Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

Everyone left.

Shen Wanqing slowly sat on the edge of the bed.

Seeing Second Master's pale face, her eyes dimmed.

She actually forgot about it.

At that time, the morning bay pier was bombed.

she died.

Although the second master survived, he must have been seriously injured.

She traced the man's facial features with her fingertips, stroke by stroke.

The movements are light and slow.

"748, how is Second Master doing now?"

748 was a little weak, "I can't do it, the host, the body of the gold master's father can't be saved. Even if he can wake up today, it will be just like the doctor said, it will only have a year at most."

Shen Wanqing's fingertips snapped, "Is there no medicine available in the store?"

"It doesn't work." 748 didn't know what was going on, it said: "It's very strange, an indescribable strangeness. Now the body of the gold master's father seems to be completely out of the control of the plane. It can't be saved, but it also hurts. No, but it can only be maintained like this.”

It’s really impossible to advance, and it’s impossible to retreat.

I can only get stuck here.

"In that case, forget it."

Shen Wanqing was silent for a long time before speaking slowly.

She kissed the man's pale lips.

Feed him a pill.

Although I know I can't save him, it's always good to make up for it.

She murmured: "Just one year, no matter how long it takes, I will be with you."

——

early morning.

Shen Wanqing woke up from the bed.

When he opened his eyes, he was still a little stunned.

She remembered that she was lying on the bedside waiting for the second master to wake up last night, waiting and waiting to fall asleep.

How did she come to bed?

Suddenly, she paused.

He immediately turned his head to look at the position beside him.

It was empty there.

Shen Wanqing was overjoyed, Second Master has woken up!

Before she could get up from the bed, the door was pushed open with a 'squeak'.

The man who walked in was wearing a snow-white western-style shirt, with a thin light gold pocket watch chain dangling from his heart. There is a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, and thin light gold chains on the temples of the glasses, rippling slightly on the cheeks.

Refreshing and dignified elegance, indifferent and calm, there is also an imperceptible delusion and evil.

He came in with a water basin and glanced at her calmly.

The thin lips curled up carelessly.

Walking over with a wet and wrung towel, he leaned over gently, "Wake up, clear."

"Yeah." She nodded after blinking.

"Let me wash your face for you."

It was probably the first time to help a girl wash her face. His movements were jerky, but gentle.

He controlled the strength carefully, worried that it would hurt her.

While waiting for Shen Wan to wash her face and brush her teeth, Jing Yanxiu took her to sit in front of the mirror and carefully tied her hair.

Until after breakfast, the man wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

Shen Wanqing only said: "Jiangsi."

Jiang Si paused slightly with his fingertips, and still wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth for her.

Then leaned over and kissed.

The voice is gentle.

"How did Qingqing know it was me?"

"It feels different." Shen Wanqing thought for a while and said, "It's different from everyone else."

This owner refers to the teenagers from so many planes.

No matter which one, she can always tell who Jiang Si is at the first glance.

Jiang Si chuckled, stretched out his hand to wrap her around her, and hugged her on his lap.

Rubbing her cheek.

"Hearing Qingqing say that, I'm so happy."

A man's chuckle sometimes has a hint of evil, noble and powerful.

Shen Wanqing leaned in his arms, a little curious.

"How did you come out?"