Two people had a big meal in the evening.

And weird and crooked most of the night.

Saburo drowsed his sleepy words and stroked her hair with fingers.

He bowed his head, burying his face in her hair and whispering, "Little song, my limit is before tomorrow sunrise."

Yan Ge was drowsy and hummed when he heard the words: "Why, how fast?"

The next moment he reacted, and a spirit stood up and stared at Saburo, yelling, "What? Before sunrise tomorrow?"

She froze and was about to dawn: "So fast?"

Saburo nodded: "Don't worry, I ..."

Yange doesn't worry, it's the uncomfortableness of blocking the heart.

She couldn't tell the feeling, interrupting Saburo hurriedly and asking, "Can you give me the repair in such a quick time? Can't you delay it for a few days?"

Saburo held her hand in hand and pressed her shoulders to make her lie back in her arms. The two lay back on her tree bed: "It's all right, I will give it to you tomorrow morning."

Yan Song got this, not only did he not feel better, but his heart was even more uncomfortable.

Too uncomfortable.

She didn't even remember his practice.

She just, just thinks it happened too suddenly.

She grabbed his loin: "I, I'm still making clothes for you, it's your favorite white, can't you wait a few days? You can wait a day, I'll do it one day, this time I won't sew up my sleeves, I will definitely suit you. "

Her voice was pathetic.

Maybe she didn't even notice the urgency and begging in her voice.

Sabur's loin was almost unscrewed by her.

It really doesn't work.

He thought, maybe at this moment, the pain in her heart was similar to what he felt now.

Although she lost her heart, although she was a little bit too clever because he was watering too much.

However, she was still worried about him and still cared about him.

This is enough.

He touched her furry head and said softly, "Sing a song, it's normal to live and die. It's normal, don't take it to heart."

Yange: "I have no heart, I can't put it if I want to put it."

Feeling a little bit angry, she eased her breath and said, "I am, I just thought you were going too suddenly. I was thinking about making delicious food for you a few times before you left. I, I still have a lot of things I want to do to you. "

She was talking, not knowing why, tears came out.

Saburo gently wiped the corners of her eyes with his fingers. "It's going to light up, don't cry, I'll help you dress and comb your hair."

Yange climbed up, "I wear it for you, too."

As she helped him dress, she asked: "Saburo, will you hurt, will you be uncomfortable? Will it be painful? Can I help you? I can deal with you with one stroke, so that you don't feel any pain Here. "

She touched his arm with his waist and his shoulders with his chest.

She felt that she should keep him, even if he couldn't keep his body, he should keep him in his memory.

This is her first husband, and she should remember him well. Even if there are countless husbands, she will rank him first.

The words she said were pitiful, and the teardrops in her eyes couldn't fall off. Saburo squeezed her cheeks, chuckled, and said, "It's not that serious."

He looked relaxed.

It's as if this is not a matter of life and death.

It's as if this is very common.

Yan Song was affected by him, and he was embarrassed to shed tears.