Chapter 1611

Qiao Xiao looks at Tang Yiyi, who shrinks his head to the quilt, and sighs in silence.

Turn around and leave the room.

When the door closed, Qiao Xiao stood outside and didn't leave.

For a long time, he heard the girl crying in the room.

Such despair is hard.

Joe, with a heavy face, stood there for a long time.

He didn't go in to disturb, just stood quietly.

Until in the room, the girl's cry became smaller, he walked towards the side window, reached out and took out a cigarette from his pocket to light it.

Gently between fingers.

He didn't smoke. His eyes fell on the burning cigarette.

The smoke shrouded his eyes from the faint light.

At this moment, he admitted, his heart was disturbed by the cry of despair and grief in the ward.

Joe's face is a little heavy.

More clearly, such a mess is not a good thing for him!

Maybe from the beginning, everything has been seriously wrong!

He shouldn't be like this!

Joe took a deep breath, his face a little heavy.

There is a wind outside the window!

Blowing a wisp of hair on his forehead, his warm face was set off in the dark, but filled with an unspeakable danger.

For a long time, the cigarettes in his hands were exhausted, and the flames burned to his fingers.

Joe's back.

Put out the cigarette end in your hand and throw it into the garbage can next to you!

He breathed heavily and turned to the ward again.

There was no movement in the room.

Qiao Xiao reached out and pushed open the door. The room was very quiet. On the hospital bed, the girl lay on it quietly. Her whole head was buried in the quilt, like an ostrich.

Qiao Xiao stared at people for a long time, afraid that she would not be able to hold her breath for a long time, so he reached out to lift the quilt covering his head.

The line of sight fell on the girl's face full of tears, and Joe's movements were stiff.

She seems to be really tired of crying, people have fallen asleep, but even so, it is not stable at all.

Qiao Xiao raised his hand and gently pushed the hair on her face aside. The movements on his hand were even more gentle.

After that, Qiao Xiaoshou stared at people for a long time, and some light was brewing at the bottom of the calm eyes.

On that day, the sky was a little white again, and Tang Yiyi woke up again.

As soon as she was about to get up, she heard Qiao Xiao's voice again: "wake up?"

Tang Yiyi froze, last night's all to her, is like a nightmare general existence!

But when she heard this voice, she knew that everything was just her expectation, how could it be a simple dream!

Tang Yiyi's self mocking smile.

"Have something to eat!" Qiao Xiao didn't seem to see her self mocking smile. He reached out and opened the heat preservation barrel nearby. Millet porridge was still steaming.

Tang Yiyi got up and sat up, looked at Qiao Xiao, and her eyes fell on him quietly.

Those who want to ask, turn to think, seem to be so meaningless at this moment!

Tang Yiyi's eyes drooped, but he felt sad in his heart.

Even if she tried to let herself ignore that feeling, it was obvious that she could not!

Qiao Xiao hands millet porridge to her: "eat some, nourish the stomach."

Tang Yiyi did not refuse. He reached out and took it, but drank it in three or two.

"Any more?" Joe asked.

Tang Yiyi shook his head: "thank you, no need!"

Qiao Xiaoxiao smiled: "I should say sorry to you. If I didn't bring you to meet him, you wouldn't stay in this hospital!"