feel it at all.

He couldn't believe it, he lifted his neck slightly, and then tried to lift his legs.

The heart-piercing pain burst out from every nerve, making him groan.

"Don't move." Wen Yanzhi pushed the door in, pressing his hand on his shoulder. He looked at him from top to bottom with a gloomy expression in his eyes, "You have several broken ribs. The doctor has just finished the treatment, so you can't move it."

Jing Rong's eyes fixedly stared at Wen Yanzhi, and in those clear eyes, there were questions at this moment. As if asking him about his current situation.

Wen Yanzhi felt like a knife cut in his heart, as if he couldn't bear such a look, just don't open his face and dare not look at him directly.

In the throat, the choking was uncomfortable.

"Do you want to drink water? I'll take a cotton swab to moisturize your lips." Wen Yanzhi was staring at him so much that he could not help but find something to do.

He just started, the nurse in the ward had already started pouring warm water and handing it to him.

He stretched out his hand to take it, and before turning around, he heard the husky questioning voice of the teenager behind him, "What's wrong with me?"

Wen Yanzhi's hand holding the cup was tense, because the joint was bulging because of too much force. He was silent for a long time, and there was no extra movement. Jing Rong lay there, seemingly unable to wait any longer, his voice raised a little higher, "What's the matter with me?"

"You go out first." Wen Yanzhi put the water glass down on the bedside and instructed the others in the ward. After everyone nodded slightly, they all took the door and went out one after another.

Jing Rong lay there, looking straight at Wen Yanzhi.

Wen Yanzhi wanted to make his performance as easy as possible, but his lips moved a bit, and his Adam's apple was like a bitter yellow lotus, unable to say a word. Jing Rong's eyes gradually turned red, "My legs...have no sensation, are they?"

"..." Wen Yanzhi was speechless.

"I... can't stand up?" His voice trembled faintly.

"Nor." Wen Yanzhi pulled the chair away and sat down by the bed. He took a deep breath and barely pulled out a smile. "The doctor said, as long as you have enough perseverance, you can stand up and walk like a normal person in the future. It's not impossible."

after?

How long will it be?

"What about my hands?" Jing Rong stubbornly stubbed his neck, and his eyes flicked in the direction of his hands. His pale and bloodless lips trembled, "My hands... can they still be used?"

The last few words seemed to exhaust all of his energy.

For Wen Yanzhi, he felt that the question Jing Rong asked at this moment was the cruelest and most unwilling problem he encountered in his life.

After a long time of silence, he finally seemed to have found his own voice, "In the future...painting, I am afraid that there will be no way."

Jing Rong actually knew this answer. However, listening to Wen Yanzhi's words like this, he still received a strong impact.

His eyes were red, his neck was stubborn, his body was stiff and he was trying hard, staring at his hand unwillingly.

He seemed unwilling to believe, and he didn't care about the pain in his whole body, and tried to move his right hand, even if he just moved his fingertips, to refute the arguments of those doctors.

However, until the cold sweat on his forehead and face and the blue veins on his neck burst out, his right hand remained indifferent. As if it was no longer part of his body.

Wen Yanzhi finally couldn't stand it anymore, pressed his body down, and said in a sad voice: "Jing Rong, don't use any more force! Your ribs are broken now. If you use this force, you will most likely be out of position! Relax! "

"Go away!" Jing Rong's eyes flushed red, as if venting, and he roared out of control, his voice even more hoarse.

Wen Yanzhi pressed his hands heavily on his shoulders, and his fingers were trembling because of too much force. He looked at Jing Rong from top to bottom, "I won't go, and I won't allow you to abuse yourself!"

Jing Rong's gaze looked at Wen Yanzhi, his originally bright eyes became increasingly dimmed, and in the end, it seemed that there was no trace of light left.

As if finally accepting this reality, a layer of mist gradually and gradually came to his eyes. The young stubborn boy who just refused to admit defeat, at this moment, all disappeared.

He was like a defeated defeated man, and fell back on the bed as if he had emptied his soul.

He didn't look at Wen Yanzhi again, but turned his face away and forcibly swallowed all the mist in his eye sockets into his abdomen.

Wen Yanzhi sat there for a long time, looking at him like this, with indescribable pain in his heart. He thought, probably because he was too guilty, so seeing Jingrong's pain at this moment, he seemed to feel the same.

"You don't need to be discouraged." Wen Yanzhi tried his best to make his voice sound calm, "I will find the best doctor for you. If our country's doctors are not good, I will find you a foreign doctor. You will always have the best. the result of."

His words are strong, like guarantees.

Jing Rong was silent. He was completely immersed in regret and pain at the moment, and he didn't think about why this man would take care of himself in this way.

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the other side.

Jing Yu hadn't slept all night, and now he was lying in the man's arms, with the man's heartbeat in his ear. That sound was like a lullaby with excellent effects.

She listened, thinking about Jing Rong, and fell asleep like that. Moreover, I slept soundly and soundly.

In the confusion, I felt hot and hot on my lips.

Then, she smelled a very nice scent, which belonged to the man, but in the dream, it turned out that she didn't hate it at all. Instead, there is some attachment.

It was this attachment that made her unconsciously open her red lips. Scarlet lips opened, and the hot slippery slipped into her lips and teeth, sucking on the tip of her tongue.

She is getting softer, and in the dream, her body is more relaxed. Unprepared and never resisted, only the man kissed herself, she also sucked the man's tongue back instinctively. The body is getting hotter and hotter, and it is getting softer and softer. It was so soft that she was about to turn into a pool of water, making her unconsciously hug her hands tighter.

In the next instant, Jing Yu only felt that the sky was spinning. She was heavily pressed on the bed.

The man's hot hands opened her pajamas involuntarily and got into her clothes...

Jing Yu made an unbearable ‘um~’, and the long curly eyelashes trembled and finally opened. What catches the eye is the handsome face of the man full of lust.

[I only talked about Weibo yesterday, and forgot to say the Weibo number, 囧. Sina Weibo, just search for "云起南音音"~】

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