I pondered for a moment and asked weakly, "When did your mountaineering team return to the United States from Tibet, and why was he injured?"

The other party paused, "Hehe, brother and sister, it's inconvenient to say more about the specific situation, I think you will understand in the future." ”

"Uh......"

The other party hung up, and I was still holding my phone in a daze.

He let out a painful "um", and his breathing became more and more rapid and heavy.

I hurriedly untied the gauze layer by layer for him, and when I saw his wounds, I opened my mouth wide in shock!

His wound turned out to be a gunshot wound, and it ran from the front chest to the back! I looked at his wound, and my head was dizzy, and if that shot was slightly off the point, he wouldn't ......

My heart seemed to have been pinched by someone, and it hurt hard. If I deviate by one point, won't I never see him again?

I carefully sprinkled his wound with anti-inflammatory powder and replaced it with new antiseptic gauze.

Why did he suffer such a serious gunshot wound? I looked at him from a comatose state, and I only felt that he was becoming more and more mysterious and dangerous, and more and more unfathomable.

"Wei ......," he muttered in his sleep, looking anxious.

"I'm here!" I brought a glass of water, antipyretic medicine and a few anti-inflammatory drugs, helped him to lean in my arms, and carefully fed him pills.

"Wei. He opened his eyes and looked at me with a smile, his eyes bloodshot red.

"Let's rest for a while, if it doesn't work, we have to go to the hospital." "I let him lie down.

"No need to go!" he stubbornly frowned, grabbed my hand, and closed his eyes again.

I didn't dare to move by the bed, and after a while, his breathing gradually stabilized, and his face gradually became calmer.

I watched until the dawn of the sky, and I don't know how many times I looked at the thermometer, but his high fever finally subsided, and I was relieved, exhausted, and lay on the edge of the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

In a trance, he and I walked to the church in our wedding dress, he held my hand, warm and generous, looking at me with doting eyes, I also looked at him, smiling, extremely happy.

Suddenly, a sharp gunshot rang out, and a bullet hit him in the heart, piercing his back, and flying out with a splattered of blood, and he let go of my hand and fell in a pool of blood!

"Ahh

I screamed in fear and woke up, the back of my shirt was soaked with sweat, and Lin Junrui was also awakened by me, stretched out his palm, frowned and stroked my forehead.

I looked at him stupidly and grabbed his hand.

"What's wrong?" Lin Junrui was surprised, looking at me nervously holding his hand, and a little strangeness flashed in his eyes.

I let out a long breath, let go of his hand, shook my head and said, "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare." ”

"What are you dreaming about?" he stroked my hair.

I smiled faintly, stood up and said, "I dreamed that I fell from a very tall tree. ”

He looked at my eyes with some distress, and said softly, "Maybe I was frightened last night." ”

I couldn't stand his gentleness a little, so I lowered my head to avoid his gaze, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

"Good. ”

I went into the bathroom, closed the door, leaned against it, and let out a long sigh.

After half a year of precipitation, I know that I have feelings for this person, and I can vaguely feel his feelings for me, but looking at his wounds and thinking about the nightmare just now, I don't want this feeling to flood again.

If I were to be with him, how much resistance would stand between us, it was not what I feared, what I feared was that he would suddenly disappear from my life at some moment, like a dream!

I am an orphan who lost both parents when I was a child, and what I yearn for most in this life is a warm home, with lovers and children who depend on each other, and spend ordinary years together.

The most unbearable pain for me was the loss of a loved one. I can't even think of the terrible pain in a dream......

Thinking back to the scene of escaping from the mental hospital last night, I feel that being helpless is too terrible, and no one will experience the helplessness and desolation of facing danger and desperation as deeply as I do, and wrapping a rope around my neck to want to commit suicide.

After washing my face with cold water, my heart barely recovered from the nightmare.

What I need is a man who can give me stability in this world, and if he can't afford it, it is better not to get involved.

When he came out of the bathroom, he had already gotten up, washed up and changed.

"What are you doing??" I glared at him in annoyance, "Lie down! You're so badly injured and you need to rest!"

My words were completely empty to him, and he took my hand without saying a word.

"What?!" I shook his hand.

"You said that the bastard had a wedding today, and I would accompany you to it, do you want to go alone to give a big gift? How can such a fun show leave me behind?"

"Hey, can you not hook your shoulders like this!"

He basically ignored my protests, pointed to the mirror and asked with a smile: "Second sister, isn't our height difference cute?"

Indeed, Lin Junrui is tall, I can't even reach his shoulders, and being hugged by him like this makes me even more small, but I don't have the sense of security I want.

"Popsicles, stay at home, bye-bye. "He put one arm around me and waved goodbye to a popsicle with the other.

"Wow!" popsicles sent us to the door.

Lin Junrui took me into the car, I glared at him and shouted: "Please, don't be so close, okay? Are you responsible for making a fuss?"

He sat in the driver's seat and looked at me with a complicated gaze.

"Throwing away hundreds of millions of assets, and then evaporating from the world, this kind of roller coaster, I don't love it at all. "Don't overdo it.

"I smell the smell of a resentful woman. ”

“……”

He looked at me with heavy eyes, and only spoke for a while: "Have you thought about me in the past six months?"

