Xiao Ye'er?
The absurd dream began to make trouble in Ye Wei's mind again.
"You have to keep going, Xiao Jue'er! We will leave! "
"My leg has been broken. Even if I live, I am a useless person. What's the meaning of living!"
"Don't say that! Even if your leg is broken, you are the best Xiao Jue'er in the world. Moreover, I believe your leg will get better! "
"Ye'er, I'm not a good man, I'm just a cripple with nothing to do with it!"
"If you say that again, I'm really angry! You're not disabled! You are my prince charming! Xiao Jue'er, when you grow up, you will ride a white horse to marry me! "
Things turned and stars moved, as if after a century had passed, the young man lying on the ground solemnly opened his mouth.
At that moment, the young eyes were no longer the original dead silence, but as if there was a star.
He said, "OK, Xiao Ye'er, when I grow up, I will ride a white horse to marry you and make you my most beautiful bride!"
"Let's make a deal!"