The Queen's Little Wife

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"Get out! Get out----" She roughly shut the door outside, grasping Nan Zhizi's wrist, her whole state became more and more depressed.

Her body trembled slightly, and her eyes suddenly lost all brilliance.

Shen Zhao suddenly fell to the ground, his body convulsed continuously, his lips were bruised and purple, and his body was stretched like a string, as if it would break at any time with a light touch.

Her appearance was terrifying, and even her whole body was distorted, not like the posture a person should have.

In the end, he couldn't hold back and fell down in front of her.

Nan Zhizi was frightened by what she saw in front of her.

What not to do right now.

"Shen Zhao!" There was a bang in his head.

She has always kept her fragile protection airtight, and she dare not let people know about her illness. ---- Congenital epilepsy.

This disease usually occurs without warning, and people are caught off guard, with strange postures and extremely painful.

Nan Zhizi had never been in such a situation before, her mind was blank, she didn't think about anything, she quickly knelt on the ground, hugged her from the ground into her arms, and watched her breathing disorderly, her complexion turned pale.

"Shen Zhao, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Her voice was trembling out of tune, while comforting her, she bit her lips tightly and put her fingers into her mouth.

"Hmm..." The pain at the fingertips suddenly hit the whole nerve, and the pain can no longer be expressed in words.

Nan Zhizi frowned, her body trembling.

He watched her suffer, but he couldn't do anything.

At this moment, Nan Zhizi realized how small and powerless she was.

She is Shen Zhao, the very bad-tempered Shen Zhao.

However--now she makes herself feel unspeakably fond.

Tears silently slid down her cheeks and fell on Shen Zhao's face. The pain at the fingertips was like ants devouring, and the pain gradually became unintuitive, while her lips were as bright and rosy as drinking blood.

"I'm sorry, I... don't know anything, I'm really sorry." She took a breath, tears rolling down, watching her gradually calm down from the spasm.

It seems like half a century has passed.

Physically and mentally exhausted.

She was afraid that such Shen Zhao would leave suddenly.

She peeped into the dark secret.

She will be sentenced to death.

Human life is too fragile, and when I think of what I said, I feel extremely annoyed.

Could it be that the last time I had a fever, I survived it like this?

Epilepsy - how much tortured her will.

The flesh and blood from the bitten finger.

"I'm sorry Shen Zhao, I won't say those things that make you angry in the future, get well soon."

The floor was a bit cold, she was wearing short-sleeved trousers, just hugging her like that, apologizing over and over again.

Gently raised his hands, resting lazily on her soft hair, Shen Zhao opened his eyes, smiled weakly at her, and slightly curved his blood-colored lips.

She was exhausted, her voice could not be used, and she asked hoarsely, "What are you saying sorry for?"

With tears in her eyes, Nan Zhizi opened her eyes wide and looked down on her.

I was speechless for a moment.

"You are not sorry to anyone. I shouldn't have such a disease, because this disease has been living in secret, sometimes without seeing light, unable to touch the temperature, and living in too dark a place."

"Shen Zhao..."

Shen Zhao took a deep breath, allowing his heart to beat more comfortably.

Smiling towards Nan Zhizi, "Every time I get sick, my sister will accompany me, afraid that I will die like this and leave her alone."

"No." Her heart twitched, and she lowered her head sadly, "You will live a long life."

"Well, she told me the same way, sometimes you really look like her, but you are not as fierce as her, soft bun."

"The first time I saw you, you ran into my arms. At that time, I was thinking who would not want to be so reckless with your eyes. The moment you raised your head, I couldn't tell. The bright eyes of the girl in front of me are so pure. White and clean, wearing a very old-fashioned school uniform, but it's cute as hell."

Listening to her talking about her encounter with her, about her life with her sister, and about her grandfather who hasn't seen each other in six years.

Nan Zhizi listened carefully, and wiped her sweat from time to time, then she only smiled and turned into silence.

----

Shen Zhao still went to Melbourne to pick a scene while sick, and hadn't come to school for half a month.

Since encountering her secret, Nan Zhizi has also become more and more silent.

She didn't know how to face her.

Or Shen Zhao doesn't know how to face himself, and likes to escape.

If she wants face so much, she must feel that she has lost face.

Tightening the book between her arms, she turned her head and looked lightly at the empty seat behind her. She lowered her head and glanced at the carrot-like fingers in her eyes. Feeling lost, she remained silent for a long time.

Put away the group's textbooks and go to the office.

Letting her disappear for a while might be the best option.

No matter what she becomes, she is willing to be her friend.

The author has something to say: Don't stand on the wrong cp~

Seizures are terrible, and the patient is extremely painful. The symptoms can be severe or mild.

I feel sorry for Shen Zhao~

Chapter 11

"Little sister, what would happen if you liked someone?" Shen Xinxi asked with a smile lying on the pillow.

Shen Zhao took off the headset, took a sip of water, and listened to the shallow breathing of the girl beside him.

"I will let her choose to drown in my arms, and she can't go anywhere, and watch the sunset and the sea with me." She is a very possessive person, she wants the other person's body and mind, and doesn't leave a single hair to others.

"You are more greedy than me. A woman like you is terrifying. The person you like is so pitiful."

Shen Zhao sneered and put the headset back on. He had just returned from Melbourne and still had a low fever.

Her body is not too fragile, but whoever has been exposed to the rain for three or four hours will also be exhausted. These three hours are only for the beauty in the eyes of the director.

Shen Zhao has continued to have a low fever for a while, and she is most afraid of being seen like this.

Especially in front of that person.

"It's so hard to enter the entertainment industry, those people are tigers, and there is no one kind." Shen Xinxi touched the bottom line of the entertainment industry several times, and couldn't stand it, so she couldn't help nagging.

Accompanied by drinking and sleeping with L is commonplace in the entertainment industry, and it is no longer rare to sell L meat openly and honestly. The silent [-]th-tier artists want to make their debut and get more roles in works, so how many men have they secretly accompanied.

If you jump into this circle, no one will be clean.

Being beautiful is not luck, it is a sin.

Her grandfather Shen Xian, who hadn't shown up for six years, had to be entrusted here. If others were not afraid of his majesty, Shen Zhao might not have escaped bad luck.

Since entering high school, Shen Xinxi acted as her substitute twice, and then quit.

After all, she is an outsider, so many unspoken rules make people dazzled, Shen Zhao stepped in alone, but no one dared to play wild on her head.

Her status in the entertainment industry was accumulated by her alone, and all the dirty things were resolved by her.

She is a mountain, supporting the world in all directions and making the vision clearer.

Last fall.

Relying on a youth song "Yao Ji", an astonishing force broke out overnight, overwhelming all the seniors on the list, and the fire was out of control.

From an unknown green leaf that was only used as a foil to a divine comedy among teenagers, this is the first way for her to become a god.

In my spare time, I am going to listen to another melody, and I will go to the recording studio to record songs later.

With a pair of hands lightly resting on Shen Zhao's waist, she was suspicious and bowed her head.

Shen Xinxi raised her face and said softly, "Little sister, promise me one thing."

"?"

"Don't be like our parents who never know how to choose your own life. Promise me that if you really like someone, you will love her well." After finishing speaking, Shen Xinxi put her face in her arms wearily, and murmured, "I think that girl is cute."