The conscience of heaven and earth.

When did he hate her.

All along, from the moment we met, he just wanted to spoil her and love her.

"Xia Xia, I don't hate you." Luo Tianqing said in a determined voice that he was more and more annoyed with what he had done before.

"Really?"

Early summer asked, has been dim eyes, and finally more light and hope.

"Well, never, always, countless times... All I want to do is protect you, make you happy, make you happy."

Gently a word, early summer instant tears wet eyes, heart, also violently rolling.

Those who are locked in a dark room, tortured by suffocation, crushed by disappointment for a few days, seem to have finally chiseled a crack and gradually gone away.

Yes, his words let her see a new dawn.

It seems that all the tribulations and difficulties have become of another extraordinary significance - to meet the new life, to meet the new beginning with him.

"Luo Tianqing, I'm in pain. My heart aches. My body aches. My whole body aches."

Early summer lift eyes, a pair of eyes soft like water ripple, gently flow, word by word, between lips and teeth, all let Luo Tianqing heart to heart.

Yes, his girl is now covered with wind and rain, full of pain and traces;

But he can only give her comfort in the heart, and can not bear the pain for her.

These, let him ache, let him annoy, also let him shame.

Since we met, early summer rarely has such a fragile time, most of the time, she is tough and brave.

Even if I saw Xiao Yi's betrayal with my own eyes and saw him with other women; When her heart was dead;

Even when her grandfather fainted and was on the verge of life and death, she bit her teeth and swallowed all her worries and nervousness.

But at this time

Leaning on Luo Tianqing's arms, she felt the temperature from him, but she felt like she was pulled back from the claws of hell and finally lived in the world.

How many times, her light clothes, delicate face, thin figure, fearless shuttle in every scene of the wind and rain, step by step, through all the difficulties, bitterness, separation, exile.

I didn't say a word of bitterness;

Also did not say a pain.

But now, as if all the strong disappeared, her vulnerability, her injury, all her delicate mind, all of them showed in front of Luo Tianqing.

Nothing else.

Because it's the only man who's ever reassured her.

Also let her feel that they can unload the burden, not strong, can completely expose all her vulnerability and sensitivity.

Therefore, she would pull Luo Tianqing's clothes to say the soft and heartbreaking words of "pain all over the body".

"Xia Xia, let's go to the hospital. I promise... It won't hurt any more. I'll keep you and accompany you." Luo Tianqing desperately hugs the girl in his arms.

"Really?" Asked the weak voice of early summer.

Because last time I watched Luo Tianqing leave from her side, it caused a certain shadow in her heart, and suddenly I was afraid of such things.

That's why I'm so careful in asking, and I don't even dare to hope.

"Will you still be there when I wake up?" Early summer asked again.

Luo Tianqing gently touched the head of early summer, stroked her hair, and answered firmly: "yes, from now on, I will always be by your side."

"Can I see you the first time I open my eyes?" Early summer blinks eyelashes, black pupils full of expectations.

"Of course, I promise you can see me as soon as you open your eyes." Luo Tianqing clenched the hand of early summer.

"You promised, but you can't go back."

Until then, a smile suddenly appeared on the pale cheek of early summer.

Although very shallow, but so beautiful, like blooming in the cold winter, cold wind on the cliff of a small flower, although petite, but the soft flowers are enough to gather all the glory.

Luo Tianqing has been lifting the heart hanging in the heart, and finally slowly put it down.

"I'm so tired. I want to sleep for a while, OK?" Early summer eyelids become heavy, lean on Luo Tianqing's arms, gently ask.

"Well, sleep. I'll hold you. You're always in my arms." Luo Tianqing comfort.Bow your head and kiss your forehead in early summer.

That kiss, very light, light into the feather.

But with a strong magic, a little bit through the heart of early summer, slowly landing, warm her heart.

She closed her eyes and fell gently into a deep sleep.

Finally, this time her dream is no longer roaring, crying and struggling; But hope, with warmth and beauty.

All this is because of the arrival of lotianqing.

In the mire of the abyss, is he facing the light, step by step firm walk, step by step forward, fearless to her hand.

It was his firmness, bravery, love and warmth that pulled her ashore from the hanging abyss, and then... Held her tightly and gave her the broadest embrace.

The beating of the heart;

The pulse of breathing;

The joy of rebirth;

……

All these emotions are remembered in early summer, deeply and firmly imprinted in my mind.

More remember, bring her these are a man named Luo Tianqing.

In this life, never forget.

When sleeping, the hand of early summer is in the palm of Luo Tianqing's hand, holding it gently.

I still remember when I just came out of the factory, I was cold all over in early summer, and my hands were cold to the bone; When Luo Tianqing took her to the hospital, her hands were warm as before.

Luo Tianqing, he nourished her with the temperature of his whole body.

When we got to the hospital, all the doctors were in place.

This is the most difficult night; At the same time... It's also the luckiest night, because I've been around for a few days, and I've finally found it in early summer.

Only when he really looked at her and held her, Luo Tianqing felt that she was real.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that he was just holding a fantasy, a nothingness.

When all the examinations were finished and early summer was pushed to the ward, Luo Tianqing welcomed her as quickly as possible: "how is she? How are you doing? "

If not anxious, such repetitive words rarely appear in Luo Tianqing.

"Miss early summer's situation is not optimistic." The doctor closed his lips with this sentence.

"Not very optimistic?"

Hearing these four words, Luo Tianqing's look suddenly became serious, and the whole person became cold and aloof.

Frowning, he asked, "what does it mean to be less optimistic“

The doctor's expression was more dignified: "Mr. Luo, miss chuxia's injuries are more serious than some skin injuries we have seen with naked eyes before. In addition to the wounds on her face and the strangulation marks on the wrist and ankle rope, she may have been starved or frozen; Besides... "Seeing the doctor's hesitation, Luo Tianqing had already been impatient:" what else? "