Everyone left.

    Shen Wanqing slowly sat by the bed.

    Looking at the second master''s pale face, her eyes were dim.

    She forgot it.

    The morning Bay pier was blown up.

    She''s dead.

    Although the second master survived, he must have been seriously injured.

    Her fingertips depict a man''s facial features, one by one.

    It''s light and slow.

    "748, how''s the second master doing now?"

    748 was a little powerless, "no host, my father''s body can''t be saved. Even if I can wake up today, it''s only one year at most, as the doctor said."

    Shen Wanqing''s fingertips said, "is there no medicine in the store?"

    "It''s useless." 748 didn''t know what was going on. It said, "it''s strange. It''s a strange thing. Now the gold Lord''s father''s body seems to be completely out of the control of the plane. It can''t be saved, but it can''t be hurt, but it can only maintain this way."

    It''s really impossible to advance or retreat.

    Can only be stuck here.

    "In that case, forget it."

    Shen Wanqing was silent for a long time before he spoke slowly.

    She kissed the man''s pale lip.

    Fed him a pill.

    Although I know I can''t save him, it''s always good to make up.

    She whispered: "one year, one year. No matter how long, I''ll be with you."

    ——

    early morning.

    Shen Wanqing wakes up from bed.

    When I opened my eyes, I was stunned.

    She remembered that last night she was lying by the bed waiting for the second master to wake up, waiting to fall asleep.

    Why is she in bed?

    Suddenly, she had a meal.

    Immediately turn around and look at the position around you.

    It''s empty.

    Shen Wanqing is happy. The second master has woken up!

    Before she got out of bed, the door was pushed open with a ''squeak''.

    The man who came in was wearing a snow-white Western-style shirt with a light gold pocket watch chain in his heart. On the bridge of the nose was a pair of gold wire glasses, with light gold thin chains hanging on their feet, which rippled slightly beside their cheeks.

    Cool and noble elegance, calm and calm, there is an imperceptible bewitching evil.

    He came in with a basin and looked at her calmly.

    Fei''s thin lip was carelessly hooked.

    Holding a wet towel, he leaned down gently and said, "wake up, clear."

    "Yeah." she blinked and nodded.

    "Let me wash your face."

    It was about the first time he helped a girl wash her face. His movements were very astringent, but very gentle.

    The strength was carefully controlled, and I was worried about whether it would hurt her.

    Waiting for Shen Wanqing to wash his face and brush his teeth, Jing Yanxiu took her to sit in front of the mirror and tied her hair carefully.

    Until after breakfast, the man took a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth.

    Shen late Qing export: "Jiang Si."

    Jiang Si''s fingertips gave a slight meal and still wiped the oil stains on the corners of her mouth.

    Then he leaned over and kissed.

    A gentle voice.

    "How does Qingqing know it''s me?"

    "It feels different." Shen Wanqing thought and said, "it''s different from everyone."

    This owner refers to so many young people from the past.

    No matter which one it is, she can always see who Jiang Si is at the first sight.

    Jiang Si smiled, reached over her and held her in his lap.

    He rubbed her cheek.

    "I''m so happy to hear that."

    A man''s smile is sometimes evil and powerful.

    Shen Wanqing leaned in his arms and was curious.

    "Why did you come out?"