After my Ex-Boyfriend’s White Moonlight Proposed to Me
Chapter 53, I have a burning
Zhuang Yan hugged Xie Ning and brought it to the car.
Probably this day is too tired, Xie Ning cried for a while, and I slept in the car, and I was sour under the eyes of Zhuang Yan.
Cry.
After I was got off the bus, I helped him to open the door: "I wanted to sleep more for a while, but I saw that your clothes were wet, and I didn't talk to the body early, and I went to bed upstairs."
When Xie Ning changed clothes, when I washed a hot bath and went downstairs, Zhuang Yan also changed a set of home casual clothes and was busy in the kitchen.
Xie Ning remembered that Zhuang Yan's clothes were wet.
People with Zhuang Yan, it is estimated that it is hard to imagine that he is busy in the kitchen.
It is contaminated with a fireworks, and the profit of the nearby people.
He gives people a feeling too high, and it is a taste with a human eye.
The others always say that he is hard, there are many things, thinking out, only comfortable yourself.
Xie Ning thought of Wang gradually chatted with him.
At that time, his tone took a few more and poorly endless, and he said that the past came back.
At that time, I left the machine for a few days. Zhuang Yan did not know what happened. I was not satisfied with the scene design and conceptual map. I have to come over again.
It means from the beginning, it means that all retrieved back, the previous scene, and the tools do good tools are also evident.
The king gradually did not mention it, and I can't wait to pull Zhuang Yan.
Even Zhao Yang also came out to persuade the extension.
At this time, this time is in this kind of moth, others do not say, the light budget cost is to be doubled, and it will spend more than one million time every time.
As a manufacturer, he can't agree.
But Zhuang Yan insisted.
The people of the entire crew can not be excited.
Finally, the art group is going to work over the night, before the new scene design.
For this reason, the main art of art is still quarreling with Zhuang Yan, which is never cooperative from this to each other.
And this losses of this move, also let Zhao Yang have to cry without tears.
Xie Ning knows that Zhuang Yan is such a person in which I am.
He is not willing to be, it will not compromise, everything is perfect.
But in front of Xie Ning, it is a very different Zhuang Yan.
Ordinary, reliable, reliable.
It is no longer the big director who is tall and tall by the drama group, but Mr. Blue Whale.
Zhuang Yan looked at him, picking eyebrows: "Light looks at me cooking, don't come to take your hand?"
Xie Ning is also cooking, of course, the craft is not as good as Zhuang Yan, but there is no problem with the handle.
Xie Ning asked: "I will help you toile your food?"
Zhuang Yan nodded: "OK."
Subsequently tied to him next to him: "You just changed clothes, wet, wear a dress."
The apron tie is behind, not very good, Xie Ning casually tied, he heard the villai said: "Tailing too loose, you have to let go, I will help you."
When he came to Xie Ning, he helped him tighten him, and he lowered his head: "I said, where isn't it, you are too thin."
Xie Ning's consciousness bowed to see his waist: "Is there? I feel okay."
"Yes." Zhuang Yan said that he nodded and reached again. "You see that I am in a hand."
It is really like this.
Zhuang Yanzi is a little bit higher than Xie Ning, but the two are both men, and they will never be too much.
Xie Ning didn't know on this, always giving a thin feeling.
Zhuang Yan thoughtfully said: "I have to give you a replenishment."
Xie Ning was hugged again, and he couldn't help but a soft waist. He pushed him: "The pot should be burned, you still don't look at it."
Zhuang Jingjing Xie Ning is cold, giving him a pot to raise the soup, which will be almost boiled.
He walked over and went to see the fire into a fine fire.
This pot of health soup, Xie Ning originally hot body is popular.
But there is too much rain during the day. After the night, Xie Ning has a cold, and it is fascinated.
I didn't return it in the morning, and the consciousness is inelastic, and the reflection arc is more reflected.
Zhuang Yan helped him please leave, reach out and tried to try his temperature, frown: "I will take you to the hospital."
Xie Ning said for a while and pulled his sleeve: "... Don't go to the hospital."
One of the opens, I found that the sound is a bit hoarse.
He slowly said: "Just drink some cold medicine."
Say two sentences, I can't help but cough.
Zhuang Yan frowned to see him for a while: "You don't want to go to the hospital like this?"
Xie Ning voice with a bit of born nasal sound: "I don't want to go."
Also sprinkled with Jiao.
Zhuang Yanzhi thoughtlessly.
Xie Ning is very trivial, and it is very difficult to renew a lot of things. In the past, now, thinking is very good, no logic.
When he remembered very small, he lifes his parents to the south.
The difference between the north and south is too big. He is very uncomfortable at first, especially in winter, the southern southern wet cold in the bones makes him unable to bear.
Every time he has a big illness, the body is getting better.
Xia Yanyu is anxious, personally go to learn a lot of stewed soup to give him the body, sometimes Xie Ning night high, she will stay with Xie Ning all night.
