She looked at Shi Che's side face. The car was moving slowly. The street light outside slanted in, which made his face bright and dark. She felt an impulse in her heart. She wanted to ask him now what he felt about her.

In the end, he has always regarded her as a substitute for her sister, or as Ling chuxia.

He was so bad to her, and now he is so good to her, in the end for what.

She opened her mouth and exclaimed, "young master..."

However, the words have come to the mouth, but suddenly stopped. If she asked now and Shi Che gave her a negative answer, then At that time, how can she have the courage and time to express her mind?

If he likes his sister all the time, she won't even have the chance to speak out? Although she did not dare to have too much extravagant expectations, he would respond to her, but she did not want to be deprived of the opportunity to express herself.

Ling chuxia pursed her lips and could not continue to speak.

When Che is a faint ah, waiting for her below, but she did not make a sound, when Che light frown frown heart, the line of sight squint at her one eye, thin lip light Qi, "how?"

Ling Chu Xia did not dare to see when Che, for fear of being seen by him, she drooped her eyes, slowly shook her head, "nothing."

When Che black eyes all of a sudden squint, looking at Ling Chu Xia's line of sight, also had a silk of heavy.

She was clearly preoccupied, but forced to press, as in the past, not willing to let him know. It's like, every time he feels that he can draw a little closer to her, but the next second, there is a layer of invisible and intangible estrangement between the two people.

When Che put his hands on the steering wheel, he couldn't help but clench tightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were slightly protruding.

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in the morning, the sun shines through the screen window, illuminating the whole bedroom.

Bed - Ling chuxia in the Chuche's arms turned over a body, suddenly, that familiar nausea and regurgitation feeling came up, Ling chuxia suddenly opened his eyes.

She didn't have time to think about it. She picked up shiche's hand, got up and got out of bed and ran quickly to the bathroom.

When Che has always been alert, Ling Chu Xia grabs his hand, he has already woken up, has not opened his eyes, ear heard the sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom.

Her face was white, her hand covered her heart, and she kept vomiting, but she had nothing to vomit. She vomited for a long time and could only vomit water. She was extremely uncomfortable.

When Che eyes light a sink, quickly forward, micro squat beside her, big palm on her back, gently help her along with the gas.

Ling chuxia vomited for a long time. All she vomited was sour water. It was not easy for her to feel sick. She was almost powerless, so she collapsed.

When Che's hand caught her, put her in his arms, Ling chuxia leaned against his chest, pale face, dry lips, eyes slightly closed, as if there was no strength to open.

When Che's arm micro a force, a hold her up, out of the bathroom, to the bedside, carefully put Ling chuxia down.

He took out a few paper towels at the bedside table, helped Ling chuxia wipe the corners of his lips, looked at her powerless appearance, and twisted her eyebrows.

Good. How could you throw up so much in the morning?

Later, he called out to the door: "sister Hua, call the doctor to come."

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