"Can I stay after drinking the medicine?"
When does she want him to walk by?
She’s afraid she can keep him for a while.
Don’t force everything to stay.
It’s been so long since we met.
After a night of tossing, he said goodbye the next day, but he fell ill in this room.
Later, I finally waited on the president’s adult to drink medicine and wanted to go out to coax the children, but he wouldn’t let go.
Aunt knocked at the door but stopped at the door. Madam, young master and young lady are bored at home. We want to go out. Can we ask the boss to call the driver at home?
Gentle delay, this …
"Talking"
"Ah?"
"take the phone"
Gently picked up the phone and put it on the bedside table for him. He lifted his eyes and then continued to lie on her leg and talk.
Gentle mobile phone has that number, and when he enters two words, the number appears immediately. He dials it, but he still holds the gentle hand in one hand.
Gentle and embarrassed, aunt is waiting at the door.
"You come here" There is a president’s voice ordering the driver in the room.
"hmm!" He hung up and looked up.
"Wait for the floor in twenty minutes" and then put the phone on and turned to lie down.
Gentle in distress situation, you …
Aunt suddenly interrupted her, so we went.
"well! Don’t forget to bring your mobile phone "wake up gently"
Aunt nodded away from tenderness and said, can’t I go out to see you off?
He didn’t talk, he was lying in her lap.
Gentle think he is more sensible than Teng Bao and Teng Bei than their little daughter.
But I can’t get angry.
"Are you tired?" It was a long time before he said again
"Huh?" Gentle almost fell asleep, never recovered from hearing his voice.
"Lie down"
"I …"
"Hurry up!"
He said, without waiting for gentle promise to directly pull her to the bed and lie with him.
Gentle feeling the heat in his chest, I should have brought you pajamas.
"No" is just right.
His face was buried in her neck, and he felt his weak voice boiling hot, and he didn’t know if his mother’s love was flooding, but he almost cried when he wanted to laugh.
He held her gently and mused against her thin shoulder.
Then there was no sound, and I gently thought that he must be asleep. When I looked down, I saw that he was sad and closed his eyes on her shoulder, which seemed to be burning.
"If you don’t find a doctor to help you hang a drip?"
"It’s too much trouble. Don’t talk. Just let me sleep."
"Then I …"
"sleep together"
Gentleness is right.
Later, I tilted my head and snuggled up with him, and soon fell asleep.
I just didn’t sleep well two days ago. Let’s call it sleep.
But I was always held by him. Maybe it was because the weather was too cold that I liked holding it with him so much. Then I somehow got into his arms and stuck it to his hot chest.
The familiar heartbeat seem to have brought her into another world, a very quiet world.