The lip like cherry blossoms suddenly murmured in a very low and thin voice, but Gu Zhuoyang still heard the lip angle unconsciously raised.
He tried to lay aside and touch her with the other hand, but his whole body was just like being crushed, and he was in a dull pain. He gasped at the air conditioning and his eyebrows puckered up.
What seems to be felt AnMuXi confused opened his eyes and blearyeyed just slightly painful expression on the man.
Suddenly sleepy, she got up and leaned forward. He was surprised, happy and nervous. He didn’t know what expression to put on. Gu Zhuoyang, are you awake?
How do you feel? Is there anything wrong? Are you thirsty? I’ll get you a glass of water.
Gu Zhuoyang took her to let go and pulled her bloody lips and shook her head.
Staring at each other was quiet for several seconds.
Does Gu Zhuoyang hurt …
Raise my hand and gently caress that delicate white face. Gu Zhuoyang’s deep and morbid eyes turned red gradually, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a charming little smile. An Muxi … it’s good that we are still alive.
A deep and weak voice makes people feel particularly distressed. An Muxi stares at his nose, and a tear drops just on the man’s pale face.
An Muxi quickly sniffed and apologized, then wiped away I’m sorry.
Gu Zhuoyang hooked her neck with his long arm and pressed her into his arms. So Anmuxi reacted quickly, otherwise he should have directly hit it. How painful he should be.
Anmuxi, thank you.
Thank me for what?
Thank you … when I woke up … you still …
An Muxi’s eyes are sour, and she can’t say how uncomfortable she is. She suddenly feels that she is used to being strong and arrogant at ordinary times, and that men are really vulnerable, which is even more worrying.
She hugged him and didn’t dare to put her weight on him. It was a bit funny to look at him from behind as if she had kissed him.
Gu Zhuoyang, you fool
She choked, Do you know that I should always say thank you …?
Gu Zhuoyang lightly raised his lips. How can I know if I have amnesia?
AnMuXi zheng looked up at his Gherardini face with morbid, but handsome and fascinating.
If you can talk about your amnesia so easily, you will be there.
Compared with having you, even forgetting the world is like
An Muxi had a thin ripple in her pure eyes. She looked at that pale and affectionate face through the dim sight, but somehow she felt uncomfortable.
She got up and turned her back on him, wiped her tears and said to him easily, Gu Zhuoyang, you will recover your memory when I wake up.
Because that scoundrel hit him on the head …
Gu Zhuoyang slightly at a loss.
An Muxi pursed his lips and then said, It’s all done in the TV play.
“……”
What do you want me to remember? Gu Zhuoyang’s qi deficiency is still weak.
An Muxi leaned over again and gently brushed his forehead. The pronunciation was soft like comforting a sick child. Be good, you just woke up. Don’t talk so much. I’ll cook you something to eat and you can sleep.
Maybe it’s really too tired. Gu Zhuoyang nodded with a smile.
An Muxi left the ward lightly, aching all over and moving towards his room.
As a result … she was shocked to see the haggard face in the dresser mirror and the pandalike dark circles.
So ….. She was so ugly that Gu Zhuoyang saw her?
An Muxi patted his face and was about to cry. He rushed into his hands to brush his teeth and wash his face. He also wanted to apply a mask. He found out that he had not, so he was ready to call the dialect to help the Jianghu.
She really doesn’t want to lose her image abroad …
But as soon as I turned on my mobile phone, I saw that there were more than a dozen missed calls without names, but the numbers were a little familiar.
AnMuXi suspicious dial back in the past.
hey!