Women's procrastination can't be said

When Song Feng was mentioned, the tepid atmosphere instantly disappeared.Song Yuyan regretted it only after she finished speaking, annoyed at herself for being outspoken.

"Uh, well, let's call someone? Tell them to find a doctor." Song Yuyan volunteered in embarrassment.

Song Qingwu looked up at her and shook his head: "It's too late."

"What's too late?" Song Yuyan asked suspiciously.

Song Qingwu didn't answer, just put on his clothes, walked to the door of the cell, and brought the food with one hand.Softly said to Song Yuyan: "Eat."

Song Yuyan took it and picked up one of the bowls of rice. She was so hungry that she couldn't wait to fill her mouth, but Song Qingwu sat down again, showing no intention of eating.

Worry flashed in his heart, Song Yuyan ate his own share in threes and fives, and pretended to lick the bowl, seemingly inadvertently said: "Wow! It's delicious."

Only fools can't see through Song Yuyan's clumsy acting skills. Could there be a gentle look between Song Qingwu's brows? She didn't speak, but just looked at Song Yuyan.

Embarrassedly acting out how delicious the food was, she found that Song Qingwu hadn't moved much, but looked at her leisurely, feeling even more embarrassed for a while.

"You, what do you see me doing? Eat quickly, this is very light."

Song Qingwu nodded slightly, and then said, "En."

She picked up the bowl, trying to suppress the churning in her stomach.

Picking up a handful of rice, Song Qingwu slowly brought it to his mouth.

Song Yuyan looked at Song Qingwu's hand, which was slender and fair but without much flesh, it felt like it was just skin and bones.

Song Qingwu took a deep breath.In fact, there is nothing unacceptable. During the past few days in a coma, Song Yuyan would feed her some steamed buns every day, and she swallowed some in a daze. She could still accept the tasteless things...

Breathing out a foul breath, Song Qingwu tried his best to ignore the bloody scenes in his mind and was about to stuff them in, but Song Yuyan stared at her eagerly with big eyes.

Putting down his hands uncomfortably, Song Qingwu said, "It's getting late, you... go to bed early?"

Song Yuyan was taken aback when she heard her words, but quickly realized it.It will take a long time for Song Qingwu to overcome her psychological barrier. Since she is willing to take the first step, then give her enough personal space to overcome it by herself.

Thinking of this, Song Yuyan immediately lay down with her back to Song Qingwu. Although she didn't feel sleepy, she still said, "Well, yes. Then I'm going to sleep. You can take a good rest after eating."

Song Qingwu hummed softly, his eyes soft and tender.She put down the dishes, took off her coat, and gently covered Song Yuyan's body.

Song Yuyan tightly closed her eyes and felt the clothes on her upper body. Although it was cold, it quickly made her whole body hot.

Come on... she thought to herself.

Song Qingwu just kept watching Song Yuyan in silence, waiting for her breathing to gradually stabilize and truly fall asleep.

She hooked the corners of her dry mouth, and then looked up to see that He Zixia and the others were also fast asleep.

Then she took out two hidden things from her sleeve - a silver needle and a ball of black thread.

She pulled up the hem of her clothes, stuffed it into her mouth without any scruples and bit it hard, even a few weeds were bitten in her mouth.He loosened his inner garment, exposing his left arm, and without hesitation, he picked up the tiny silver needle and stabbed at the severed arm.

Some parts of the wound had already scabbed over, Song Qingwu tilted his head, poked through them all expressionlessly, pulled them away, and then gouged out the white pus bit by bit.

Blood and white liquid were mixed together, Song Qingwu's right hand was handling the wound steadily, and his left hand was shaking all the time.

Blood slid down the arm, leaving several bloodstains on the hand, dripping on the ground.

I don't know how long it took, the pus was gone, and she started to sew up the wound with the needle.

The arm was already numb from the pain, and the pain in his head was drowsy. Song Qingwu supported himself to sew up his arm.

She thought that she had been used to this pain for so many years, but she never thought it would be so painful.

His whole body felt weak, and he felt groggy.

However, whenever she couldn't hold on anymore, she would take a look at Song Yuyan who was sleeping soundly, and her determination soon became firm.

This is the second time she has stitched up a wound for herself, but the mentality and purpose of the two times are different.The first time she wanted to survive, and the second time she wanted Song Yuyan to survive.

Song Yuyan accepted her even after knowing that she was a woman, which shocked and moved her heart extremely.

The storm was raging outside, Song Yuyan must have been in prison for less than half a month without knowing what happened.But she knew that tomorrow would be an extremely dangerous day, and she didn't want her broken arm to be a burden. She had to protect Song Yuyan with all her heart, otherwise they would all have to go to Huangquan Road tomorrow.

After roughly sewing the arm, Song Qingwu let go of his mouth and pulled out the hem of the clothes, which was already red.After getting dressed, she casually wiped away the blood and sweat with her sleeves, and finished all this quietly, then fell asleep next to Song Yuyan.

Sleep well, tomorrow, I don't know how many people will die...

Song Yuyan slept soundly this time.When she woke up, she found that everyone had woken up except her.

"Wake up." A familiar cold voice sounded in my ear.

With a slightly red face, Song Yuyan silently got up and sat down.In fact, she was not used to being so close to Song Qingwu, and felt even more awkward about the fact that she was still a woman.But I can't help but want to get closer to her...

Song Qingwu put on her clothes and covered her body, obviously very tight, but Song Yuyan still felt that he had seen through her...

