Good Morning, Mr. President!

As soon as some thoughts come to mind, they are out of control.

As if tempted, the ghost was terrifying, she bowed her head and pressed her lips to the man's lips.

She kissed him gently.

With deep nostalgia and deep pain, let go of all your intellect, and let yourself be extravagant, and dare not think about whether your actions are right or wrong.

However, even presumptuousness is only temporary. Bai Suye was oppressed, reluctant to bear, and did not dare to let himself sink deeper, but just lingered on the man's lips for a while, and then forced himself to pull away. However, when she was about to pull away, the man's long arm suddenly popped out of the quilt and held her hand.

She was startled.

Is he awake? !!

She opened her eyes and looked down at him. He wasn't sober, his eyelids worked hard to stay up, but he was always futile. The consciousness is very vague, but she still holds her hand firmly.

"Night?" She called him softly.

His palms were hot because of a fever. Pale lips, throbbing, seemed to murmur. Bai Suye leaned down, put his ears against his lips, and listened carefully.

"Su Su ..."

She was shocked.

Heart pain. The heart seemed to crack.

This sound ... has long gone ...

She thought that in this life, it would be impossible to hear him calling himself like this ...

"I'm here." She lowered the glass and clasped his hands instead.

"... Doesn't it hurt?" He murmured, confused.

"No pain, no pain at all ..." She shook her head, her eyes flushed. Whether it's a shoulder injury or a finger pain, at this moment, it instantly disappeared.

She was awake and half asleep, with a long arm, and suddenly held her directly to him. Bai Suye was afraid of the injuries that pressed on him, and he groaned a little. The next moment, he opened the quilt and proactively penetrated into his quilt, close to his hot body. As if smelling the smell that could drive him crazy, he held her in his arms almost instinctively.

She hugged it tightly, as if she had exhausted her whole body, to keep her locked in her side and carved into her bone marrow.

Bai Suye's nose was sour, his hands wrapped around his neck eagerly, and he couldn't help burying his face between his neck. The heart that has been cold for a long time, at this moment, it seems that there is a hint of warmth.

Holding her, his breathing gradually became smoother. Two people, as if they are nostalgic for each other, the closer they are, the closer they are ...

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That night, he slept deeply, and she slept deep.

It seems to be the first time in more than ten days. However, the next morning, early in the morning, when there was not a trace of light outside the window, she woke up. All night, it was nothing more than four hours of sleep.

He didn't wake up.

Around his waist, his hand still entangled her with great strength.

She touched his body, and put his forehead against his forehead to make sure that he was normal temperature, and then relieved.

With the dim light on the bedside, she pillowed him on his arm and looked at him for a long time, for a long time ...

She has to leave ...

Embracing and sleeping like this does not belong to the sober them.

Bitter, carefully moved his hand slowly from his waist. It seemed that this empty feeling made him feel very unpleasant. Originally the stretched eyebrow, she wrinkled tightly because of her withdrawal. Bai Suye was afraid he would wake up, grabbed a pillow and held him in his arms. Sure enough, his expression gradually calmed down again.

Looking at him like this, she raised her lips and smiled slightly.

Turned over and got out of bed. He managed his hair, went into the bathroom, changed his pajamas, put on the pajamas she passed last night, and walked out of the room.

Take the door, rest the rest ...

Tang and Song have been concerned about his condition, did not dare to sleep very heavily. At this moment, he also yawned and came out of the room in his pajamas. Two people covered their faces in the corridor.

"Early." Bai Suye greeted him.

"How is he?"

"Okay. After I fell asleep, I had a fever. I pulled him out at night."

"That's good." Tang Song yawned lazily, and red blood eyes looked at her, "You didn't sleep all night?"

"... sleep for a while."

"Now that his situation is stable, you should hurry and take a rest. I will let you change your medicine later."

"Okay. Thank you." Bai Suye nodded and left.

Back in the annex, the first time I opened the window and looked across.

Tang Song entered his room. He still hasn't woken up. Tang and Song simply checked it out and went out again. It looks like everything is fine.

Bai Suye's hanging heart also dropped, yawned, lay back on the bed, and fell asleep.

For a long time, I was thinking "painless" in my mind last night ...

Actually, she also wanted to ask him: Ye Di, the injuries of ten years ago ... Is it still painful now? What about it?

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9 o'clock.

Ye Di woke up.

Open your eyes, the first time is to explore the things in her arms. When I saw the pillow, I frowned, frowned, and threw the pillow to the ground, throwing it far away.

Tang and Song came in and arrested him.

"Early in the morning, did you get angry with the pillow?" Tang Song went in alone, picked up the pillow, and threw it on the sofa beside him.

Ye Di glanced at him and said nothing.

Then, his eyes fell coldly out of the window.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Song followed his gaze and looked at him, then picked his lips, "Look at the white millet leaves opposite?"

"Tang Song, early in the morning, you better not mess with me." Ye Yan looked back.

"She lived in that room." Tang Song compared with the opposite, "You look out the window, don't you just look at her?"

Ye Di paused for a moment, and then cast his eyes out of the window again. This time, I did look at that window.

But there was no shadow in the window.

"I took care of you last night and didn't sleep very much. I should still make up for it now." Tang Song said, taking out some simple instruments from the box.

Ye Xuan glared at him, "Are there no one here, you actually let her stay in my room!"

"Do n’t you two like fighting? Now that both of them have been injured by gunshots, if you really want to fight, you or I will die. I think maybe you two can still play a big show, and as a result, you The two really failed me. No, it should be said that she failed me. "Tang Song glanced at him," She was injured by you, and did not take the opportunity to avenge you last night, but took care of you overnight, you said, is it right? It's too boring. "

Ye Yan glanced at him.

For a long while, I didn't speak with a stretched face, I didn't know what I was thinking.

Tang and Song checked him, and after a while, he could only hear his sudden low voice: "Hand, what's going on?"

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