Chapter 34: It Will Get Better
I want to see you again, even if it's a quick glance and then part.
Cheng Qingyu finally agreed to Ying Liang's request. Ying Liang couldn't make a big move, he borrowed a wheelchair from the nurses' station, put Ying Liang's right hand on his shoulder, and carefully helped him to the wheelchair. When Ying Liang sat down, he quickly said thank you in Cheng Qingyu's ear in a very low voice, Cheng Qingyu stiffened, quickly turned around, and when he didn't hear anything, he pushed him towards Wu Wei's ward.
The two wards were actually not far apart, Cheng Qingyu was afraid that Ying Liang would lose control, and when he was about to arrive, he stopped and told him expressionlessly: "Ah Liang, don't forget what you promised me." β
Ying Liang lowered his eyes and smiled faintly: "I know, don't worry." β
Cheng Qingyu actually felt very uncomfortable, but at this time, Wu Wei was more important to him. It's not about family or friendship, he just wants to protect the girl he likes in his own way. If this is also a mistake, he would rather be wrong to the end, this road, he has decided to run forward desperately.
Wu Wei's parents were not in the ward, she was sitting alone on the hospital bed, reading a book carefully with one hand, and her favorite Mickey doll next to her, everything was warm and beautiful, if it weren't for the piercing scars on her face, the girl who smiled sweetly would definitely be happier than now. Ying Liang looked a little stupid, he forgot about the injuries on his body, and couldn't help but want to get up from the wheelchair and look at the girl inside, and he was reluctant to miss every silhouette.
Cheng Qingyu was worried that his movements would be too big and startle Wu Wei inside, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Ah Liang! β
Ying Liang sat down slowly, but his eyes kept staring at the smiling face inside, as if he was happy with her laughter, he sighed softly, as if some kind of pious prayer: "She will be fine." β
She's going to get better.
She will definitely be as alive and lively as before, looking like she has been quiet for years.
"Qingyu, send me back. Today, I will ask my mother to go through the transfer procedures. Ying Liang's reluctant gaze was retracted, and he took the initiative to ask Cheng Qingyu to send him back to the ward.
Cheng Qingyu didn't know how to comfort Ying Liang, or he didn't need comfort at all, Cheng Qingyu adjusted the direction of the wheelchair according to his requirements and walked in the opposite direction step by step.
Probably because the light was too dazzling, Ying Liang closed his eyes a little tiredly, and silently counted the steps in his heart.
One step, two steps, three stepsγγγγγγγ
Every step he took, he was a little far away from Wu.
With every step, his heart throbbed.
If you are obsessed and worried, please continue to be happy.
After settling down Ying Liang, Cheng Qingyu continued to return to Wu Wei's ward, and when he couldn't see her for a second, he was already worried.
Seeing him come in, Wu Wei, who was bored, waved at him happily: "Cheng Qingyu!" Where have you been, I'm going to die of boredom if I'm here by myself! β
I don't know when, my parents, and Cheng Qingyu disappeared into the ward one after another, she was bored and took a book to read, but unfortunately it was inconvenient to turn the book with one hand, and she lost patience after reading a few pages.
Cheng Qingyu touched her head, sat on the edge of her bed, and picked up Mickey to tease her: "Feeling bored?" Then I'll take a few sets of math papers for you tomorrow, although the college entrance examination is over, but I still have more papers left, do you want it? Miss Wu Wei? β
Wu Wei almost didn't smash Cheng Qingyu's head with his plaster hand, and snorted coldly from his nose as if he was pretending to be angry: "Cheng Qingyu, is your brain made of tofu scum?!" The college entrance examination is over, what math papers do you want me to make! I'm not going to choose math as a college major! If you mention math to me again, I'll ask the nurse to give you a needle!" β
Cheng Qingyu saw her react so much, and instantly laughed and collapsed on the hospital bed, sure enough, no matter how selectively Wu Wei forgets, mathematics will always be her biggest weakness, the kind that will take effect immediately when she pokes it.
