Chapter 681 (1/2)
Jing Xuan raised her eyes and looked at her quietly: ”can I get up?”
Tang Huai nodded: ”OK, it's on now. If you still want to kneel, you can continue to kneel. ”
Jing Xuan gets up and kneels all night. He has no symptoms. However, when he gets up, his mind begins to make a plan. He suddenly stumbles and falls back as soon as he gets up.
Tang Huai's heart tightened. He reached out to pull him: ”brother Jingxuan!”
How can Jingxuan let her hold on easily?
He also took the opportunity to tear her up.
Like lightning and flint, they both fell on the rain.
Tang Huai lies on Jingxuan
When he fell down, Jingxuan deliberately let his back brain hit the floor.
”Ah...” He frowned, a very painful look.
Tang Huai hears the sound of his head hitting the ground. Now he hears Jingxuan's pain again. In a panic, she quickly gets up from Jingxuan.
When I got up, I used my strength to press on Jingxuan, and her knee touched him more than once.
When the hands are pressed on the abdomen, there is also a sour feeling.
The strange pleasure there, as well as the sour feeling from his abdomen, made Jingxuan's body tense.
He frowned, repressed the pleasure, and looked at Tang Huai with eyes.
Tang Huai got up and saw him frowning, thinking he was in pain.
She hurriedly pulled him up and asked anxiously, ”how is it? Is it painful? ”
”It's very painful...” But it's not the head. It's a symbol of his pride and bravery as a man.
Tang Huai around his back, checking his back brain: ”I see!”
He has short hair and can see the injury clearly.
But after checking it, I didn't see anything wrong with the position of the back brain.
Tang Huai was more worried: ”will it hit the old wound?”
There's a scar on the outside of his head. It looks like it's healed and his hair has grown. But it's the most serious one. If this earthquake brings back the old injuries, it will be miserable.
”There should be no pain in the back of Sakura's head. Just knead it for me,” Jingxuan said.
”Good.” Tang Huai raised his hand and rubbed it gently on the back of his head.
”Is it heavy or not? Does it hurt? ”
”It hurts.”
Tang Huai heard, more worried: ”I take you to the hospital to take a picture!”
”No.” Jingxuan turns around and sits cross legged.
He looked into Tang Huai's eyes and said softly, ”a person who lost his memory can restore his memory by smashing his brain, right?”
Tang Huai stares at him: ”what if you don't restore your memory after smashing to death?”
”That's life. No, I'll do it again? ”
”You didn't lose your memory at all. What did you do?” Tang Huai stared at Jingxuan.
Jing Xuan looked at her seriously. ”What if I really lost my memory?”
”Lost is lost, not dead.”
”Let me forget you. It's no different from a dead man.”
When Tang Huai heard this, he suddenly said, ”you forget me, but I don't forget you. I won't leave you.”
Jingxuan looks at her, and her eyes flash slightly. ”Really? Even if I forget you, you won't forget me? ”
”No!”