Chapter 120: Little rushing heart (3)

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The fire and the strange look of the monsoon smoke in front of the eyes, the tone of the chest stagnation, quietly scattered a lot.
"gong Gong Yu?"
"Yes, that is the sick scorpion who came back with me before. Hey, you can have a good life, otherwise you will become like him in the future. It will be troublesome." The monsoon smoke is a serious opening, Gong Zhengyu Temperament or talk is very good, only the eyebrows of the eyebrows ruined his own breath, even if Gong Zheng Yu did not say anything, the monsoon smoke can also see that he is the old disease-ridden system.
At the thought of the injury caused by the fire, the monsoon smoke was shocked, and I was afraid that I would not have to raise Xiaomei, and it would be as fragile as Gong Gongyu.
"Sick scorpion..." The fire broke slightly and the monsoon smoked the evaluation of Gong Zhengyu. It was really... straightforward, simple and rude.
"You can't be so fragile in the future, you have to grow up." The monsoon smoke did not feel the abnormality of the fire, caught the effort of Xiaomei's hair, touched his head, and pinched his face. The tofu was eaten. One is satisfied.
The face of the fire was slightly red, and the last sigh of the chest was dissipated. The feeling of suddenness and openness was subtle and strange.
but……
He is not exclusive.
The fire slammed the feeling for a while, but suddenly thought of something, he seized the small hand of the monsoon smoke, and slightly widened his eyes: "You said, what medicine do you use?"
The monsoon smog Bhagaba said: "Long flowers."
"Wh..." The fire broke down slightly, looking at the eyes of the monsoon smoke, the incomprehensible complexity.
Long love flowers, named long-lasting, but most ruthless, born in the flames, no one can be close, this flower is effective, it is a priceless city, even if there is no injury, take a plant Long-lasting flowers can also prolong life.
but……
Did she give him so easily?
Obviously know that his injury has healed almost, and...
The chest of the fire was like a fire, and the whole person was burning.
This flower is different from ordinary people to him, but she gave him without knowing it.
The monsoon smoke looks at the fire of the words and ends, the curiosity of the eyes, the bright eyes of the fire are like a cluster of flames, burning his indifference and calmness.
"What's wrong?" The monsoon smoke couldn't help but open the door.
The fire wants to say something, but when it comes to the mouth, the enthusiasm that lingers in his chest spreads in a flash!
The face of the fire broke red in the blink of an eye, and the sweat of the bean continued to drip from his forehead. He clasped the hands of the monsoon smoke and subconsciously tightened, holding the knuckles whitish, delicate little face. Also cast a layer of pain.
Sudden changes, the monsoon smoke was not expected, she looked at the small body of the fire and painful, the heart violently shocked.
"Fire! What happened to you?!" The look of the monsoon smoke changed, and immediately raised his hand to see the situation of the fire, but the place where the palm touched, but it was hot like a fire!
The fire wanted to open, but the fire seemed to burn into his throat. He couldn’t even say a word.
The monsoon smoke noticed that his situation was not right. He said that he stood up immediately and turned his back on the hot fire. The figure turned into a streamer and quickly disappeared into the place.