"If you marry me, you may not even see me for the last time when I die, and maybe one day, I will become a martyr who sacrificed my life for the country, and my body will be covered with a red flag and brought back from abroad. Xia Ling, you are still too young, you haven't thought clearly about what I said. ”

Xia Ling looked at him and was silent for a long time.

She was like this, as if she was shocked by what he said.

Nie Chen guessed that the girl was retreating.

When he arrived at the hospital, he helped her pull the car door.

Xia Ling sat in the car and didn't get down.

Nie Chen bent down to look at her: "What's wrong?" Can't walk? Shall I carry you down? ”

From his eyes, Xia Ling saw that he cared about her.

But what she needed was not care, but something else.

Grasping the seat belt, Xia Ling refused to get out of the car.

"Nie Chen, I thought about it, you're right, I didn't expect you to stay at home for too long, so I have to hurry."

"Say, go to your house or mine, or...... Opening a house outside? ”

Nie Chen furrowed his brows.

He couldn't figure out the sincerity of what the girl said, or it was a temptation.

He didn't understand the girl's strange brain circuit.

*

Nie Chen was four years older than Xia Ling, and he was sent to school as soon as she was born.

By the time she was in high school, he had been in the army for two years.

They are all in the same compound, but Xia Ling is like a junior to Nie Chen.

It's hard for him to imagine how a girl who is as boring as him would be liked by a girl, or if he liked it very early?

It's hard to imagine liking, let alone the fact that the girl now triples directly to him.

Open a house?

*

Nie Chen: "I'll help you hang up the brain department in a while, and let the doctor check it for you." ”

He seriously suspected that the girl had a fever and was confused, and what she said was nonsense.

He pressed the buckle from the other side and opened the seat belt.

Bent down and picked the girl up from the passenger seat.

She wore a skirt and his suit draped over her.

He picked her up horizontally, and was afraid that she would go naked, so he helped Xia Ling pull her skirt.

*

Nie Chen did things vigorously and resolutely.

Xia Ling was still thinking about how to trick Nie Chen into bed, when suddenly the sky was spinning, and his eyes were bright.

Her whole person has been picked up by Nie Chenheng.

He took her in the direction of the hospital building.

*

Xia Ling looked at him from his arms.

The man's chin line is simple and clean, with a full taste of handsomeness.

Xia Ling tugged at his clothes and moved his neck, allowing himself to lean on his chest to be more comfortable.

"I said, you can think about it, I'm serious."

She lowered her eyes, her gaze resting on the man's shirt.

"We're already engaged, and it's only a matter of time before we open a house or something. If you're afraid that I'll annoy you, it's better to fulfill me as soon as possible, and I won't have to trouble you again in the future. ”

Her tone was light, and in the arms of a man, it seemed to be saying the simplest thing.

But hearing her tone, Nie Chen's eyes darkened.

"Have you ever opened a room with a lot of people before?"

Looking at him, Xia Ling chuckled: "What if there is?" What if you don't? Don't you know if you try? ”

Nie Chen was silent for a while.

"Girl, it's better to be reserved."

*

Nie Chen took Xia Ling to register.

The medical professor personally consulted and prescribed Xia Ling a few bottles of anti-inflammatory drugs to reduce fever.

And before hanging the water, Nie Chen really took Xia Ling to the brain department for CT.

Xia Ling rolled his eyes.

*

Single beds were arranged in the wards.

The girl hung the hanging water, and the wrist that was placed outside the thin quilt was as white as brocade, and the needle was inserted, and even the tiny blood vessels could be seen clearly.