This little girl from Ningxia had never seen such a scene before. For a moment, tears flowed out of her eyes as if they were free of charge, and she still didn't recover for more than half an hour.

The wounds on Wang Zheng's body shocked Ningxia to the core, which made her unable to accept it in a short period of time as she had rarely seen bloodshed.

"Are you surprised?" Wang Zheng asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Ning Xia wiped her tears and nodded.

"Am I handsome?" Wang Zheng continued to ask.

"Handsome." Ning Xia nodded again with a tearful tone, and she shed more tears.

Wang Zheng was so happy that he instinctively stretched out his hand to wipe away Ning Xia's tears, but when he reached his hand in front of Ning Xia's face, he paused for a moment, as if he felt that this action was a bit too ambiguous.

But how could a shameless person like us Wang Daguan be knocked down by the ambiguous word? His hand only paused for a second and already touched the tears on Ningxia's face.

Ningxia's body trembled slightly, but she did not move away. Ren Wangzheng held his face with both hands and wiped away the tears with his thumbs.

At this moment, Ningxia felt that Wang Zheng's palm was very warm, and the heat easily warmed her cold cheeks.

"I am living well, so you are not allowed to cry, do you hear me?" Wang Zheng looked at Ning Xia's beautiful big eyes, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

"Yes." Ning Xia nodded again. It seemed that all she could do now was nod. After seeing Wang Zheng, she realized that she was more distressed than she thought. The scars seemed to be engraved on her heart.

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"I want to ask one more question." Wang Zheng smiled.

"Ask." Ning Xia sniffed.

"Am I really handsome in my military uniform?" Wang Zheng's smile looked very comfortable.

"He's so handsome." Ning Xia replied in a long voice, her tears turning into a smile.

"What are you carrying in your bag?" Wang Zheng watched Ning Xia bend down to open the package, and felt a strong sense of warmth in his heart.

Ningxia took out a thermos bucket and placed it gently on the bedside table, saying, "This is the chicken soup I stewed for you. It was stewed just before getting on the high-speed rail. It's still hot now, but I have to heat it up."

Ningxia's eyes are still a little red and swollen, but it does not affect the brilliance of her pretty face at all.

She patted the thermos bucket and said commandingly to Wang Zheng: "Comrade hero, I will take care of your diet and daily life these days until you recover and are discharged from the hospital."

"Ah?" Wang Zheng didn't expect Ningxia's determination to be so strong this time, and he couldn't react for a while.

If he were a normal man, he would probably be happy in his heart. Although Wang Zheng thought it was good, he felt that this would tire Ningxia. So, this guy said: "Ningxia, look at me, I'm as strong as an ox. No.

I need to be taken care of. If you come to take care of me, what will happen to the school?"

Of course, we can also see from this sentence that if Wang Zheng hadn't played so many protagonists from beginning to end, this guy would have been doomed to live a lonely life.

Ning Xia said: "How long has it been? You are still thinking about work. The school decoration has been outsourced. You don't need me to keep an eye on it all the time. You are so seriously injured and how can you do it without anyone around to take care of you? I don't care what you think.

I'll take care of you here."

Wang Zheng looked at the girl and was worried that she would not be comfortable living here, so he continued to activate his silk skills inadvertently. This guy was very cheap and laughed loudly: "Ningxia, I still need it.

Do you take care of me? There are so many professional special care workers here rushing to take care of me, and they are all very beautiful!"

Ning Xia pouted and hummed: "What do you mean, are you saying I'm not beautiful anymore?"

Wang Zheng looked at Ningxia. This little girl was wearing a flaming red down jacket with a furry collar turned out. The buttons of the jacket were open. She was wearing a white floral dress underneath. The hollow lace around the neckline made her look smooth and youthful.

This is the simplest attire for young people in the capital now, but when worn on Ningxia, it gives off a different feeling. It is a unique temperament, different from the temperament of all girls, Ningxia

Unique to the body.

"You are not beautiful, you are beautiful." Wang Zheng said seriously and sincerely.

Ning Xia's pretty face suddenly flew up to two red clouds, and the sweetness in her heart began to well up, if she didn't hear the next sentence.

"How about I call you 'Ning Meili' from now on." Wang Zheng always has this kind of strength. No matter how good-tempered or tolerant the other person is, he can make the other person want to kill someone. If it were different.

Other tough girls might have just used a pillow to cover Wang Zheng, the national hero, on the hospital bed.

"I'll heat up the chicken soup for you." Ning Xia really didn't want to talk to Wang Zheng anymore, so she walked out quickly with the thermos bucket.

In fact, Wang Zheng's injuries were really serious. He was seriously injured and overdrafted many times, which had seriously damaged his body functions. If it were an ordinary person, he would never be able to recover in this life, but Wang Zheng is still relatively strong.

Just like the invincible Xiaoqiang, the speed of recovery amazed even the doctors.

With Ningxia by his side, Wang Zheng had lived through the days of an emperor who had enough clothes to stretch out his hands for food and to open his mouth. Every day he watched the figure hidden in his heart busy in front of his eyes and smelled the unique faint fragrance of Ningxia. Wang Zheng

Zheng felt extremely relaxed and extremely satisfied.

It would be great if days like this could be slower and slower.

It is a pity that no one can withstand the passage of time, and no one is the opponent of time - unless it is - inner peace and eternity.

Wang Zheng rested his head on the bedside and watched TV. He was drinking yogurt and eating an apple handed to him by Ningxia with a toothpick. He was very comfortable.

Although Wang Zheng was watching TV, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ning Xia tilting her head to look at him. He smiled jokingly, suddenly turned his face, and his eyes met with Ning Xia's. The latter was too shameless.

It was thin and turned red again.

"Why are you peeking at me?"

"Have I?" Ning Xia turned her gaze elsewhere, seeming to be dodging, but her crystal eyes couldn't help but shed a light as gentle as water waves.

"It's really interesting." Wang Zheng said confidently.

"That's probably because you are so handsome." Ning Xia bit her lip and said.

"Now in your heart, do you think I look good no matter how you look at me?" Wang Zheng shook his head and smiled. Ningxia is really no match for him in this kind of scheming and bickering.

Ning Xia was simple-minded and didn't think much about it. Wang Zheng told her what was on her mind and she was surprised and said, "Yeah, how did you know?"

After finishing speaking, Ning Xia realized that she had made a mistake. Her pretty snow-white face was already red, like a ripe apple in the golden autumn, making people want to take a bite.
Chapter completed!