Chapter 7: The Identity of the Benefactor (2)
Du Jianyu sat down on the chair in front of my bed, put my hand in his warm palm, gently held my hand, and asked with concern: "Silly girl, you should come to see you!" Look at you, does it still hurt to make yourself like this? ”
He gently touched my head again and looked at it with pity.
I felt embarrassed for a moment, very shy, oh my God, my head, now it must be a monk's head, bare, except for the wound and the gauze that was bandaged, not even a hair.
I felt so sorry for my hair that I burst into tears.
Du Jianyu thought my wound was aching, so he nervously asked, "What's wrong?" Does it hurt? Do you want a nurse to come and give you a painkiller shot? ”
I said weakly, "It doesn't hurt much, it's bearable." It's just that the way I look now, it's so ugly, the hair, my hair is all gone!"
I know that I am not a naturally beautiful beauty like Wen Ling, I am just a little fresh, so the whole person's temperament is set off by a black hair. Without my hair, am I still me?
Now lying in the hospital bed must be an alternative monster: a bald head, a swollen face, dying; The most shameful thing is that this accident is man-made! At this time, I remembered Yao Lina's fierce face and eyes, and her crazy behavior.
A strong sense of shame hit me, I was hurt by that woman? Yes, that woman, the wife of the negative man who abandoned my love for eight years! Fang Jun, Fang Jun, what grievance do I have with you, you have not cheated my youth for eight years, and you still want to continue to destroy my soul?
From the heart to the heart, my tears of grievance flowed down in large pieces, these tears were full of pain and shame, these tears were so wanton, so uncontrollable.
Du Jianyu thought that I was sad about my appearance, and hurriedly praised me and said: "Ah, you see how cute Xiaomi is, this is more delicate, not ugly at all, more beautiful than before!" I like you, Xiaomi, no matter what you become, no matter when and where, you are the most beautiful and cutest girl in my eyes. ”
God, did my tears get another man's declaration of love?
Although Du Jianyu sang the most beautiful song in his heart at the right time, I obviously couldn't use it.
He didn't understand my heart at all, he didn't know what I was crying for, what I was sad for.
He can't be blamed for this, it's just my history.
And I can't do it myself.
Anyone can have the right to have their joy or beauty.
I can also have my own sorrows.
Let's go our own way!
When my parents saw Du Jianyu's intimate behavior towards me, they came up to say hello. Du Jianyu diligently greeted my parents and apologized again and again: "Uncle, aunt, you see that I am not good, I patronize and talk to Xiaomi, and even the second elder is negligent, it is really rude and undeserved!"
My father said: "Nothing, nothing, good boy, your sincerity to Xiaomi, let us be moved, thank you for being so good to Xiaomi!"
My mother was so happy that she burst into tears, and said while crying: "If Xiaomi has you in the future, we will rest assured, otherwise it will really ...... It's true...... I worry about this stupid boy every day!"
Du Jianyu comforted my parents again, and coaxed the second elder to be very happy.
When my parents saw that Du Jianyu was a talent, dignified, well-dressed, and a decent man, they recognized Du Jianyu very much, and even regarded him as a quasi-son-in-law!