Mama Lei slowly sat down next to Lei Xiao.

A Xiao, in this world, no one can survive without anyone else.

Although this is cruel, it is indeed the case.

Every minute and every second, but the sun rises as usual the next day, and life continues.

Never change because of anyone's departure.

If there are shoulders that can be leaned on, why should Hanxing be so strong?

Lei Ma looked at Lin Hanxing lying on the bed with distress.

In the past eighteen years, if it weren't for this strength, how could she have reached this day?

Lei Xiao didn't say anything, gently rubbing Han Xing's back with his fingertips.

Strong is something that Han Xing imprints in her bones, something that makes her survive!

Lei Ma's voice was gentle.

The room has a moment of quietness.

The wall lights on the wall radiate a faint orange warm light in the dark night.

The fate between people is actually very short. There are too many people in the world who have met but cannot love them.

A Xiao, you are much luckier than them.

Lei Xiao looked up at Lei Ma.

What you have to do is to forget the anxiety and fear in your heart and hold her hands firmly.

Lei Ma looked back at her eldest son kindly.

In my memory, he was obviously a little bitch, but in the blink of an eye, he grew up so big.

A Xiao, you have to remember.

It is easy to let go of these hands, maybe it's just a moment.

Lei Ma raised her hand and covered the back of Lei Xiao's hand holding Han Xing tightly.

Warmth instantly spreads throughout the body.

But some people miss it, it will last for a lifetime.

After Lei Ma left, the room returned to quiet.

Lei Xiao has not moved for a long time.

Bury her face into Lin Hanxing's soft palm and smell her scent.

The slender thighs hidden under the dark trousers were bent casually, as if this would make you feel infinitely safe.

Hanxing, get better soon.

Lin Hanxing woke up quietly, and his slender eyelashes trembled.

Her pupils were very quiet, and even when she woke up in a strange environment, she was not at all panic.

The breath is familiar wooden patchouli.

After a while, Lin Hanxing realized that this was Lei Xiao's room.

There was a sound of breathing in my ears.

Looking down, it was Lei Xiao who was holding her in his arms.

He slept very lightly, and it seemed that he could wake him up even if he was a little turbulent.

There is a lot of pain between the eyebrows.

It seems like I'm trapped in a nightmare.

The forehead is occupied by thin sweat.

Lin Hanxing raised his hand and saw traces of injections on the back of his hand in a trance.

When I looked up again, there was still an infusion bag that was free.

After realizing it, I realized that I seemed to be burning.

Cold Star

Suddenly, Lei Xiao murmured silently, which made Lin Hanxing come to his senses.

What did he dream about?

It's so painful?

He covered his hand on his forehead, and almost as soon as the palm of his hand touched the thin layer of sweat, Lei Xiao suddenly woke up!

I know that my pupils are slightly dilated, and it seems to be a coldness that is about to swallow people.

For a moment, the air became quiet.

Lin Hanxing looked at his wrist holding, and severe pain came from it.

But she endured it and didn't say a word.

It was Lei Xiao who came back to his senses first!

He let go of his wrist in panic, of course he knew how strong he was.

But even so, Lin Hanxingying's white wrists also turned blue.

I'm fine.

She didn't look at her wrist, but continued to put her hand on Lei Xiao's head and wiped away the thin sweat from his forehead.

What did you dream of?

Lin Hanxing smiled, and the heat seemed to have dropped a lot, and his whole face was still soft pink.
Chapter completed!