[I didn't protect her back then, and I still think that my heart is empty, but I can't see her grievances. It's not that I don't love her by letting her go, I want her to be happy, it's because I know I'll wait-He Yansheng]

Fingers rubbed against the scar, and there was nothing else but a shallow bar mark.

It's just that every time the two are intimate.

When the palm touched her skin, the little girl always trembled subconsciously.

She loved to look at the scar in a deep daze.

The chagrin in the bottom of the eyes, the distress, the regret, the helplessness.

There are too many inexplicable emotions to sing tactfully in it, and this feeling is very bad.

At that time, He Yansheng never regretted it, and the chagrin in her eyes today was also something he didn't want to see.

Qin Shou saw that in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the man's back looked a little lonely.

This kind of loneliness was only found when Zhong Zixi first came back.

Qin Shou looked at Ling Yi, and Ling Tezhu, who had always known everything, shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. Qin Shou rolled his eyes, unable to complain, so he could only get started by himself.

"That, He Yansheng, what are you planning to do when you came to me today?"

Last night's incident, he thought he deserved it, and he should turn the page no matter how it was calculated. Although this person has no bounds, he understands that He Yansheng's punishment is in place, so there is no need to hold on.

The man didn't turn around, and the voice of vicissitudes sounded deep and muffled.

"Qin Shou, I remember the medical beauty in your hospital, it seems to be pretty good."

Poor Qin Shou just drank a sip of water from his mouth, and accidentally sprayed it everywhere.

At the moment, he was coughing violently, Ling Yi reached out and pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to him, inexplicably disgusted, and motioned for someone to wipe it first.

Glancing at the desk silently again, I thought with a headache.

It seems that this desk should also die!

Since he was a child, Qin Shou has heard others say this more than once, and he thinks so.

He Yansheng is good-looking, he is the kind of handsome who is extremely aggressive and unforgettable, if He Yansheng's appearance is to go to the rice circle.

How can there be some artists whose acting skills are not online and only know how to draw eyeliner all day long, and what is the matter with the demonic and unpopular artists?

"This world of looking at faces is too crazy! Even you're going to go under the knife? Why is Sister Xiaoxi not satisfied with you? Tell me about it! ”

Qin Shou rarely encountered an opportunity to tease him, where would he easily let it go

He Yansheng glanced at him coldly, with disgust, and his expression was like caring for mentally handicapped children.

Our Dr. Qin said that it is also temperamental, okay! Sure enough, this glance was the fuse.

Inexplicably, I was angry, and I couldn't wait to take a small notebook to turn out the previous memory of Qiu Tongtong.

"Hey, I said He Yansheng, who is asking who to do now? Obviously you begged me, are you going to do it? As for it? As for it? Will you lose ten pounds by giving a good face and smiling? ”

"Yes." He Yansheng threw out a word coolly.

"......: "Sure enough, good-looking men are stingy."

With that, someone wailed again.

"But you've got such a perfect face, where am I going to do it when I'm done? Oh my God, God gave you one

You don't cherish the beauty of the prosperous world, it's just a tyrannical thing! ”

Ling Yi is ready to properly save someone who is too full of drama.

"That, Doctor Qin, I personally think that being a doctor is really wronged by you."

"yes, yes, you think so, right?"

Qin Shou glanced at a melancholy man proudly, and his eyes seemed to say that next time, don't call me so undignified, my talent is not bad in other aspects besides studying medicine.

Finally someone with a vision as good as he could see skills beyond his medical talents.

Qin Shou hurriedly asked, "Ling Tezhu, then what do you think I am still suitable for?" Let's see if we have a tacit understanding. ”

"Oh! I think you're still fit to be a drama actor. ”

He Yansheng didn't even bother to taunt someone this time, and chose to ignore it directly.

Qin Shou smiled and said.

"Haha, Ling Tezhu, you're so naughty."

The resentful little temper was accepted, although reluctantly, Dr. Qin respected the opinion of a certain person.

"So where are you going to move?"

The man's thin lips moved slightly, and he didn't say anything, he raised his palm, and the obvious scar in the air was blushing in the sun.

Qin Shou sighed very worriedly, I don't know if it was regret or depression?

"I said He Yansheng, do you have a problem with your brain, did I tell you about your hand back then. Be careful, will there be scars? Why were you very free and easy back then? ”

He Yansheng stood alone with his hands in his hands.

"Yes, there's nothing to worry about, but Qin Shou, I can't see her unhappy."

I didn't care about a smile, that smile really didn't have any deep meaning, it was extremely shallow.

"You know what? Whenever she looked at this scar with a hint of guilt, my heart was really angry. Scold! What is a scar, I have survived it back then, will this scar still hurt at the beginning? ”

His eyes closed slightly, and the pain in his heart was like a mountain and a sea.

He Yansheng laughed self-deprecatingly, and he sighed faintly.

But as soon as she felt guilty, I panicked. I can't bear to be sad, and I can't see her wronged. Those stubborn insistences all crumbled because of one of her frowns. ”

"So Qin Shou, I really lost, lost to my soft-heartedness, and completely lost to her agility."

