You Are My Entire World

"Bang," responded to him with a pillow that directly hit his handsome face.

"...Run!" Zhao Xue saw that the situation was wrong, and quickly pulled Hu Yucheng's hand toward the corridor outside.

Hu Yucheng's narrow and narrow eyes fell on the palms of the two hands, and his heart suddenly moved...Woo...Well, his little snow baby began to know how to protect him...

Peach looked at the backs of the two people who fled into the wilderness, and the originally indignant expression finally couldn't help but laugh out. The two guys, feeling together, seems to be more and more harmonious...

Turning his head to glance at Shen Mochen, who was still quiet and sleeping, Peach stretched out a pair of small white and slender hands and held his hand tightly.

His fingers are slender and well-knocked, and there are faint half-moon marks on his nails. There is a faint dent on the finger that often holds the pen. The lines on his palm are clear and clear. The lifeline is very long and long. Covered up, watching the two people's lifelines overlap, a warm feeling suddenly appeared in my heart.

The light in the ward gradually dimmed. The afterglow of the sunset came in softly from the window and fell on the floor, dyed a warm orange color. Her ears were his even and quiet breathing sound, and in her hand was He had been holding her hand, and Peach suddenly felt that life has always been good. It was a romantic thing for the two to join hands from youth to gray hair.

Peach unknowingly fell asleep beside the bed.

Then she had a long dream.

The dream is a ruin. The whole city seems to be bombed by fighters. There is no one on the empty street. The surrounding is barren, but in front of her is the street she is familiar with, the familiar scenery. The name, but can only hear her own echo, the whole world is silent, no one answered her.

Peach was awakened by cold sweat, sleepy and dimly, fingers bent subconsciously, touching Shen Mochen's palm, his hand had become warm, no longer a cold, as if it was the only warmth in her cold dream.

Peach opened his eyes and looked at Shen Mochen lying on the hospital bed. He was still sleeping, and the clock on the wall was already pointing at eleven o'clock in the night. There was a "gurgle" cry from her stomach. Woke up, I haven't eaten dinner yet.

But... it's already this time, why does Shen Mochen still not wake up...

Would it be too much for him to measure the two sleeping pills?

In the quiet night of the hospital, Peach looked at Shen Mochen with her eyes closed, and suddenly remembered her dream just now. She couldn't help but stretch her hand and shoved him, whispering: "Shen Mochen...you wake up soon... When do you want to sleep...I stayed for you, not to watch you sleep here..."

Still nothing happened.

Peach looked up and looked at his quiet profile in the moonlight. His fair skin glowed with a white and shiny luster. His long eyelashes flickered gently in his sleep, as if the wings of a butterfly fluttered slightly.

Do not know why, Peach suddenly remembered the sleeping beauty in the fairy tale, Shen Mochen now looks like a prince enchanted and sleepless.