Pretty girl and school grass live together

"Is it better?" Yan Zhen asked anxiously, her whole face wrinkled with worry.

After drinking a glass of water, Wen Lunhua felt a little better, nodded, and smiled weakly, "I want to take a rest."

Yan Zhen stretched out her hand to touch his forehead worriedly, "Hua, are you really okay? Do you want to take medicine?"

Camille put medicine in her bag, and said that if Wen Lunhua felt pain, she would let him take the medicine. She dared not forget it, for fear that he would hide the pain.

Wen Lunhua shook his head, looked at her distressedly, and stretched out his hand to caress her frowning face with difficulty, "Hey, I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy."

Yan Zhen's tears fell out quickly, "I'm so scared to death, you have to tell me when you are in pain..."

Everyone looked at this scene and was shocked by the little girl.

"No, it's just airsickness. Why is she so sad?"

"I love him so much, you stupid."

Wen Lunhua held her head tightly in his arms, "Hey, don't cry, I will feel bad, do you have the heart to let me hurt?"

Yan Zhen shook her head and put his hand under her eyes, "I won't cry, I won't cry, really, look, I haven't shed a single tear."

Wen Lunhua raised her head, the tears hidden in her eyes made him feel distressed, and a kiss was gently burned on her forehead, "Hey, don't worry, I'm fine."

Yan Zhen nodded, saw that he was struggling to open his eyes and felt that he was working hard, and his nose was sore, "Hua, you should rest, I will call you later."

The boy nodded, and then stubbornly hugged her head in his arms, "Go to sleep too, it will be troublesome if you get airsick too."

Yan Zhen nodded, swallowing the tears back to her throat, "Okay, let's sleep together."

Her head was buried in his fragrant chest, and she could clearly hear his rhythmic and powerful heartbeat.

When his heart beats, she feels pain. She doesn't know how long this heart can beat for her. She really wants to stay in this moment.

The teenager held her head with one hand, and wrapped her hand tightly with the other.

The fingers are tightly intertwined.

Everyone was inexplicably moved when they saw this scene. They haven't seen such a touching scene for a long time.

The plane continued to fly in the sky.

The stewardess was busy serving other people, and from time to time she cast a deep glance at Yan Zhen's seat, which touched the softest part of her heart.

Wen Lunhua closed his eyes tightly, and his lips curved slightly.

It's great that Xiao Zhen can sit side by side with you, and you fall asleep leaning on my chest with your fingers intertwined.

At the moment, I am very happy, how about you?