Qin Shou opened his mouth repeatedly, thinking about it a few times, obviously he had a lot to say, but he didn't know what to say.

Half an hour later.

He exhaled a heavy breath of depression, as if relieved.

"He Yansheng, you just have this kind of ability. It's amazing, you've won again! ”

Qin Shou didn't want to ask, but he couldn't help it, he pondered for a moment.

asked directly and appropriately, "He Yansheng, if one day, there is a trade-off between her and your own life, what will you choose?" ”

The light that shone through the windowsill was faintly shining on his body, and it was not very clear what kind of expression was on his face against the light.

For the first time.

When He Yansheng was faced with a question, he thought for a long time and didn't speak.

Yes, the choice between life and death, even the saints need to think about it, naturally.

"Qin

Ribbon. ”

There was a hint of brokenness in the empty voice, and Qin Shou subconsciously spoke.

"Huh?"

"Before I met her, I felt like life was like that. Responsibility, obligation, and dedication, He Yansheng shoulders the unshirkable responsibility for the prosperity of the He family. ”

"I even thought that for the sake of the He family, I could accept a business marriage and marry a woman I didn't love. Going through this life with her respect, this is my definition of He Yansheng's life at the beginning. ”

A flat tone, repeating the most cruel things.

Life is as cold as a glass of boiled water, bland and tasteless.

"How fortunate I am to have met her, to meet this person who makes me willing to work hard, willing to work hard, and willing to cherish myself. I was more tired than anyone else in those years, and I never complained, because I wanted to exchange this contribution for a free marriage, for a future where everyone could fairly recognize my wife's identity. ”

The tone of the light and cold tone was loosened.

Unwillingness, resentment, He Yansheng also has. As a man, I'm just too lazy to talk about it.

"It's a pity that I didn't do it, I couldn't protect her back then. It's always a debt here, you know? ”

He Yansheng curled up his palm, and his fingers touched the position of his heart.

Solemn and sacred.

What He Yansheng said to him today is almost worth what he said in the past month.

The corners of Qin Shou's eyes loosened, and he snorted.

"I said He boss, are you there? Will I be too stupid to reach out and pick up the business delivered to my door? Actually, you don't need to be so sensational! ”

Knowing his intentions, he didn't break it.

"Thank you!"

This thank you contains a thousand words, Qin Shou knows.

This thank you witnessed the whole process of He Yansheng from barrenness to prosperity, from loneliness to noise.

With such a He Yansheng, what reason does Qin Shou have not to help?

The tip of the tooth bravely popped out of a head because it wanted to grow desperately.

The same is true of life, people who are struggling in the world are working so hard and growing upwards precisely because their hearts belong.

Running in the direction of the light, straddling hard and trying to move forward, even if only thin air remained in the palm of the hand, it was still sweet.

Qin Shou lowered his head, flipped his fingers to find Zhong Zixi, and clicked send.

If it is really a profession of benevolence, this occupational disease. The front foot was just abused by someone, and the back rushed to find dog food to eat.

It's hard to put into words......

As soon as He Yansheng came home in the evening, the old god He Youchen was running to his father.

The little guy looked at his father with a serious face, and looked left and right.

He Yansheng bent down to carry him and hugged him, and the little guy happily arched around in his father's arms, and his little short legs were still fluttering vigorously.

This is very similar to the mother and son, they like to flutter their legs when they are hugged, and they are always very cute and delicate.

He Yansheng hugged the little guy and kissed him again and again, and the father and son were extremely warm.

"What are you looking at? Son, do you have flowers on your father's face? ”

He Youchen covered his mouth, smiling mysteriously, with a small mouth pouting, and his cheeks were glutinous like a little goldfish.

"Hey, no. Dad, I know your little secret today, you are so pitiful, Dad, I sympathize with you. ”

The corners of He Yansheng's eyebrows twitched, and he twitched a little.

Why did you suddenly have the illusion that your son was digging a pit for him to jump?

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was judging.

"Say, what little Jiujiu is hidden in your little belly? Tell Daddy about it. ”

He Yansheng stretched out his hand and rubbed He Youchen's round little belly.

The little one is afraid of itching, and his wrinkled bow is in a ball. Muttered unhappily and wailed with a look on his face.

"Dad, you are, this is annoyed and angry. I'm telling you, it's not right for you to do that. ”

"Hey, it's amazing, you know that you are angry? Well! Recently, the idiom has been learned well, and it should be praised. ”

He Youchen blinked arrogantly, very agreeable. The little mouth is pouting, and he is very proud.

"Yo, praise you, why don't you go to heaven!"

"Humph!"

The little guy was grunting, and He Yansheng didn't hear what he was talking about, but he didn't bother to ask.

"Tell me, what do you want to tell Dad?"

He Youchen looked at He Yansheng very sympathetically, and his slightly regretful tone was extremely sympathetic.

"He Yansheng's parents, it turns out that I am such a dead face of you, soft grinding and hard bubbles, and shameless. All kinds of coquettish people chased my mother to it! Tut! Tut! Tut! ”

(End of chapter)