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Chapter 93 Selfless Love

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    Although Xue Yirou raised the white flag early, the ruthless snowball still threw on her uncontrollably, and she ran back to the store to take refuge.

    Under my command, the battle situation returned to the starting point again, and we bullied Luo Qing who was still stubborn.

    Perhaps it was because the little boy was too serious. Every snowball he threw used his whole body's strength. Although he was young and lacked strength, he still had the lethality.  No, I watched him run up a few steps and a heavy snowball flew towards Miss Luo, while Luo Qing, who was squatting on the snowball, didn't notice the artillery fire that was about to arrive

    As soon as Luo Qing got together, Xueqiu turned around, and I immediately closed my eyes

    "Ah!" A scream made me open my eyes immediately, and I saw that round snowball hitting Luo Qing's pretty cheek straight!

    The snowball burst and scattered, like a few huge hailstones, scattered on the ground, and Luo Qing's face was covered with a big snow stain!

    The snowball in Luo Qing's hand fell to the ground and was flattened. Then she slowly lowered her head and squatted down, covering her eyes with one hand, as if she was injured.

    Seeing her appearance, I hurried over, squatted in front of her, blew two breaths into the palm of my hand, then lightly covered her cheek, and asked in a panic: "Luo Qing, are you okay, let me see what's going on?"  Are you hurt?"

    The small face of the female heroine Luo was frozen cold in the icy world. I covered it for a while, but my heart was very anxious, and I urged: "Luo Qing, take your hands away slowly. Let me check the injury. If it doesn't work, we have to hurry up."  Go to the hospital!"

    Luo Qing nodded obediently, and the boy's mother seemed to have seen this scene, and quickly pulled the little boy back into the house.

    "Does it hurt?" I gently held her little hand and slowly pulled it down, "Don't be afraid, let me see your eyes."

    "Woo." Luo Qing slowly followed my strength to move away her little hand that was red from the cold, "It hurts."

    Hearing what she said, I became even more worried, and stared intently at the corners of her gradually revealing eyes.

    Luo Qing closed her eyes and took her hands away completely, while I scanned back and forth, and found that there seemed to be no major problem except for a little redness.  Just when I was concentrating on observing, out of the corner of my eye, I vaguely found a sly smile on the corner of this girl's mouth!

    I seemed to realize that I had been tricked. At this moment, Luo Qing opened her eyes and looked at me closely. Before I got up, Luo Qing grabbed a handful of snow with the other hand and stuffed it directly into my mouth.  inside!

    "Bah, bah, bah!" I got up and took two steps back, spitting, this girl is too dirty!

    Luo Qing stood up and jumped up and down with a smile. Before I could yell, she ran over and pushed me down on the snow, looking at me with a smile in her eyes.

    Lying on the ground, feeling the faint fragrance of Luo Qing lying on me, I stood there motionless, the only thing I felt was that the ice and snow in my mouth began to melt, and I swallowed it forcefully without thinking.

    Looking at the snowflakes falling vertically from the sky, Luo Qing, who was dressed in red, turned her head slightly and pressed it against my chest, as if she couldn't get up anymore.

    "Cold?"

    "not cold!"

    I wrapped my arms around Luo Qing's waist with my back, and we just lay on the sidewalk outside the store in broad daylight like no one else. Some passers-by ignored, some pointed, and some even took out their mobile phones to record!

    This kind of love that lets go of everything is so warm and charming, regardless of anything outside, even standing on the edge of life and death, we are still deeply immersed in each other's affection, feeling each other's heart, temperature, and  That sweet breath, this indescribable happiness made me fall into it without hesitation.

    At this moment, I feel that my love is no longer humble, it is so hot and real, we embrace each other in this busy crowd, we don't care about the eyes of the outside world, and we are not afraid of losing our face and dignity, the power of love has even expanded  When we reach the boundless, let us embrace, kiss and fly freely!

    "Okay" Luo Qing got up, looked at me who was still immersed in it with a blushing face, and stretched out her hand, "Get up."

    When I came back to my senses, seeing more and more passers-by watching, I felt extremely embarrassed, raised my hand to hold the hand of Miss Luo, and stood up.

    "Is it cold?"

    "Um!"

    I smiled and walked into the store with my arms around Luo Qing's shoulders as if there was no one else around.

    He let out a long breath, and realized that no one was eating cold drinks in the store. They all opened their mouths wide and looked at Luo Xia and me, as if they had seen some rare animals.

    "The clothes are all wet, let's dry them in the back room, don't catch a cold." Anyway, there is nothing leftHe asked: "Nv Xia Luo, I remember when we were in the hut, didn't you say that you couldn't sleep if there was light in the room? Why are you afraid of the dark now"

    Luo Qing was silent for a while, and then whispered behind me: "These are two different things, what's so strange"

    "No, look, the room is very dark when you turn off the light, and you are still afraid of the dark, but turn on the light, and you can't sleep, don't these two things contradict each other?"

    "I want you to take care of it!"

    "Look, I have a good chat with you, and then I get angry"

    Luo Qing didn't pay attention to me anymore, she just reached out and tugged at the corner of my clothes.

    "What's wrong?"

    "Your clothes are also wet"

    To be honest, I think it¡¯s me who is more likely to catch a cold than her. Most of the snow that hit my face in the middle flowed down my neck and into my clothes, but I didn¡¯t care so much because I was playing high.  Now that I'm back in the house, it's getting hot and cold, and my throat is really itchy

    But having said that, I am a terminally ill patient, do I still care about a mere cold?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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