Chapter 182： The most secretive mind (2 more)

Chapter 182 The Most Secret Thoughts (2 more)

The problem of cloud painting can't be answered.

Cloud painting did not want to wait for him to answer, whatever his intentions, at least the cloud painting knows the truth, this is enough.

She did not care about Jing Xiu, went straight out of the lounge, and once again went to the glass of the intensive care unit.

Chu Yu has been standing here all the time, seeing the cloud painting, he whispered: "The boss is awake."

The cloud painting looked at the past.

From her point of view, she couldn’t see the face of Shi Siqing lying on the bed, only to see his hand placed outside the white quilt, his hand, holding the sheets tightly, the knots, even shivering .

The cloud painting completely imagined how painful he was, and he would hold the sheets so tightly...

She barely hesitated, turned around immediately, and ran quickly to let the nurse take her to the sterile room and replace it with a new sterile coat...

She went in again.

Bo Siqing's face was pale and his forehead was sweaty.

But when she saw her coming in, the original expression on his face seemed to change in an instant, and he even laughed casually.

If you can't clearly see his pale face and the big sweat on his forehead, no one will face the expression of his face, he will not think that he is enduring the pain that ordinary people can't bear!

"When I sleep for a while, I woke up?" Cloud paintings are pretending to be nothing.

Bo Siqing yawned again, "sleeping all day, sleeping all night, of course, can't sleep for too long."

Cloud painting looked at him.

This person is really hard!

It’s always been so painful that I can’t sleep, how many days I haven’t slept, and I still have a hard time saying that I sleep every day...

Cloud painting took a chair and sat down, actively grabbing his hand.

At this moment, her heart beats fast, she does not know what it is for.

Although she grabbed his hand, she did not go to see him. She sat in a chair and whispered: "After you taught me a good life, he said that He Yuxiang seems to have been sent abroad by his family. As for My dad's little three and illegitimate daughter, just like the undead cockroaches, are disgusting everywhere. My mom and Shen Shiying have opened a snack bar with her mother, and the business is good. I also went to see the Fanman Shadow Coach, Van Gogh coach. The man was cold and straight, but she was very careful. She even planned for me..."

Her voice is not too slow, not too much ups and downs, the tone is very calm, the voice is gentle...

She whispered, and Bo Siqing listened silently.

When the cloud painting said something about it, she turned her head and looked at it. Bo Siqing finally fell asleep again.

This time, the cloud painting did not release his hand again.

If this allows him to sleep a little longer, let him sleep for a while.

The cloud painting rests on the back of the chair, tilting his head and awkwardly resting on the back of the chair.

At this moment, her mood is very calm.

If her reborn soul does not affect the historical process, then for four years, he will die because he saved people.

Just like watching heroes who heroically sacrificed on TV news and on the Internet, most people will only admire them, but they will not have too deep experience. After all, these people are too far away from their own lives.

This was the case when she saw Bo Siqing.

This is a person worthy of admiration. Most people will feel sorry and regret for his sacrifice, but that is all.

However, now, this person has really entered her life.

Not only have you seen, not just knowing, it’s not just a few conversations...

Cloud painting knows that he can no longer watch him die after four years.

In her heart, he is not the male **** who is placed on the altar; nor the hero who is admired by hundreds of millions of people.

He is just Bo Siqing.

One has blood and flesh and soul, and one that truly infiltrates her life.........

(End of this chapter)