Xie Ning's heaviest is the most important, and it is hidden to cry, and they are only a job, saying that he only takes care of the work every day, and no matter what the son's life is.
Xia Yu born in the book, Xiangshi, Xie Ning's grandmother is a professor, and a family does not believe.
However, in Summer, Xie Ning at the time, step by step, stepped into the mountain, and went to the local most famous sorghum to give him a care.
After Xie Ning really is good, she is still willing to be willing.
Xie Ning was the most respectful trust in Xia and Yu.
At elementary school, there was a composition to write your favorite person, Xie Ning did not hesitate to write my mother.
He believes that Xia Yu is really love him. He is also really loved by summer.
The same love is all my mother loves to children, pure hot.
But Xie Ning didn't know why they would become this.
Xie Ning was not deeply impressed by his father. It is not very rare to see Xie Jing, but Xie Jing is eager to work, even if day and night is relatively, Xie Ning still does not seem to be as deep as Xia Yu.
Most families in China may be the case, and the father is responsible, and the mother is care.
Children are naturally close.
So after you find your own sex, he is confused for a long time, the first choice tells the summer.
He thought that Xia Jiahui understood him and comforted him, and he would eliminate his confusion.
But he always remembers the expression of Xia Yu's day.
In the shock, it is incredible, and there is also a few disgusting and hate.
That is Xie Ning never seen it.
Xia Yu does not understand.
She thinks this is wrong.
She wants to help Xie Ning change.
She felt that her child got a bun, she had a responsibility, and I was also obliged to help him go back to the front.
Xie Ning felt that Xia Yu is changing a person.
Being biased, it became unfortunate, hysterical.
She even and Xie Jing said, saying that Xie Jing did not care, so Xie Ning became now.
Thank you, I will never help.
Burn is still continuing.
Xie Ning sometimes feels very hot, sometimes it feels cold.
He is very uncomfortable.
His hands were originally dramatically, but now it is empty.
His heart has also become empty.
Holding a few times, but it seems to have a thousand kilow, it can't get up.
He wants to blink, but conscious, however, it's nothing.
It's dark in front of you.
This feeling is not unfamiliar.
The front road is dark, aware of a little disappeared, and the body is very uncomfortable.
Just like life, it is slowly lapse.
I don't know how long it takes.
Hands have been held, hot.
Subsequently, it was stuffed into the bed, and it was close to the corner.
It seems that someone came over.
Is it to save him?
On the lips, it is like something sticky.
The warm liquid flows along the mouth.
Survival will let him swallow up.
The body's heat slowly down.
Xie Ning also had a spirit to think.
He remembered a long corridor.
He has been walking, but he can't go out.
There is no end, but it is a dead road.
He, there are still many people, come back and return to the corridor.
Everyone is painful and numb.
Finally, someone can't bear it, push the window of the corridor, jump out.
Xie Ning looked at the figure of the person.
He didn't know that it is a kind of relief, or it is still a dead way.
A pair of hands on his forehead.
What is stuffed in your mouth.
After a while, I was taken out.
Xie Ning fasci heard someone speaking in his ear, like a breather: "finally fell."
In the past, when he had a fever, Xia Yu will also accompany him, wait for him to be sick, Xia Shantu is thin and a few pounds, it seems to be her general.
Xie Ning has never doubtful to his love on him.
He has also full of love and trust in Xia Yu.
But from the most proximal injuries, it is also called people and more painful and unforgettable.
He is too painful.
I have forgotten how to pay my feelings to others.
Xie Ning took a while and remembered it.
He didn't ask Zhuang Yan yesterday how did he know where he is.
Zhuang Yan did not ask why he went to the hospital.
Zhuang Yan knows him to see a psychologist?
Do you know his illness? Do you know that he can't give you feelings?
He is a bit confused and a little fear.
Sometimes he will also doubt your feelings about Zhuang Yan, is that love?
Do you really give your emotional indifference?
It's just a new sense, but I was mistaken by him.
Waiting for the new style, he will no longer love.
This is not even unfair to Zhuang Yan ... too unfair.
But he can't refuse to deny it.
Taking care of him now, it is Zhuang Yan.
Xie Ning suddenly wanted to see him at the glance.
Look at his Mr. Blue Whale.
But he is too tired, Zhuang Yan is implied to his medicine, there is a constant ingredient, did not wait for him to open his eyes, he stepped into sleep.
When I woke up, I didn't know what eve of this eve.
He opened his eyes with confusion, even the reaction was today.
I have been mixed for a long time, he moved to the body.
Zhuangyuan sleeps on his bed.
The curtains of the balcony are big, today's weather is very good.
Maybe it is afraid that the room is too dull, Zhuang Yan pulls the curtain, and put a small mouth of the balcony.
Xie Ning is looking away, the first look, it is not a descendant face.
It is the light that is shining.