Building son Ling didn't move, still holding her hand, light way: "well, wait for you, I'll go out."

Jingxi felt his action and wanted to take back his hand, but found that his hands were numb and could not use his strength.

After a moment of anger, she soon remembered what had happened before she fainted.

"Where is this? What about Li Zhi? "

"This is the hotel. I took you out of her."

Jingxi's face full of doubt: "you are not with her?"

Lou Ziling's face was slightly cold: "no! You should stay away from her and take your bodyguard when you go out. "

He didn't know when Jingxi didn't take a bodyguard. A girl like her should always take one.

Jing Xi sneers: "Lou Ziling, are you split or mentally abnormal? Previously in the hotel square, but you love with Li Zhi en can't, now Li Zhi is not, you changed a face? Are you going to be a movie king

She remembers the scene before fainting very clearly. Li Zhi's words are all sharp thorns for her, which pierce into her heart and can't be pulled out.

Louzi quietly looks at Jingxi. Every time he sees another woman close to him, Jingxi will turn into an angry little lion.

Before, he didn't quite understand this change. He just thought it was because Jing Xi had been with him for a long time and had a strong possessive desire for him.

But now he knows that Jingxi is angry because she cares about him.

In Jingxi's shocked eyes, he raised her hand and gently kissed her on the back of her hand, with a low voice and a bit of husky sexuality: "Ruyi called me and said that Li Zhi shot you, said that Li Zhi dragged you into the car and took you away, said that you would die immediately, and I felt that my mind was blank, even my heart was empty."

"I regret that I left alone. I should have let Li Zhi in my car at that time, so that you would be OK. It's just that I'm afraid that if I let her in my car, you'll be very angry. You're a little scary when you're angry, you know? "

Jingxi can't come back. What's the situation?!

Is she dreaming?

No, even in my dream, louziling can't be like this! He has been holding her hand tightly, and now he kisses the back of her hand!

Jingxi bit his lip hard, but found that it didn't hurt at all!

Is it really a dream? But now everything looks so real!

Louziling stretched out his fingers and pinched Jingxi's chin: "don't bite, it's not a dream."

He clearly knows every little habit of Jingxi. When she doesn't believe in anything, she will bite her lips, and then smile and say, "it hurts, not a dream"!

"Don't you feel the pain? You still have a lot of anesthetics in your body, which is normal

Louziling's voice gently explained to Jingxi her current situation, "I've taken you to the hospital. It's OK. Li Zhi herself also said, she dare not to do anything to you. "

Jingxi has never seen louziling say so much at one time. She stares at her eyes and suddenly asks, "who are you?"

"Louziling, the real louziling."

The gentleness in louziling's eyes overflowed little by little. He released Jingxi's chin and touched her forehead: "it's a little hot. You may have a fever. I'll buy you some medicine and some food. Don't move. Don't go anywhere."

Jingxi's eyes are a little confused. She really can't tell whether it's a dream or a reality.

Until louziling went for a long time, she didn't come back.

It's dark outside. Jingxi remembers that it was morning and day when he was in a coma. How could he feel that it was night in a twinkling of an eye?

What makes her most suspicious is louziling. He has changed so much that she dare not recognize him.

From the perspective of strict neuropsychology, the more intelligent people are, the more unable they are to distinguish reality from dreams. There are many talented people in the world who have hallucinations. Jing Xi has never been unable to distinguish reality from dreams before, but now she doubts the credibility of reality.

Some people say that if you look in a mirror and see if the person in the mirror is yourself, you can know whether you are dreaming or in the real world.

If it's a dream, the person in the mirror will not be his own face, it may be someone else's face that the brain automatically emerges.

Jingxi tried several times, and finally got up from the bed and staggered to the mirror in the room.

The effect of anesthetics is still there. Jingxi feels that his limbs are almost not his own. He doesn't feel any pain after knocking.

The more she suspected that she was dreaming.

But when she stood in front of the mirror, in the delicate mirror, it was her own appearance.

The clothes she wore in the morning were just wrinkled.

King Xi as like as two peas in the mirror, she followed the crooked head, and she sat on the carpet. She sat on the carpet in the mirror. It was exactly the same.As like as two peas, it is impossible.

She is still puzzled, the building son Ling opened the door to walk in.

He put the medicine and the food on the table, then went to Jingxi, and gently picked her up.

"Still doubting your dreams?"

Jingxi nodded obediently: "well."

Louziling was helpless. He put Jingxi back on the bed and covered her with a quilt. He asked faintly, "I look so unreal?"

Jingxi suddenly reaches out his hand and bites louziling's arm. Seeing that his expression hasn't changed at all, he says to himself: "it seems that he's really dreaming. You don't know the pain..."

Louziling rolled up his shirt sleeve and showed his arm to Jingxi: "you have bitten out the impression."

"Yes, if you bite your teeth, you don't even cry out for pain or frown. It's obviously fake."

Jingxi lay on the bed with a low voice: "don't show up in my dream, or I will be very sad and disappointed when I wake up. I have decided to forget you. How can you still come?"

After sleeping for a day and half a night, she didn't eat and had no strength all over her body

Louziling felt as if he was caught by a hand. He couldn't tell what it was like. He pulled Jingxi up and hugged him in his arms. He whispered in her ear, "Xixi, I'm sorry."

Even though she thinks she is dreaming, Jingxi also resists louziling very much. Sometimes the more she hopes, the more disappointed she is. She worries that if she falls into a deep dream, she will fall into a deep one in reality.