Chapter 552: You're Still Here!
Joey opened the door.
Wang Chengyou picked Mo Yanheng up.
There are still remnants of the heating in the house that Wang Chengyou turned on before he left.
Putting Mo Yan on the sofa, Mo Yan grabbed Wang Chengyou's sweater and refused to let go. Wang Chengyou sat next to her and hugged her as he had just picked her up.
Joey paced back and forth in the living room restlessly.
She muttered and cursed, and at a glance it was clear that she was dominated by anger and distress, and her emotions were extremely excited.
"Joey." Wang Chengyou shouted. When she shouted, she didn't turn her head to look at Joey, but still held Mo Yan in her arms, and gently rubbed her chin against the hair on the top of her head.
"Ugh." Joey sighed, she thought that Wang Chengyou was going to ask her what was going on, and she was going to start from the moment she saw Mo Yan. was just about to speak, but heard Wang Chengyou say, "Can you go first?" ”
"Huh?" Joey suspects he's hallucinating.
"You go first. Let me stay alone with Mo Yan. ”
This time I heard it very clearly.
Joey was stunned, silently walked out of the living room, and walked to the door. She quieted down, but at the same time understood. The one who can better soothe Mo Yan must be Wang Chengyou instead of her.
"I'll come see her tomorrow."
With that, Joey gently closed the door.
After Joey left, there were only two people left in the room, Mo Yan and Wang Chengyou.
Wang Chengyou didn't ask anything, he didn't do anything, he just, like just now, accompanied her.
The temperature in the room is getting higher and higher due to the restarted air conditioner.
Mo Yan's face was still so pale.
Wang Chengyou felt that the body in his arms was gradually warming, so he ripped off the cotton clothes wrapped around Mo Yan's feet. He tried to straighten Mo Yan and said softly, "I'll pour the water for washing my feet." ”
Mo Yan straightened her by him, but refused to let go of the hand holding his sweater.
Wang Chengyou had no choice but to sit down again. He hugged Mo Yan, rested his chin on Mo Yan's shoulder, and didn't dare to sigh, but tears rushed out of his eyes, and he couldn't stop flowing down.
sat until more than 2 o'clock in the morning, and Mo Yan fell asleep in a blur.
Wang Chengyou gently broke her hand holding his sweater and propped her up with a cushion. I went to the bedroom and got a thick blanket and covered it for her. In his sleep, Mo Yan sobbed from time to time.
Looking down at her, he stared at her for a moment. Wang Chengyou left to find the medicine box.
Even when he realized what was happening, Wang Seung-woo was far less angry than Joey.
There was a strange peace in his heart, as if he had become Mo Yan's heart, bearing Mo Yan's pain with the same breath and fate. For the damage that has happened, he decided to accept it silently, not to mention it again, and to let it pass as soon as possible. He hoped that his existence could expel Mo Yan's pain and fill the black hole in Mo Yan's memory.
From now on, they can live in a different place, live forever, and never return to this city.
Rummaged a few places and found a medical kit. Fill a bottle of lukewarm salt water with dissolved salt water and poke a few small holes in the cap. Pulling down the floor lamp at one end of the sofa, Wang Chengyou will put Mo Yan's foot on his leg injury, and bury his head in cleaning Mo Yan's soles.
Once, he helped him with a thorn strain.
At that time, he almost had to operate in fear while Baidu.
Now, two years of military life have given him some wealth that cannot be accumulated in normal life, so that when he deals with Mo Yan's foot injury again, he is already at ease.
Rinse, disinfect, apply, bandage. Wang Chengyou was doing it methodically according to the process in his heart, and when he raised his eyes, he found that Mo Yan was looking at her.
I don't know when she woke up.
The watery gaze stared at him quietly, and he stopped his busyness and looked back.
Her eyes were thick, and the water vapor rose higher and higher, until it finally merged into droplets and rolled down.
Wang Chengyou leaned over, wiped the tears from her cheeks with his thumb, tried to squeeze out a smile, and said softly in the calmest voice he could use: "It's fine with 2 minutes left." ”
Skillfully wrap the gauze around three or four layers. Tie a nice bow. Wang Chengyou took out the socks that had been warmed there a long time ago from his pants pocket and helped Mo Yan put them on his feet.
It is a pair of knee-length semi-long stockings with a sporty style.
He wanted to help her straighten her socks. Before he pulled her legs, Mo Yan curled up his legs. Her subconscious movements were full of horror.
Wang Chengyou didn't seem to notice anything abnormal. took a velvet blanket to cover Mo Yan's legs, stood up, pretended to stretch out easily, and sat down next to Mo Yan again.
He held Mo Yan in his arms and let the headlights blaze at 3 o'clock in the morning.
Mo Yan put his head on Wang Chengyou's chest and asked, "...... you Isn't it...... Is there anything you want to ask me? ”
Wang Chengyou picked up Mo Yan's hand, put it on his cheek, and said slowly, "Mo Yan." Before you came back, I went out to look for you and heard from the taxi driver that there was a traffic accident in the city where 5 cars were rear-ended because of the heavy snow.
In that moment, I thought that I might have lost you forever. When I think of you and me, the world in front of me has become black and white.
After that, I saw you at the door.
You live and breathe like I do.
I can hold your hand and hold you as I do now. We can talk together, watch movies together, cook together, and watch me and I look at you together. What else am I not satisfied with?
You ask me if there's anything I want to ask you? No. I don't have anything to ask you. If you want to speak, I'll listen; What you ask, I will do. But I don't have anything to ask. ”
Mo Yan didn't speak again. She slowly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
I slept until I heard the knock on the door and woke up. Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was already 9 o'clock in the morning.
As soon as he touched his side, Wang Chengyou was gone!
Mo Yan panicked for a while.
was looking around, Wang Chengyou ran out of the kitchen, ran to the door lightly, and looked at the sofa where Mo Yan was lying as he ran, for fear that the knock on the door would wake Mo Yan up.
When he looked at it, he found that Mo Yan was looking at him with his arm propped up. Unconsciously chuckled: "Are you awake?" He stood still, a little embarrassed, pulled his apron, and said, "In the morning, I heard your stomach growling with hunger, so I got up to prepare breakfast." ”
You look at me, I look at you, with a smile on the corner of my mouth that no one else can understand.
The knock on the door became heavier, mixed with the sound of a voice: "Open the door." I've heard you speak. ”
Wang Chengyou covered his mouth and said to Mo Yan: "It's Joey." ”
When I opened the door, it was Joey.
Joey carried a lot of things in her hands, fritters, baked cakes, tofu brains, glutinous rice cakes, glutinous rice cakes, and classic breakfasts from all over the world were in her hands. As soon as he entered the door and saw the apron worn by Wang Chengyou, he was so frightened that he could barely speak.
"You're still here." Joey shouted.
These words fell on Mo Yan's ears, and Mo Yan lowered his head.
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