"It's illegal to give needles to healthy people casually, Wu Wei's children." Cheng Qingyu was tired of laughing, raised a handsome face from the quilt and smiled at Wu Wei, seeing that her face turned red little by little, his mood suddenly became very good, and asked her half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Wu Wei, have you ever thought that it would be good if I had been with you like this?" β
He asked tactfully, for fear that his too straightforward expression would scare the silly girl in front of him who had just recovered from a serious illness. Unfortunately, the girl didn't really grasp what he meant, and she bit her fingers, tilted her little head, seemed to think seriously for a moment, and then shook her head vigorously.
Apparently, he was rejected.
"Why? Isn't it good for me to stay with you all the time? Cheng Qingyu asked with some reluctance.
Wu Wei smiled sweetly, and Cheng Qingyu, who looked at the two cute dimples on his face, was dazzled, "Cheng Qingyu, if you keep accompanying me, there will be another single dog in this world!" β
After saying that, Wu Wei smiled back and forth, and didn't pay attention to Cheng Qingyu, who was a little lonely. Where would she have thought that the single dog in her mouth has always regarded her as the most important person in her heart.
"Why are you so bitter and hateful, is it the word single dog that hurts your fragile heart?" Wu Wei saw Cheng Qingyu's bitter face, and thought that his joke was too much, so he hurriedly asked carefully, but he didn't expect that after he asked, Cheng Qingyu's face became even more ugly.
Cheng Qingyu got up from the bed, patted her smooth head lightly, and pretended to be relaxed: "Master, I am handsome and chic, how can I be a single dog like you, the girl who chases me, it is no exaggeration to say that she has been lined up from here to our door." It's just that I have a high vision and can't look down on them. β
The world is disturbed, colorful, and there are thousands of good-looking girls, but I only love you.
Wu Wei looked at his sneering appearance, and felt even more funny, as if Cheng Qingyu had told her a whole book of jokes just now, and then Cheng Qingyu was a little unhappy, and asked her: "Is it so funny?" Looking down on the master's appearance? β
The person who couldn't stand up with a smile hurriedly waved his hand, couldn't help laughing for a while, and then lifted his face from the quilt with difficulty, "No, no, Cheng Qingyu, I just think that this dream you have now is a little early." β
Cheng Qingyu once suspected that Wu Wei did not have any selective amnesia, but evolved the ability to verbally attack, and after a while, he was quite confident, but he was hit by her.
"Alright, I won't be poor with you here. I'll have to go find my sisters. Cheng Qingyu stretched his waist with a big grin, from yesterday to now, he has been running between the two wards and has not slept well, which will feel sleepy like a flood, and he especially wants to find a place to sleep well. Rest well, I'll come back to see you tomorrow. β
In the end, he thought about it and added a sentence to reassure her and reassure herself.
Cheng Qingyu estimated that his parents were still in Ying Liang's ward at this time, he went downstairs first to blow the wind, the summer wind was dry and hot, and the skin that had just come out of the air-conditioned room seemed to be wrapped in a layer of plastic wrap, sticky and uncomfortable.
"Hi, Cheng Qingyu, we meet again." I don't know when a person stood beside him, and he greeted him violently, and startled him, his sleepy vision was a little blurred, and he squinted his eyes before he could see the people around him.
It's Xiang Yihan.
He had never had a good impression of this girl, so he nodded indifferently and stood a little farther away.
"You're here to see Wu Wei, right? How is she, serious? Xiang Yihan's smile is extremely beautiful, like the femme fatale described in the book, with a slight wave of his sleeves, it can make people willing to die.
Cheng Qingyu was a little impatient, ready to take a taxi home, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he heard Xiang Yihan's voice like a silver bell ring ringing clearly:
"Cheng Qingyu, don't you really want to know what happened to Wu Wei?"