Lin Jiang gives orders. He can’t take Xiao Luchen to the battlefield.
Xiao Luchen held her sister’s waist in front of her and felt the breeze blowing on her face. She looked not far away and was slowly closed by another sister carrying her mother.
I’m sorry, mom … I didn’t listen to you.
In a trance, he seemed to feel the warm embrace of his mother again.
"No … no …"
He seemed to hear his mother’s voice to soothe his heart.
Tears could no longer help falling from the corner of his eyes. He stretched out his hands to hug "Mom!" "
He stood up with his eyes open and hugged his soft body tightly.
One gently stroked his short hair, and the other gently patted his back as if to calm his heart.
"It’s okay. It’s okay."
That beautiful sound brought him into reality. He was not holding his mother’s soft burgundy hair and brushed his cheek and moist face. He clung to a painted pear coat.
He woke up.
"Gdzilla is fine."
Painting pear clothes still patted Lu Chen on the back.
Liu Chen’s first reaction was that he had fainted and slept for a long time.
The second reaction is … What a shame!
But the girl Rouyi calmed him, opened her mouth, and finally closed her mouth and relaxed. She held the girl in her arms and looked up at the top solid wood ceiling. "I’m fine."
For a long time, young girls still have each other’s temperatures.
"Gdzilla…… … had a nightmare?"
Painted pear, dressed in a pink nightgown, sitting by the bed.
Liu Chen leaned against the head of the bed, raised her hand and wiped her forehead sweat, and slowly exhaled a sigh of relief. "I remembered something that happened before."
He turned to look at the painted pear clothes and looked slightly sideways. It may be that the girl’s pajamas have just embraced too much, and the shoulder straps have slipped slightly to reveal the white butterfly bones and the deep valleys hidden by shadows.
Consciousness is gradually waking up, but when I was just not awake, I couldn’t remember it.
"How long did I sleep?"
Lu Chen changed the subject.
"Three days I still … still …"
The sound of painting pear clothes is getting smaller and smaller. Lu Chen put his hand on the head of painting pear clothes. "It’s okay. I promised to paint pear clothes that I wouldn’t die."
"really?"
Painting pear clothes staring at Liu Chen eyes confirmed.
Lu Chen nodded seriously. "I promised to paint pear clothes and try my best to live no matter what happens."
Painted pear clothes turned slightly suspicious and said, "Don’t run even if you meet a super-powerful opponent?"
"This …"
Liu Chen leng finally difficult nodded "… if I find myself playing but will run"
"is Gdzilla really okay?"
Painted pear clothes are still a little uneasy. It seems that I want to feel the juvenile heart rate by raising my hand and putting Liu Chenchi’s chest.
Lu Chen’s heart beat unwillingly, and a little faster became more powerful. "Nothing … I’m a little hungry."
"People are arranged to do it every day. At this moment, Gdzilla should just be ready to go out for dinner."
After painting pear clothes, she got up and went to the next door. She was going to change clothes. Sister Milala said that girls can’t show them to boys when they change clothes.
Lu Chen got up and took a shower first, then changed his shirt and painted pear clothes. After going out, he found himself in a folk custom building.
"Where is this?"
Lu Chen looked at the long corridor and felt that it was not like a Mayan village, let alone a college.