Vol 3 Chapter 1246: Natural Song King (26)

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When the kite saw the wallpaper, he squatted and did not react specifically. He asked him calmly: "When did you shoot it?"
It’s pretty good to shoot... mainly because it grows well.
"..."
Sheng Yan screamed, blushing, but in this darkness, the first kite could not be seen.
The first kite was obviously just a question. She clicked on the flashlight and took it all around. The hand on the waist of Shengyan pushed down: "Get up."
Sheng Yan was shocked and panicked and stood up next to the table and chairs.
"hiss……"
Sheng Yan did not stand up and asked, and fell back. The first kite reached out and held him.
The flashlight in the first kite swayed to his face: "What's wrong?"
Sheng Yan's face was a bit ugly. He reached out and touched his ankle. The first kite hit the flashlight and the flames were swollen.
Sheng Yan had been twisted once on the stage before, but it was not very painful. With the performance, he didn't have time to pay attention.
I just twisted it again, causing him to stand up now.
The kite got up from the side and took the person to the chair next to it.
"Hold."
She stuffed the phone to Sheng Yan, and the first kite held his ankle and looked at it.
When the first kite was touched, Sheng Yan took a breath and the blood on his face lost a few points.
"It hurts?"
Sheng Yan endured and shook his head.
"First send you to the hospital." The first kite turned around and clicked on the back shoulder: "Come up, I am carrying you."
"what?"
There are five points in the juvenile voice, and there is a bit of tension.
Sheng Yan refused: "No, no, I can go by myself."
"You can't get to the hospital tomorrow." The kite was not good: "Hurry up."
"..."
Shengyan hesitated to reach out, looped over the shoulder of the kite, hooked her neck and moved the weight.
The kite was very easy to carry him up, and the kite screamed: "Have you been thin recently?"
Sheng Yan's chest is attached to the back of the kite, and her head is licking her neck, which can smell the aroma of her hair.
Sheng Yan is in a state of paralysis. When he hears the sound of the first kite, he is awake for a few minutes. He hopes to return: "No... no."
"Is it."
The first kite does not believe.
It must be light.
During this time, I was preparing for the concert. Sheng Yan didn't have a good rest. Sometimes I didn't eat well. The skinny is certain.
The first kite went up, Sheng Yan suddenly turned his head: "Flower..."
"No," I still have any flowers at this time.
"You sent me..."
"I will send you a car tomorrow." The boy really likes flowers!
"??"
"Looking at the road, do you think we are all here?"
Sheng Yan should be low and turn the flashlight to the front.
His sight was slightly biased, and he could see the smooth side face of the girl.
Sheng Yan wrapped his hand on the kite arm and slowly tightened it.
The first kite wanted to talk, but one of the heads saw a pale face on Sheng Yan, and she held back, hoping she would not be strangled.
The outside passages were closed. The first kite did not find a place to go out. She called Lisa and Lisa contacted the staff who had not left before saving them.
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Mu Sheng and Qu Jiang rushed to the hospital with a raging fire. When they saw the first kite, they said, "Boss, what happened to Homura?"
"What is it, there is no quality."
Mursheng quickly shut up: "What about Homura?"
The kite pointed to the next ward: "The foot is twisted, nothing big."
Sheng Yan's feet have been bandaged, although not very serious, but the doctor also let him not exercise vigorously for a short time, otherwise it may cause secondary damage.
When they left, Sheng Yan let them go first, he wanted to stay a little longer.
Mu Sheng took her own wife, Qu Jiangyan with her sister, so they can only leave first.
"How are you so careless?"
"Nothing, just twist it." Sheng Yan sat on the hospital bed: "It will be very soon."
"What's okay, you look at it and pack it into a scorpion. What's this? What is it called something!"
"..."
The first kite let them talk for three, and finally could not help but rush.
"You still don't leave?"
"I accompanied Xiao Yan..." Mu Sheng immediately flew to Sheng Yan.
The first kite opened him: "No."
"boss……"
Qu Jiangyan is very sensible to stop Mu Sheng: "Today is so tired, you are not going to sleep before. Homura also needs rest, you are here, Homura estimates that you can't rest, come back tomorrow."
"but……"
Qu Jiang squatted at Musheng's mouth and pushed him out. He still did not forget to turn his head and scream at the kite. "That troubles the boss to take care of Xiaoyan."
"What, I..."
Musheng’s voice was blocked by the ward door, and the ward was quiet.
The first kite, Ma Dajin, sat on the chair: "Sleep."
Sheng Yan lips squat, and finally lie down slowly.
Snapped--
The lights in the ward are extinguished.
The room was quiet like no one.
"You... why are you late?"
The sound of Sheng Yan sounded in the darkness, breaking the silence of this room.
"A little something happened." The kite looked over there and could only see the blurred outline of the boy.
Sheng Yan asked: "Is it accidental?"
"Ok."
In the darkness, there is some light in the flames, she does not deliberately not come, she is something...
Sheng Yan held the heart of the fluttering, slowly closing his eyes.
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The night was cool like water, and the moonlight fell on the window sill. It was cut off by the rough curtains, and it was not poured in half.
In the vague glory, a figure of the figure stood in front of the bed and slowly bent down.
The young boy who was sleeping at the beginning of the kite, suddenly she kissed her for a while.
The imperial opening of his lips and teeth, after sweeping a circle inside, the meaning of the unfinished exit, lingering on the edge.
The first kite loosened Sheng Yan and held the edge of the bed. The finger touched his head for a while, and then he retired.
The next day.
When Shengyan woke up, the first kite was not in the ward.
The first kite is not, Sheng Yan is relieved.
He did a little bad dream last night, dreaming of his own kissing picture...
She is really there, Sheng Yan still does not know how to face her.
He can see her now, and he can't help but think.
Mu Sheng and Qu Jiangyan came early in the morning, armed, rushed into the ward like a thief, and slammed the door of the ward.
"Mom, scare my father." Mursheng patted his chest: "I was almost found."
They were already in the middle of the night last night, and there are people there.
Qu Jiangyan pulled down the mask and asked Sheng Sheng: "How are you looking for Homura?"
"It's good." Sheng Yan took a look at his own feet: "The doctor just checked, no problem."
"How did you sprain yesterday?" Mursheng curious: "When we left, are you not still okay? And how do you get along with your boss?"
Sheng Yan licked his own tiger's mouth, the eyelashes were drooping, and did not answer the question of Musheng.
Qu Jiangyan looked at Sheng Yan for a long time, and finally asked to export: "Do you like the boss?"
Sheng Yan looked up and looked at the Qujiang River.
They sang together, practiced together, and performed together. There was a very good tacit understanding.
Sheng Yan’s expression changed and he nodded.