Not to mention, she has a good figure...a bit bigger than herself...

In fact, women are also good...

Song Qingwu looked at Song Yuyan inexplicably and began to immerse herself in her own world, blushing for a while, confused for a while, and nympho for a while, and she looked stupid and didn't know what she was thinking.Smiling lightly, even though the smile was not easy, she still couldn't help but feel soft in her heart. Song Qingwu looked away and didn't bother her anymore.

The more Song Yuyan thought about it, the more crooked she became, her head became hot.

Ah! I used to think that Song Qingwu was a man, but no matter how I look at it, I think she is strong and powerful.

Seeing her as a woman now, and feeling that she is tall and delicate, some unhealthy thoughts are still lingering in her mind...

ah!What are you thinking?Song Yuyan slapped himself on the head hard, and the force that made Song Qingwu who was sitting quietly jumped.

They are two women, what can they do?

Even if Song Qingwu is a man, she can't do anything!

Song Yuyan covered her face, her cheeks were extremely hot.

It turned out that I didn't realize, I didn't think that I really love her very much... She was always in my mind, and she was also in my dream...

Song Yuyan laughed after thinking about it, the sound of ho chi ho chi was like a little pig...

Song Qingwu looked at her, still laughing silently.

her silly girl...

Soon, she calmed down and didn't dare to continue thinking about it.After recovering, Song Yuyan felt the lingering smell of blood in his nose.

It was very faint, but Song Yuyan was still very sensitive to the smell of blood after hitting so many sticks and killing many people.

Song Qingwu was resting when Song Yuyan grabbed his wrist, his right hand.

"What's wrong with you? Are you injured anywhere? Why do I smell blood?" The smell of blood really made people panic, and Song Yuyan asked several questions in one breath.

Song Qingwu turned his head, brushed the dust off his clothes calmly, and said, "No problem."

How could Song Yuyan believe it?Seeing that she was raising her left hand, she immediately realized that it might be a wound on her left arm.

Stepping over her, Song Yuyan lifted up her sleeves.

I saw the densely stitched wound, and a hideous and terrifying wound on the wrist.

It was not the first time for Song Yuyan to look at Song Qingwu's left hand. This time, she realized that her wrist had such an unnatural injury. It was dark and red, with uneven scars and teeth marks.

She raised her white face and said, "What happened? I advise you to be honest."

Song Qingwu's eyes dodged, but his mouth was very honest: "Bite."

"Who bit?"

"Myself." Song Qingwu actually deliberately lowered his voice, expressing a feeling of being wronged but I am very strong.

Song Yuyan was so anxious that she was rushed: "Why?" Her limbs were cold, and she felt her heart throbbing violently.

Song Qingwu smiled easily: "I want to die."

Song Yuyan hugged her tightly.Tears flowed down.

What kind of despair can make a person intend to bite his own wrist and die?

It must be one day during those years in the black gate, Song Qingwu decisively bit off his own blood vessel.

How did she survive?Song Yuyan only felt that there was a hand squeezing her heart mercilessly, and her eyes felt raw pain even though she was crying.

Song Qingwu hugged her back silently.There is a trace of suppressed pain in the eyes, but also the satisfaction of success.

She has kept it a secret so many times, if she hadn't revealed it to Song Yuyan intentionally this time, how could Song Yuyan find out?

Do it deliberately, and gain a lot.

Hugging Song Yuyan tightly, Song Qingwu felt her trembling, and his heart was full of satisfaction.

"Does it hurt?" Song Yuyan lightly touched the seam of her severed arm again. Wherever her fingers touched, there were rough stitches, and every stitch hole was red and swollen.

"It doesn't hurt." Song Qingwu said.

"It's ugly..." Song Yuyan said with her mouth flattened.

Song Qingwu shook her body slightly, hugged her a little lighter, and said, "You hate me?"

Song Yuyan let go of her, her face was full of tears, and then gave her a light hammer, saying: "Fool!"

Song Qingwu turned over the bruises that Peng Shan had made and showed her.

"Do you dislike me?"

"Fool!" Song Yuyan felt distressed when she saw these bruises, and hit her again.

Song Qingwu didn't understand what Song Yuyan meant, and his eyes were a little cold. "You hate it, don't you?"

Song Yuyan covered her mouth, cried softly, and said, "Why do you dislike you? You are really a fool... If you want to dislike her, you have already disliked her. Do you need to wait until now?"

Song Qingwu looked at her deeply.

"We have to make everything clear to each other in the future...don't hide anything from me anymore..." Song Yuyan choked up.

"Yes." Song Qingwu nodded in agreement.Where Song Yuyan couldn't see, she gently rubbed those marks, and then exerted force, the veins on her hands popped up, showing the hesitation in her heart at this moment...

Song Yuyan sat quietly next to Song Qingwu, but was still crying silently.Song Qingwu had no choice but to let her cry.

The sun rises outside the window, which is the first sun in the morning, and it is also the reversal after the night is dark to the extreme.

Everyone silently felt the uneasiness in the air. The sunlight was so dazzling that only a thin beam shone into the cell.

Will this be their sunshine?

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现在还差两件事没有解决:宋青芜的身世和宋封。接下来甜甜可能有点悬……不过，一些大角色要出场了，他们将会在小雁篇客串，以后可能会给ta们新开一本书，或者写番外(*?︶?*).。.:*?感谢在2020-02-2212:18:48~2020-02-2302:52:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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