Pretty girl and school grass live together

The sky just revealed fish belly white.

Wen Lunhua opened his eyes slightly, after a night of deep sleep, his complexion improved a lot.

His hands were tightly clenched, he smiled softly, but what caught his eyes was Camille's red and swollen eyes, he was slightly startled.

He asked nervously, "Where's Xiao Zhen?"

Camille's heart twitched suddenly, as if someone had whipped a whip hard, and it turned out that Yan Zhen was the only one in his heart from beginning to end.

"She fainted last night and fell asleep over there." Camille gently pointed to the hospital bed next to her.

Wen Lunhua was shocked and wanted to get up.

"Brother, don't move around, you call the doctor to check." Camille held him down.

"I want to go see her." Wen Lunhua said stubbornly.

Camille had no choice but to help him up.

Wen Lunhua held Yan Zhen's cold fingers, and couldn't help but burst into tears. This is the only girl he has ever loved, and he wanted to be with her for the rest of his life, but...

The boy's warm tears flowed into the girl's fingers.

"Mom passed out too." Camille choked up.

"Sister, you go out for a while, I will accompany Xiao Zhen for a while, and then I will go to see my mother." Wen Lunhua's tone was very light, but with irresistible power.

Camille walked out of the ward in tears.

The boy's trembling fingers caressed the girl's face lightly. She was not sleeping well, as if she had dreamed of something pleasant, her brows were tightly frowned, and her mouth was also tightly pursed.

The young man gently rubbed her brows flat, and fixed his eyes on the young girl's face, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance in his heart, so that no matter whether he was in heaven or in the land, he would always remember her firmly.

As soon as Yan Zhen opened her eyes, she saw a pair of infatuated eyes. She couldn't help getting up anymore, and hugged him tightly. Her voice was trembling and crying, "Hua, I'm so scared, I'm so scared."

"Xiao Zhen, don't be afraid." Wen Lunhua hugged her tightly, "Xiao Zhen is a brave girl."

Yan Zhen cried and hugged him tightly, "No, no, I'm not brave at all. In my dream, I couldn't find you. I couldn't find my angel. He flew away with silver wings. , I chased him desperately, but I ran on the ground, he flew in the sky, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t catch up with him, and finally, he disappeared and disappeared.”

Wen Lunhua's heart ached for a while, and he said distressedly, "I knew it would make you so sad. I should have controlled my heart back then and not provoked you."

"Hua, stop talking, stop talking, kiss me."

She was so afraid that all this was not true.

Wen Lunhua held her in tears, and tenderly kissed her trembling lips.

Yan Zhen gently parted her cherry lips, and kissed him back tenderly with the same trembling.

On the branches outside the window, the birds fluttered gently.