Suddenly clutching the big hand seemed to move.

Ying Zheng looked down in surprise. A Lang, you hold my hand, right?

It was after that that she never felt Jane’s separation again.

For a long time, no matter what she said or did, the man had a quiet sleep, which made her still help and suffer.

Jing Luan didn’t bother her, and even didn’t send her food in. It was the same when she came back. As soon as she came back, it was a matter of coming in, leaving the room, talking or sleeping beside him for dinner.

She won’t leave Jane unless she is hungry.

Ying fell asleep. Jane didn’t leave her side.

The little hand holds Jane Fei away from the big hand. Every time she falls asleep, she hopes that she will do a dream in which her male god wakes up in Mengmeng and she gently hugs her and says, Be my woman.

She didn’t want to.

But now it is very happy.

But whether she likes it or not, he will never talk to her again

How cruel is Jane not to leave here?

Even if he opened his eyes and looked at her, she was happy.

Come back at dawn and sleep until noon.

English slowly opened his eyes and felt the big hand in one hand. Jane was not far from the big hand, which was bigger than her for two whole laps.

This hand is no longer strong, but it still gives her a warm feeling as always.

A Lang, I’m hungry. What about you? You haven’t eaten for so long. If you are willing to wake up, I will make you a meal with my own hands. How about your favorite dish? She looked up at the man who was still sleeping around her. Earlier, his light hand movement seemed like a dream.

But she did feel it.

Xiao Luan and Simon also felt it.

That’s that prelude to his wake up.

A tear drops again when this sentence is spoken, and it will soon make her tearful.

She misses him.

Even so close, I still miss him.

Close at hand, but far away

He didn’t wake up, he didn’t look at her, he didn’t hug her, he didn’t kiss her, he didn’t want her, and all that was smoke.

What she wants is never that kind of illusory dream. She wants to be real all the time.

She would rather he beat her, bite her, chew her, and that pain is what she craves and expects most.

A Lang, our son is going to be six years old. Don’t you want to spend a birthday with him?

A Lang, you have never spent your birthday with Jing Luan, let alone bought a birthday cake.

A Lang, when I was pregnant with the scenery, you didn’t. When I was born with the scenery, you didn’t. You missed him for more than five years. Now he is going to be six years old. Just wake up and have a birthday. Even after the birthday, you can go to sleep. Can you go to A Lang? Ying low stated that she always knew that Jane was the biggest regret from her heart, that is, she missed Jing Luan’s childhood. He loved Jing Luan no less than her. She said this, if he heard a certain movement,

Although Jane is still asleep after every such words, Britain never gives up.

He will wake up, she firmly believes.

Good is just like English desperate to get up and leave, and suddenly a low weak man rings into the eardrum and suddenly dreams.

The first dazed and then looked at the side man with your eyes wide open A Lang, are you awake? If you blink, if you should give me another’ good’, if you shake my hand back, let me feel your warmth even if I have no strength.