"It hurts..." She seemed to be trapped by the nightmare. Her eyelashes had been trembling, but she couldn't wake up. Her arm was waving, as if she wanted to push him away, "body pain..."

When the needle was almost finished, Xiao Fengting was afraid to take the needle, so he had to pull out the needle tip. When he pulled out the needle, Tang Qing was struggling, and he almost stabbed his hand.

He opened the quilt and put Tang Qing in his arms. She was very cold, all in cold sweat. Xiao Fengting asked her, "where is the pain in the body?"

I don't know, "she's confused It hurts everywhere... " She rubbed her heart. "It hurts the most here."

He was silent, but he hugged her tightly, her soft body was close to his body, in her constant tears, he seemed to feel her feeling - a trace of bone piercing pain flashed from his heart, making him shiver with cold sweat at that moment.

The night gradually passed, and the sky was shining slightly. Xiao Fengting lowered his head and looked at the quiet sleeping face of the woman in his arms. He slowly exhaled a breath.

I never thought that the night would be so hard.

Tang Qing made a scene all night, crying for pain and cold. He held her and coaxed her all night, and finally put her to sleep.

Tang Qing was sweating all over his body. At the moment, the fever had subsided and Xiao Fengting couldn't sleep. He went into the bathroom and took hot water to wipe her body.

Her skin is delicate, and there is no pore on her body. Tang Yi protects her very well. She doesn't even leave a scar.

Thinking of this, he stopped for a moment, took hold of her ankle and looked down at the tiny scar on her ankle.

She refused to tell him what happened to her on the island.

But the scar was mostly brought from the island.

She came back alive, and he didn't care much about what happened on the island.

Among the people who came out of the island, there were probably more than 100 people alive. If you want to know, you can still find out if you want to know.

He rubbed his fingers over the white scar, then turned over to bed, put her in his arms again, and closed his eyes to sleep.

……

He did not know how long he had gone to sleep. When he was sleepy, he heard Tang Qing vaguely calling "water". He woke up and got out of bed to feed her.

After drinking the water, she finally settled down. Xiao Fengting stood in the same place, holding the water cup, and gently breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the rising sun outside the window and the mirror, she reflected her slightly haggard spirit. She gave a bitter smile.

If she was not really ill, he really suspected that she was retaliating against him in this way.

Having not had a rest all night, Xiao Fengting sat by the bedside, looked at her face, and then could not help but gently stroked her cheek.

His fingertips are cool and tender, which reminds him of the rose petals accidentally touched after the rain, which is also such a small and fragile touch.

He slowly lowered his head, stole a kiss on her lips, and then asked in a low voice, "why don't you stay?"

He said to himself, and did not hope to get an answer. He just stood by the bed and sighed softly. Somewhere in his heart, he was slightly empty.

It seems that there is a small piece missing, which brings him a sense of loss.