Come to Douluo, don't you want a relationship

Chapter 115 Only on the heart, not on the brow

I really couldn't resist the overwhelming drowsiness, and gradually fell into dreamland.

It's just that I didn't sleep so peacefully.

The pain of broken bones, coupled with the long-distance fatigue, I did not sleep well.

It was a miserable night and I woke up early.

When I woke up, I was in poor health and I knew it.

But I still want to leave here.

This may be my stubbornness, or it may be that I really don't want to stay with boys, in the same room.

To be honest, I am very grateful to him.

I moved my body quietly, but the slight movement brought incomparable pain.

Pain to the bone marrow.

Maybe it's because the experience has been too painful, even in the face of such pain, I didn't cry out, but bit my lip tightly instead.

I can roll on my stomach when I am alone, shouting and relieving the pain.

But I will never show my stubbornness to someone I have not seen for more than a day.

Even so, he still fell asleep.

Although, he couldn't hear it.

Even though, he might not feel pity for himself, the kind of pity that he feels sorry for himself.

I still want to go, I want to get out of here.

I didn't wear high heels, because it took more energy, I chose to go barefoot.

Before going out, I carefully studied his face.

An upper-middle level, very clean boy, even if he is not as handsome as some of the top-notch handsome men he has seen in the Star Luo Empire, he is not something that no one will notice on the road.

At least, it's still the conspicuous type.

I stared at him for a few seconds, just to keep him in my heart, and if I can in the future, I will definitely repay the favor.

After fully remembering my appearance, I turned my head and left here dragging my seriously injured body without hesitation.

I didn't think about whether this boy's appearance will change in the future, even if it will change in the future, I will find it, I am sure.

To be honest, I was really hurt a bit.

I can barely walk step by step, but every step is a great test.

I don't know how long I've been gone.

All I know is that it's really tiring and painful.

However, it still cannot stop here.

The injury was so severe that I was forced to rest beside a big tree.

To be honest, the choice I am making now is not wise. I choose a person to come out, and I am basically close to death.

I don't know if the desire to die in my heart has not subsided or I don't want to stay with boys.

Maybe, all of them.

A little tired, I was forced to rest for a while, leaning against a big tree.

Thinking of my past a little bit, I feel a little tired for no reason, really, maybe I shouldn't show up.

My heart is heavy.

Sorrow and difficulty seemed to weigh on my shoulders and force me to surrender.

Just focus on the heart, not lower the brow.

My thoughts were a little confused, but I accidentally heard someone calling my name.

I knew it was the boy without turning my head, even though I didn't expect him to catch up.

Maybe it was a girl's work, I didn't look back, but walked forward.

In the next breath, his voice came from afar, with strong anger.

It was the only time in the time I spent with him that I heard him angry.

His voice was low but unexpectedly terrifying, and I always had the thought of being forced to stop.

But I still barely controlled myself and tried my best to move forward.

I knew what was coming and I expected it.

He strode to catch up, questioned himself, and opened his arms.

I stared at him inexplicably, and kept staring like this.

Undeterred, he spoke persuasively in a soft voice.

He talked a lot, saying that it is impossible not to dare to move. I felt again that the young man in front of me was a gentleman and a good person.

I'm a bit shaky, but thanks again.

He, once again gave me some hope, small but effective.

I'm still being cared about.

The last thought was fleeting and I fainted.

I don't know what happened after that. When I woke up, I was fully dressed, lying flat on the bed, covered with a quilt.

I looked at the star pattern on the top of the car, but didn't move.

There was the sound of the curtain being drawn at the door.

He walked in with a bowl of porridge in his hand, and the aroma wafted from the porridge.

He smiled at me politely and asked if I could eat by myself.

My answer is of course yes, I nodded.

It was difficult to get up, especially the pain was so intense that I could feel a thin layer of sweat on my forehead.

Every time I try my best, I can only move a small distance. How did I walk for so long before.

Finally, I sat up, and the boy passed the porridge, and it was still the same as before, we had no physical contact.

I finished the porridge quickly, because I wanted to get better soon, and I couldn't lack the necessary food.

I have a little girl's idea in my heart, if I drink fast, maybe it will get better soon.

Thank you again, this is the third time.

I muttered in my heart.

He replied very gently, it doesn't matter, let me have a good rest.

Speechless this night.

But sleep quality and quantity.

The next few days were very ordinary days. We didn't communicate much before, but this is also the happiest life I have ever lived.

In addition, every day the teenager will take herbs for himself, and I will also take the special healing medicine at home, which is very beneficial to the bones.

To be honest, the juvenile's herbal medicine is not very effective, but I can't refuse him because of his kindness.

Also, I gave the boy a special golden sore medicine of my own.

My injury healed a little faster, so I would eat what I was used to.

It can be understood as casual elegance, but I usually eat faster, but now, I want to eat slower.

Today's lunch is rice cakes. I haven't heard of it, but it tastes delicious. It's very good. The young man's cooking skills are very good.

Ending the usual thanks, this is one of the few exchanges between me and the boy.

After I finished, I thought of something, acted hesitantly, and said to the boy that I wanted to take a bath.

This is beyond reproach, I'm a girl, it's hard for me not to take a bath, I really couldn't help it a few days ago.

The boy suddenly realized, and told me that there is a pond near here.

I nodded, trying to stand up, and now I can move freely.

My stockings are a bit tattered, they were worn out in previous battles, I didn’t buy any stockings, so I couldn’t change them, and there are a lot of mosquitoes here, so it’s better to keep wearing them.

I'm going to get out of bed and head to the shower.

I lifted the quilt and prepared to put on my high heels.

He stopped me and said to me.

It is not good for the wounded to wear high heels.

He personally took out a pair of pink slippers from the shoe cabinet.

I didn't think about whose pair of slippers belonged to, I just looked at him in a daze.

(End of this chapter)