teardrop cat

"Wang Junkai, your friend hasn't come yet?" Yinger crawled on the bed and asked Wang Junkai who was also crawling next to him watching a movie, "I don't know... just... wait a little longer..." Wang Junkai was already sleepy, He didn't sleep well every night during her disappearance, and now she's back, even her. . . .But he still wanted to watch it with Ying Er.Yinger turned her head to look at Wang Junkai's bloodshot eyes. There was a special feeling called distress in her eyes. She sighed, closed the computer gently, patted his shoulder and said softly, "Sleep when you are sleepy." Right?" Wang Junkai looked at Yinger, and the lazy afternoon sun poured into the room, setting off Yinger's side face very softly, and the sunlight sprinkled into Wang Junkai's eyes, against the sun, he saw Yinger's eyes. The heartache was magnified by the sunlight, Wang Junkai looked at Yinger, and felt that the former her was back, the person who worried about him, cared about him, took care of him, and tolerated him was back.Yinger looked at the domineering and cool boy in front of her and stared blankly at her, "What...?" He suddenly grabbed her into his arms, threw herself on her body, and hugged her tightly. , Yinger was pressed uncomfortably, struggled a little, felt wet shoulders, him. . .Cried? ?Gradually quieted down, letting him hold him down, Wang Junkai threw himself on Yinger's body to feel her body temperature, tears uncontrollably fell on Yinger's shoulders along his pointed chin, weeping silently at first, then simply crying Speaking out, Ying'er looked at the person lying on her shoulder, crying like a child at the moment, unable to do anything, she could only comfort her hair.The crying gradually weakened, only occasionally sobbing a few times, Yinger pushed gently, and found that he had fallen asleep crying and crying, but even in his sleep he hugged her waist tightly, life and death. Let go.Yinger tried her best to help him adjust his posture so that he could sleep comfortably. Wang Junkai hugged her so hard that he almost strangled her, but Yinger didn't pay attention. She just took a closer look and found that the boy had lost his usual high spirits. Such a fragile, 15-year-old person, still childish, looks very cute, his brows are tightly furrowed, and the unwiped tears are printed on his face.he. . .It must be very tiring, there are too many things that need to be disguised every day, you protected me before, and I will protect you in the future! . . . .well? !before. . ?How could I have blurted out before? ?What is his relationship with me. . . . .Why am I always happy to see him? ?

"Wang Junkai... my husband... you wait... really... hypoglycemia... hold on... no more... give me back... less A thing... ah!!!"

"You can understand me... my daughter-in-law... dress nicely and come here... otherwise I will be with you...I like you...be my...girlfriend... .No...I ate them all..."

Suddenly some fragmentary pictures appeared, and the intermittent voices of girls and boys obviously belonged to these pictures, but Yinger couldn't remember what it was, but these memories seemed to be found in her mind It's a suitable position, but Yinger has already curled up on the bed with her head in her arms. If it wasn't for the fear of waking Wang Junkai up due to the loud noise, Yinger would probably be rolling in pain, but because the person next to her didn't seem to have slept well for a long time, she didn't want to wake him up , endured the pain that was worse than death, and Yinger, who was relieved, tried to lower her voice and panted heavily, and went to see Wang Junkai at the first time, but Wang Junkai just unconsciously hugged her and rubbed her twice, Yinger felt that the pain just now was wiped away by Wang Junkai's rubbing, so she just let him hold her, looked at his sleeping face, and fell asleep.

— Husband, I sensed it.The daughter seemed to remember something. . . .

— Impossible, this has been eliminated, she will never think of anything.

-Can. . .

- don't worry

-All right. . . . .