Chapter 109: Three Thousand Beauties Left for You
Su Ling's gaze met the man's eyes, and coldness kept pouring out of it.
Yun Yan's eyes were cold, and he turned around and ran with neat steps.
When Jiang Zuo woke up, it was already late at night. The sky is sprinkled with flickering colors, and the dark scenery is accompanied by the bright moon, which is peaceful and peaceful.
There was a man lying on the couch opposite. Due to his tall body, his long legs are a big part of the sofa.
The body is not weak before passing out, but a little more energetic. The physical pain did not bother her, and Jiang Zuo sat up.
After being stunned on the bed for a long time, her gaze fell through the deep curtain to the door. I don't know how long it was, but she slipped out of bed and walked to the sofa with light steps.
Crouching down, her gaze resting on the man's face. The dim light in the room made it difficult to see people's faces.
The finger was slightly raised, but it suddenly hung in mid-air and never fell. As the hand of time ticked by, her body began to go numb, and she simply lowered her hand.
The splendor of the night scribbled away in my heart.
The night was particularly peaceful.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Jiang Zuo saw Yun Yan. At that time, he was wearing a mask, his eyes were detached, but he carefully told her what to pay attention to. Su Ling was still standing by the bedside.
Seeing that those eyes stayed on Jiang Zuo for a long time, he couldn't help but remind:
"Doctor, you're done here, you can go. If she has any questions, I'll ask you for her. ”
His feelings for this man were quite subtle. This man's cold aura was not inferior to him in the slightest. The gaze fell on Jiang Zuo's face, and the hidden waves in it seemed to be about to soften a lot.
It gave him a strange feeling. When two people who don't know each other, especially those of the opposite sex, suddenly have this wonderful interweaving, it means that an extraordinary relationship is going to happen.
Such an excellent person, his glory is piled up, and compared with him, he is still quite competitive. If one day, this person becomes his enemy, it will be quite tricky.
Jiang Zuo's feelings about that person are not good or bad. However, the healer can always make people feel a little close.
His professionalism, the logic in his voice, and his attitude of not being arrogant or impatient also impressed her.
It's just that this person is wearing a mask, and in addition to seeing those eyes, it is also impossible to explore more in appearance. It's just that when he left, the gaze in her eyes was a little inexplicable, which made her think about it for a long time and was entangled for a while.
It's just that when I think about it later, I haven't met that person either, and I don't know anything about it, maybe it's just that she thinks too much.
The afternoon sun is gentle and warm, and the lazy scenery outside the hospital is charming.
After lying down for a long time, Jiang Zuo had no desire to doze off, and looked blankly at the Pu Liu surrounded by four or five people outside the door, as if in a daze, as if thinking, and sat down into a painting.
Yu Laosan watched her go back, and she was in the store again.
Su Ling seemed to have nothing to do, and kept guarding by her side. She asked him to leave and do his own thing, and he smiled, gentle to the bone.
"What else is more important than you? Left left, after experiencing this incident, I realized that life is fragile. I just learned that the life and death of life sometimes come unexpectedly.
I can't face the pain of losing you, so I'll come to you early and be with you. Only by living every moment of our lives realistically, will I feel that this kind of life will not be wasted. ”
In such a confession, I think people will soften their hearts, right?
When you break back from the ghost gate and save your weak and vulnerable life, you will wake up:
It turns out that my previous life of stability was precious. People are not willing to be mediocre, but in the face of life and death, it is much more important to be alive.
Yes, such a person is indeed very exciting. Handsome and golden, good to her, indifferent on the surface, gentle on the inside, it's hard not to make people's hearts dance.
In that past dream, she even sketched the lingering heartbeat of him and hers that night. Even if you don't get to the last step, it's still imaginative.
The cold taste and reluctant entanglement seem to be vividly reflected only under the influence of alcohol.
Or, the fact that she didn't refuse his touch yesterday is to prove that, by the way, it's him.
It's rare to be so irrational!
Her eyes fell instead on the man on the couch.