"Nope. "I'm cold, fast and resolute. I used to think that I couldn't sleep night after night, but that miss would only be a secret buried deep in my heart.

I saw his face tense and smile again, as if not believing me.

"No, I've thought about it. I changed my tune.

"Huh?" he immediately raised an eyebrow at me.

"I want you to come back and save me, if you don't come back, I'll die!" I turned to look at him.

"That's it?"

"Or else?" I frowned.

He and I looked at each other for a long time without speaking, and finally smiled again, "Dishonest." ”

I looked at him with white eyes, pouted and said, "Please not be narcissistic!"

"I'll ask your body at night. He took me again.

"...... can't talk to him pleasantly!" I angrily threw him around my arm.

"Haha. He smiled and hugged it tighter.

I rolled my eyes at him again, helplessly stopped this useless struggle, and obediently bent in the crook of his arm. "What's the injury?" I finally couldn't help but ask him.

He didn't speak.

"What's the matter!" I turned to look at him, raising my voice.

"Don't ask. He said in a deep voice, let go of me, smiled and patted me on the shoulder.

Keeping it secret from me and not being honest, I felt very uncomfortable in my heart, and said angrily: "Okay, if you don't ask, don't ask, then don't come near me." ”

He was still smiling, his eyes looking ahead.

"Will you like me?" he asked the question for the second time.

Without hesitation, I shook my head expressionlessly.

"Really?" he grabbed my hand and pulled me to his chest.

"Really. I met his deep, burning gaze, my face flat, and my tone flat.

His eyebrows deepened, and he looked at me again for a long time, but my eyes remained indifferent, and I blinked innocently with my head tilted, and patted his face heartlessly and said, "Narcissistic, dear." ”

"Okay!" he stretched his eyebrows, the corners of his lips raised, and let out a long breath, "so that I can safely tune the second sister." ”

"......" Roll the calf!

After a moment of silence, he smiled, rubbed his warm palm around my waist, and gently spat out, "You little liar." ”

...... "He must have the ability to read minds!" plus invincible narcissism!

"But I know you're going to reject me. He rubbed my palm and stopped, his face gloomy.

I don't have to say anything about my mind, I'm as wise as he is, it's all clear, right?

I pursed my lips and was silent.

He was also silent, started the car, and slowly drove out of the yard.

After driving for a while, he pulled over and got out of the car.

He walked around and opened the car door for me and took my hand out of the car.

"Why are you going?" I asked, and when I looked up, I was at the Chanel counter.

I still have a lot of "windfall" on the card anyway, so I don't mind being extravagant, so I generously enter the store with him and pick it up.

His gaze swept over a few new dresses and landed on an apricot lace knee-length skirt with a fashionable tassel at the hem.

"That's it, go put it on. "He's always domineering.

But he has a really good eye, and I like both the color and the style. I obediently gave him the bag in my hand, took the skirt and went into the fitting room.

I changed my skirt and came out, and the waiter took the selected shoes and squatted down to help me put them on.

By the time I looked up, he had already thrown my old bag in the trash, and all the contents had been sorted into his newly selected Chanel bag.

"Hey!" I frowned, it's not that I can't bear the old bag, I have long wanted to change it, and it is extremely incompatible with my current outfit, the problem is the privacy in my bag!

"Isn't it just two hamburgers? He gave me a nonchalant look, then pulled out my makeup bag and sat me down.

"What?" I said, my eyes widened, could it be that he could wear makeup?

He dragged a chair with his backhand, sat down in front of me, put the makeup case on his lap, took out a wet paper towel with his slender fingers, and carefully cleaned my face.

"Will you?" I threw my head back in confusion, these big calloused hands on the palms of his hands, he would wear makeup?

He didn't say anything, and his other hand slammed into the back of my head.

Well, I don't speak......

Cleansing, toning, cream, primer...... He proceeded methodically, and the waiter in the shop cast an envious look at me.

I sympathize with their boyfriends, and I guess these girls will make trouble with their boyfriends to learn makeup when they go back.

Thrush, eye shadow, lipstick, he finally smiled with satisfaction.

The waiter handed me the mirror at the right time, and I picked it up and looked at it, I couldn't believe my eyes.

I would never be able to wear such delicate makeup!

I looked at him in surprise and asked weakly, "Did you practice this skill in the fat powder pile?"

He gave me a sullen look, grabbed the hand of a waitress and pulled her over and sat down.

With three strokes and five divisions of two, the girl's tender face has turned into a middle-aged man's face in seconds!

This...... I'm confused......

"Ah!" exclaimed the clerks.

As if nothing had happened, he put down his vanity case and stretched out his fingers to pick up my long hair, "Tie it up." ”

"Uh......" I pulled out the rubber band from my bag and quickly tied my hair into a ponytail.

"Tie up the spirit. He looked at me and smiled, took out an ivory necklace from his trouser pocket, and put it around my neck.

"Hey, this is so beautiful!" I picked up the pendant and saw a small "Wei" engraved on the handle of the small mushroom.

It occurred to me that this ivory fruit was not produced in South America? So he didn't go to Tibet at all in the past six months, but to South America, right?

Why did he come back from South America with a gunshot wound again?