He could not help rubbing his eyes, slowly sat up from the sofa, looking at shiche, opening voice with sleepiness, "when always, so late, you still do not sleep?"

After a pause, he seemed to think of something, and continued: "Miss Xia must have gone to bed at this time. Don't wait for her reply. Go to bed early.

When Che black eyes light to look out of the window, under the dark night sky, a quiet.

He also knew that Ling chuxia must have fallen asleep at this time, so he was not waiting for her reply, but he didn't know why. Tonight, he vaguely felt restless, as if something was rolling out of his chest and implicated, which made him unable to sleep.

Unconsciously, he felt like he was waiting for something.

For a moment, his sight just took back from that night sky, the voice faint ring out, "you continue to sleep."

Xiao Zhao knew that he could not persuade him. He only sighed, then fell down and slowly closed his eyes.

As time ticked along, the tumbling of shiche's heart became more and more real and clear, as if something was really going to happen. His hand could not help touching his heart. At the same time, there seemed to be footsteps in his ear, gradually from far to near.

His black eyes were slightly coagulated, and his heart began to beat wildly without warning. His eyes could not help looking at the door of the ward.

The next second, the door was pushed open, and the thin figure, which had been engraved in the bottom of my heart, appeared in front of him.

"Early summer..."

When Che thin lips light open, voice murmur, words seem to have not fallen, that wipe the figure has directly rushed to him, immediately hugged him.

When Che dumb, dull, there is no way to react.

Ling chuxia ran all the way, but all her strength disappeared at the moment when she saw shiche. She fell down in his arms and put her arms around her.

When Che stupidly looked at the woman in front of him, for a long time, he couldn't help but catch a touch of excitement and rippling at the bottom of his eyes. He blinked, but still couldn't believe it.

Is he dreaming now, or is he real?

How could Ling chuxia suddenly appear in front of him, even holding him?

Shiche's hand slowly lifted up and touched the shoulder of early summer. The tentacle was not illusory, but real. Shiche blinked again, and his black eyes were shining in an instant, just like the most dazzling stars in the night sky.

"Early summer? It's really you... " The deep voice was hoarse, trembling, inconceivable, and ecstatic.

"It's me."

Ling chuxia nodded her head in his arms, and her voice was covered with thick crying cavity, vague and incomparable.

When Che listen to her voice, eyes suddenly a Lin, voice more and more low, "early summer, how did you cry?"

On the way back to Lin City, Ling chuxia thought about a lot of words and wanted to tell him when he saw him. However, at the moment when he really saw him, his throat seemed to be blocked by a large cotton ball, and his sadness and grievance, which had been pressing on the bottom of his heart, broke out.

At the moment of breaking with Ling Yunshu, she didn't cry, but in his arms, she couldn't help it.

At this moment, she wanted to answer shiche's words, but she couldn't say anything. Her hands just hugged shiche more and more, and her tears fell down drop by drop.

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