He endured the severe pain and opened his eyes, but the white light above his head made him close them again. He thought dully, is this a paradise? A plane crash made them all fly into immortals?
Suddenly someone happily called him; "Song Chu, you're awake."
Subtle noises sounded in the ear.
"He's really awake."
"Thank God, it's all right when I wake up."
"Song Chu, look who I am."
Song Chu's mind was still reverberating with lightning and thunder, and the sound of the vibration of the fuselage, but at this moment, from far to near, it was brought back to reality little by little.
The voice became clearer and clearer, and he could tell who was speaking even with his eyes closed.
Song Chu adjusted to the light and opened his eyes again. He saw several people standing beside the bed.
Chu Manyun, Song Yuxing, the medical staff and the two leaders of China Eastern Airlines. And Sheng Jinchu.
Song Chu raised his hand almost instinctively, caught the slender wrist accurately, and pulled hard, the defenseless Sheng Jinchu suddenly fell on him.
As soon as the upper body was put down, the two arms on the back tightly wrapped around her.
Sheng Jin couldn't help but think about getting up at first.
She couldn't help taking a breath, but she was afraid that the sinking force would cause him a second injury.
But I only heard a voice next to my ear: "Who bullied you? Your eyes are swollen like peaches. Tell me, and I'll beat him up for you."
His voice was deep and hoarse.
Sheng Jinchu remained silent.
Chu Manyun couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and said bluntly: "Who can you beat up like this?" Curious how his broken arm could use strength, doesn't it hurt to hug so tightly? She didn't bother to remind him directly; "I'm not ashamed in front of so many people."
Song Chu acted as if no one was around.
He is a person who has just walked through the gate of hell, does he care if others laugh at him?
What's more, he has completely identified with himself in the subconscious. He is shameless and will only follow his instincts.
On the contrary, the few people in the room were a little embarrassed.
Especially Song Yuxing, the old man's face is dull. He turned his head and said to several people: "It seems that he has completely woken up, let's go out and talk."
Sheng Jinchu's face was flushed red, and he was feeling unwell at first.
However, as soon as the ward became quiet, she also fell silent.
She felt that the heart that was attached to her side face was beating vigorously at the moment. It's so vivid and intense that it's touching.
Before, I never felt that the heartbeat could be so shocking, until Sheng Wenzhong passed away, and Song Chu was almost in a plane crashDeath directly drew her closer, so that she would never want to stay out of it.
It was only then that I suddenly discovered that it is not the opposite of life at all, but goes hand in hand with it.
Maybe it will show its original shape at some point, with green face and long fangs, close to your face, so close that it makes people frighten. When I saw its ferocious smile, life disappeared completely.
Sheng Jinchu's throat was blocked by a strong breath, and he couldn't make a sound at all.
Song Chu hugged her for a while, and Xiufing lightly rubbed her back on her back, teasing her flatteringly.
"Why don't you talk? Don't you have anything to say to me?"
Sheng Jinchu wanted to say too much to him, but now is not the time.
"I thought I escaped death, and you, who were ecstatic, would give me a hot kiss directly." He then pretended to be disappointed.
Sheng Jinchu breathed lightly: "You already have a fiancee, do you need my passionate kiss?"
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