Chapter 162 I just want to hug you

  Sang Qianqian's body was slightly stiff, and after a few seconds, she bent her lips and smiled.

   "You told me not to think too much just now, who is thinking too much now?"

   She leaned over slightly and met his gaze, her eyes like autumn water like glaze, reflecting his appearance.

The    girl sighed, her soft little hands gently cupped his face, "Han Yu, don't think about it. Take good care of your wounds."

  Shen Hanyu's Adam's apple rolled, "Qianqian."

  Sang Qianqian didn't wait for him to continue speaking, he attached to his ear, exhaled like a blue, and said a few words in a very low voice.

   then released him, blushing, turned and ran.

  Shen Hanyu was stunned on the spot, and after a long time, he gently touched the ear, where her breath had brushed.

   What she just said seemed to be "Wait until you are well before you can have a wedding."

   is what he said, he must have heard it right?

   Maybe it's because you haven't been in love before.

  Sang Qianqian always has an ignorant shyness when it comes to matters between men and women, and will never take the initiative to bring up this topic on weekdays.

   This is probably the most outrageous thing she has said since she was with him.

   The faint unease in Shen Hanyu's heart was instantly comforted by her words.

   After having dinner with Shen Hanyu, he insisted on letting Sang Qianqian go home to rest.

   He is awake now, and the injury is not serious. The rest is just normal treatment and waiting for recovery.

  Sang Qianqian has guarded him for several days, so there is no need to stay in the hospital.

  Sang Qianqian refused, "I'll accompany you again tonight, and I won't accompany you tomorrow."

   Shen Han couldn't resist her, so he had to follow her.

   She went to the nurse's station and carried the quilt in, and spread it on the sofa. The sofa is not really big, but she is slender, and if she sleeps, there is enough space.

  But this sofa is a hard leather sofa, and it will definitely not be very comfortable to sleep on.

  Shen Hanyu looked at her deeply, "Have you come here all these days?"

  The girl turned her head to look at him as she tidied up the quilt, her long hair like a waterfall sloping down her shoulders.

   She smiled softly, "No, you were in the intensive care unit for the first few days, and I went home to rest."

  Shen Hanyu moved his lips but did not speak.

  What to go home and rest.

  Rong Ce had told him that for the first two days, she had been wearing that blood-stained wedding dress, and she stayed motionless outside the custody room.

   The man's eyes darkened a bit, "Qianqian, come here."

  Sang Qianqian thought he had something to do, so she walked over, her waist was wrapped in his hands, and she suddenly fell to the side of the bed.

   She was about to get up, but Shen Hanyu put a lot of force in her hands, imprisoning her and unable to move.

   "What do you want?"

  Sang Qianqian didn't dare to struggle, for fear of touching his wound, she was a little annoyed, "Shen Hanyu, your serious injury has not healed, do you know that?"

"Yeah. I know."

   He gently hugged her in his arms, resting his chin between the hair in her neck, his voice low, "I'm not doing anything, I just want to hug you."

  Sang Qianqian pursed her lips, her eyes were a little sad, but in the end she didn't move and let him hug him for a long time.

   Until it was late, he remained motionless.

  Sang Qianqian had no choice but to push him away, "It's too late, it's time to sleep."

   Shen Hanyu reluctantly let go.

The girl in   's arms was too soft. When holding her, it was like holding a cloud with fragrance, and it had obvious pain-relieving effect.

   The wound on the chest is not so painful anymore, and even the mood is calm and relieved.

  If he could, he really wanted to hold her like this forever.

  Sang Qianqian turned off the light, and it was a little dark in front of him. After waiting for a while, he got used to the darkness.

   There is moonlight shining in outside.

   Today seems to be fifteen, the moon is very round, and now it is hanging on the dark blue sky outside the window, like a white jade plate, glowing with lustrous luster.

   She lifted the quilt and lay down. She was originally lying flat. After a long while, she turned over and turned to Shen Hanyu's side.

   Only then did he realize that Shen Hanyu was also on his side, and the person was facing her.

   Although the moon was bright outside, it was still dark inside. In fact, I couldn't tell whether he was sleeping or had his eyes open.

   But Sang Qianqian had an intuition that he was looking at her.

  The two looked at each other silently for a while, and Shen Hanyu said, "Qianqian."

   "No talking. Sleep. I have to go to school tomorrow morning."

  Sang Qianqian turned around and faced Shen Hanyu with his back.

  Shen Hanyu has a smile in his eyes, a little helpless, but he is extremely gentle and doting.

  I don't know how long it took.

   The man's breathing became steady and he seemed to be asleep.

  Sang Qianqian turned around and called him softly, "Han Yu."

no respond. really fell asleep.

  The shadow of the moon has shifted, a beam of light came in, and the angle magically shone on his bed, reflecting the handsome face of the man.

   He closed his eyes, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his side face was curved and firm, with sharp edges and corners, like a **** in the dark night.

  Sang Qianqian looked at him in a daze, and as she watched, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

  Shen Hanyu said that the shooting has ended here.

   But he didn't know that the shadow shrouded over his and her head was far from dissipating.

   This matter is simply impossible to stop here.

  Unless, she is far away from his world, and from now on let him willingly stop interfering in her and the Sang family.

   Shen Hanyu was in a coma for those few days.

  Sang Qian recalled the dreams she had had, and discovered a fact that she had ignored before.

   Every time, as long as she said to Shen Hanyu, I like you, it seemed to trigger something, and that night, she would definitely have nightmares.

   More than five years ago, she had a nightmare for the first time, and that day was the day she confessed to Shen Hanyu.

   Five years later, she had a new nightmare again because she said to Xia Sitong, "I like Shen Hanyu, I liked him five years ago, and I still like him five years later."

   The third nightmare was when she was chatting with Yun Li, Yun Li asked her if she really liked Shen Hanyu.

   She replied, "Hang Yu him, he deserves my liking."

   The fourth time, it was Sang Pengcheng who called her. She said, "I like Shen Hanyu, and he likes me too. Anyway, sooner or later we will all get married. What's the difference between getting married sooner or later?"

   It was that night that she had the longest nightmare ever.

   In her dream, she could not love, her tragic and short life, as she experienced it, was unforgettable, and she felt fear and pain in her heart.

   But Sang Qianqian is not sure whether her guess is right.

  So, during the few nights guarding Shen Hanyu in the hospital, I tried to say that sentence: Shen Hanyu, I like you.

   The nightmare that hadn't appeared in a long time really came again.

  In her dream, she saw many things after her death.

   After Shen Hanyu buried her with his own hands, he spat out a mouthful of blood and was taken to the hospital, where he stayed for several days before being discharged.

  Sang Qianqian saw that his face was pale, busy day and night in the study.

  I don’t know what he is busy with, but Guo Muyang was so emotional that he came to him several times.

   By the last time, Guo Muyang seemed to collapse.

   (end of this chapter)

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