C404 (1/2)

Take the door with light hands and feet. The last light is blocked by the door panel. The floor window drawn by the white curtain, the star light sprinkled from the outside, is light blue.

Small black shadow walked towards the hospital bed with hands and feet.

Standing at the head of the bed, the little man props his hands on the pillow under the head of the man, stands on tiptoe, and then looks at the man's face in the bed with the light blue light from the outside.

Vaguely, not really.

Little man insisted on watching for a while, but he couldn't see why.

Boldly, the villain turned to look at the small wall lamp hanging on the bedside wall, hesitated, stretched out his little fat hand, and pressed the wall lamp on.

The light fell from the man's head.

The little man blindfolded his eyes and slowly separated his ten little fat fingers. He saw it carefully between the fingers.

Seeing the man frowning and closing his eyes, he was not awakened by the bright white light, and he was relieved. The little man took his hands and leaned on the pillow. His big black eyes stared at the profile of the man's bearded side face.

Undoubtedly, the man at the moment is very sloppy in his eyes.

He was wearing blue and white striped hospital clothes, and the room with light lily fragrance could not cover up the wine essence emanating from his body.

The little man sighed and twisted his body abruptly. A pair of hands held the two legs of the chair and drew closer to the sick bed.

A few unpleasant noises came from the foot of the stool rubbing the ground. The man in the bed seemed to move his long eyebrows, but it didn't seem to move.

Pull the chair up to the same position. The little man shakes off his slippers, and the little white foot glides up the chair and climbs up.

Soon I climbed from the chair to the hospital bed and sat next to him.

Touch the small chin, it's a small Maitreya Buddha image, squinting at the man's face directly from top to bottom.

But a man's chin stretches to his cheeks. It's all covered with Hu dregs. He can't see anything at all.

So the little man's eyes shifted from the man's face to the man's messy head.

The big eyes of lacquer turned twice. The little man suddenly leaned forward and climbed up again. This time, he directly climbed to the pillow beside the man's head before stopping.

One hand is propped up on the pillow, and the little one reaches to the man's head. Just about to fall, the little one hesitates to stop.

For nothing else, men's hair at the moment is messy and dirty. Some of them are all glued into a lock. It's really hard for people to get down.

The little man bared his little hard teeth and gave himself a dark atmosphere for a long time. Only when he bit his teeth, he extended his thumb and index finger to the man's hair and grasped it decisively One.

Then the little man lowered his head, stared at the hair curiously with big eyes, looking straight from side to side.

After sipping his mouth, the little man glanced at the man who closed his eyes and didn't seem to have any consciousness, and a light quickly passed through his eyes.

Then, the little man kneels on the pillow with his knees, presses the man's forehead carefully with his other hand, and grabs the hair with a firm force

”Ho...”

The hair was pulled out, but the hand holding it was held by an unusual force.

The little man was shocked, his body was stiff, his eyes were wide, and he stared at the slowly opened eyes of the man.

At the moment when he opened his eyes, Jin Nian seemed to be frozen by the cold air from the bottom of his eyes. His small face was white and wooden, and he dared not go out.