He was looking down at a magazine, and the person on the cover was supposed to be an old artist.
The long beard, deep eyes, large, trendy glasses against the bridge of the nose, and a gray kaftan all outline the charm of art.
The words "biography" in the eyes are cold and distant.
Time goes back many years, as if at that time, she also read such a book. It's just that the past years will not flow because of people's will.
His handsome face was somewhat revealed, hidden in the shade of the room, which complemented the white walls. He has a cup of coffee in front of him and draws six petals.
There was no heat coming out, and I don't know if it was all cold or if it had an unknown temperature.
The TV in the room hangs high on the wall, like a projector. If you watch a movie here, it should be a good idea.
In the past, she would think, isn't watching movies wasting her time? How can such a boring lifestyle be thought of? It's a waste of life.
But at this moment after escaping death, she suddenly felt that people don't know when to die, so they should enjoy it and avoid dying to the end, and still feel that there are eight or nine thousand regrets in this life.
"By the way, what about the thing I wear around my neck?" Jiang Zuo's mind moved, and he didn't know when he put his hand on his neck.
Yesterday she was still in a trance, and she didn't realize that this thing was gone.
Su Ling's hand flickered, put down the magazine, and reached out to take out the red thread from the pocket of his clothes in front of his heart. The most intriguing thing is that there is a ring tied to it.
"With me."
His hand was extended, and the ring shook several times in front of him. Jiang Zuo's gaze swayed back and forth, and he said slowly: "Okay! Su Ling ......"
As soon as the words opened, she didn't know how to continue, full of contradictions.
Su Ling saw her confusion and moved her body to her side.
"I'll put it on for you!"
Without saying anything, he leaned over and gently put the red thread around her neck.
Jiang Zuo lowered his head, watching the thing fall into place steadily, holding the ring with his five fingers, a little melancholy, and was about to say something, but the figure was imprinted on the face of the person who was close at hand.
Now that they were looking at each other, she could spot her bewildered eyes in those bottomless eyes.
"What do you want to ask?"
With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Su Ling put one hand on the top of her head and stroked it gently.
The gentle sensation spread from the hair on the top of the head to the senses.
Her lips moved, sliding still. The ring was hot in her palm, and she finally spoke.
"Thank you for keeping this for me."
"Thanks?"
Su Ling's tone became more and more gentle, and he said softly:
"You know that. Instead of saying thank you to me, you should talk directly about the origin of this thing. Since you love it so much, it's your beloved thing.
You're my beloved, it's your beloved, in other words, it's my beloved, isn't it?
It's not good, one day, someone asks, I don't know where it came from, right? ”
The scorching breath was in front of him, and Jiang Zuo felt slightly uncomfortable. This kind of ambiguous ridicule, the feeling of being held in the palm of your hand, has never been seen before.
There are a lot of chases in the open, and she can say back with a light face.
It's just that in the face of this person, he was helpless.
"Ask me what to do?" She tilted her head, not wanting to do unnecessary entanglement.
"Is this thing that important? People should always have their own secrets, right? No matter how intimate we are, even if we ......
It's a bit closer, but that doesn't change anything. It's the future that matters, not the past.
People are always immersed in the past, sad and hopeless, and not insignificant. ”
Su Ling looked at her reddened face, leaned closer and asked, "What if I want to know more?" You're my woman, and I want to know more about you, more, more.
Not because I don't believe it, but because I don't believe it. I only have you in my heart, and I have too few things for you, so I want to know more. ”
Jiang Zuo couldn't bear it anymore and pushed him out. Su Ling didn't expect her to be so hard, her body took a few steps back, and she narrowly stood on her feet.
Yu Guang saw the man's stunnedness, although Jiang Zuo regretted it a little, but his momentum could not be lost, he glared at him and said:
"Watch me do what? I'm such a man, you don't like it.
These sweet words of yours should be kept for the three thousand beauties of your harem! I don't need to, don't fix these things, don't want to fool me. ”