Song Xueqi slowly stretched out her hand, hesitated several times, or gently put her hand on his eye mask. Just want to secretly take down to have a look, the hand is Meng Meng to seize“ What do you do when you don't sleep in the middle of the night? " Xu Shigang wakes up from his sleep. Meng Meng's voice is a little hoarse“ Well... "Seeing Meng suddenly wake up, song Xueqi simply crawls on his chest“ I just... Want to see you... "Her fingertips gently hook the band of Meng Meng's eye mask. Meng Meng was silent for a long time before he said softly, "it's frightening."“ I'm not afraid. " Song Xueqi's fingertips gently trace Meng Meng's eyebrows and eyes“ I want to see all of you. I don't miss an inch Meng Yanzhao song Xueqi's hand, gently on the lips. The soft touch made song Xueqi's heart tremble. Then Meng Meng used his other hand to slowly take off his rarely untied eye mask. The scar was so ferocious that people could not imagine what kind of crisis he had experienced at that time. Song Xueqi felt that her heart was cut open by something and was bleeding out“ Does it still hurt? " She carefully stroked the eyes where there was no eyeball, and the tentacles were uneven wounds. Her hand was so light that she was afraid it would hurt him“ It doesn't hurt for a long time Meng Meng also does not move, by song Xueqi's hand swam in his wound“ It must have hurt. " Song Xueqi wants to cry“ I don't remember Meng Meng gave a slight smile“ When I was in a coma, when I woke up, it was already like this. After a long time, I only remember the scene when the shells fell on the headquarters and commander Jing and his comrades in arms died. I forgot everything else. " Song Xueqi bent over Meng Meng's chest, tears sliding into Meng Meng's collar“ Don't cry... "Meng Meng patted song Xueqi on the back“ Really, it doesn't hurt for a long time. "“ Well, don't cry. " Song Xueqi's small face rubs against Meng Meng's vest, and tears rub against him. Then she looked up at Meng Meng's face and gave a warm smile“ I will always be by your side Then, her little hand slid down Meng Meng's chest“ Well... "Meng Meng's throat moved for a while, and gave out an intolerable, but very slight murmur. He took a heavy breath, turned over and locked song Xueqi under his body. Bow, kiss her lips... A few rays of sunlight through the gap of the curtain, swimming in Song Xueqi's face. She opened her eyes and turned over, but the side was empty. Meng Meng always gets up early. Song Xueqi is used to it. She stretches lazily. When she thinks of it, she hears the sound of the door being pushed open. Meng Meng came in from the outside. His half worn training vest was wet from front to back. He knew that he was running. After all these years, even though he never slept well at night, he still kept the habit of being in the army. Every morning, five kilometers, thunder and lightning did not move. In fact, song Xueqi also has the habit of running in the morning, but she can't get up Meng Meng so early, so they have never run together“ Are you back? " Song Xueqi gets up, sits beside the bed and stretches out her hands to Meng Meng like a coquetry, begging for a hug. In fact, Meng Meng met her for the first time. In my impression, song Xueqi always looks like a neat tomboy, and rarely is she so cute.