Chapter 1879 (1/2)

Wen Youqian lost his temper and had to settle down.

She still held his hand and rubbed it from the left cheek to the right, with a child like smile on her face.

Emotions come and go quickly.

He looked at her, and his eyes gradually softened.

Just then, Wen Youqian glimpses a familiar figure outside the window.

The heart trembles, ignore Alice, quickly draw back the hand, seriously ill comatose someone has not had time to respond.

He immediately hid in the dark and told the doctor not to mention himself.

Milo came in a hurry, he accompanied her these days, two people in a campus, different majors, it is easy to meet.

It's time to eat. He came to eat with her, but he didn't want to meet her classmates and said that she went to the infirmary.

Milo's worried about it, and he's coming.

”Sister, are you ok...”

”It's OK. Now the fever is slowly gone. I'll wake up.”

The school doctor reminded me.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Just then, Alice grabbed his hand and rubbed it on her face, but she didn't want to show a look of disgust and threw it away.

It doesn't feel right.

”She What's the matter? ”

”Dream.”

Milo didn't wait long, and soon she woke up in a daze.

Alice looked around blankly and half a day before she realized where she was.

”Milo Why are you here? ”

”I'm scared to find you for lunch and not want you to lie here.”

”Before Is that you, too? How do I feel that there is a very familiar person beside me, always taking care of me. I can feel his breath, but I.... ”

”There is no one here except the school doctor. Sister, you may have been dreaming.”

”Dream...”

She was stunned for a moment and then looked around. There was no one she knew.

Is it really a dream?

It's just The dream is too real.

It felt so familiar, like He came in the same way.

”Sister, what are you thinking?”

”No, it's nothing. I still have a headache. I want to have a rest.”

”Then I'll get you something to eat.”

”Well, you go.”

Seeing Milo leave, she asked the school doctor again. He told her that no one else had come except Milo.

Her heart, this just a little cooling, can no longer burn any cremation.

She lay in her hard bed, eyes open, looking at the ceiling.

Her expression of loss and sadness fell into Wen Youqian's eyes not far away.

She used to be so vigorous, but now she is sick and worried.

She is similar to miss Nuan, but not like it.

There seems to be some kind of connection, and it seems to be a new individual.

After all, she is about three years older.

And Alice, spotless, clean like a piece of white paper.

Like strong, after being rejected is also very natural and unrestrained, there is no dogged, no reluctant.

Simply.

She let go, like to be, and maintain.

She was like a crazy girl, kind-hearted and frank.