Chapter 121: Wait for me to come to your house to propose

Nan Wu was really guilty in his heart, but at the same time, he was secretly swearing that he must make himself more mature in the future, and he couldn't let Nan He take care of everything.

In this way, how tired her sister must be.

He should also learn to grow up.

After Nan He learned from the doctor that Nan Wenzhuo was fine, he went back to the ward to take a look, and then he didn't continue to stay in the hospital longer, and there were many things that she had to help deal with, and his father handed it over to Huang Weihua to take care of.

She directly pulled Nanwu to prepare to leave the hospital, and when she came out, she saw Rong Qi standing there.

Nan Wu reached out and touched his nose, and finally turned around and walked outside, leaving space for the two of them.

He knew that Rong Qi was going back to the army, although he was somewhat disliked by this brother-in-law, but Nan Wu was not blind, and it could be seen that Nan He liked him.

"Xiao He." Rong Qi called.

Nan He didn't speak, but took a few steps forward, crashed directly into his arms, and reached out to hug Rong Qi's waist.

Ignoring the eyes of the passers-by, they fell on both of them.

Rong Qi stretched out his hand and hugged Nan He tightly, and the two of them hugged each other so quietly and neither of them spoke.

Nan He was slowly adjusting his mood, until he suppressed the reluctance in his heart, Nan He looked up at Rong Qi, she said, "After returning to the army, you take good care of yourself, and when you have a holiday, you must come to see me, you know?" ”

She was afraid that she would be separated for too long, she was afraid that she would be stupid back to the Nanhe she used to be, she was afraid of ......

"Good!" Rong Qi responded without a trace of hesitation.

Nan He let go of Rong Qi at this time, "When you return to the army, take care of yourself, especially when you go out on a mission, don't let yourself get hurt." ”

Rong Qi stared at her little face, although she smiled, she still saw a trace of reluctance from Nan He's eyes.

Rong Qi almost couldn't help but stay, didn't go anywhere, just stayed by Nanhe's side.

But Rong Qi knew that he couldn't help but go; Nan He is changing little by little, what reason does he have not to let himself catch up with Nan He's footsteps.

He was afraid that one day he would not be able to catch up with Nan He's footsteps, that she would become better and better, and that he would be farther and farther away from her.

"How long do you have to go?" Nan He asked.

"About an hour."

"Wait for me in a moment."

After that, Nan He turned around and returned to the ward directly, went to the nurse's desk to borrow a key, and then directly cut off a small piece of his hair, and took out a red thread from his bag, which was given to her by Chen Qingqing before.

Fifteen minutes later, Nan He finally braided the bracelet and determined the size of Rong Qi's wrist, and then put it on his hand.

She looked up at Rong Qi and said, "This is for you." ”

Rong Qi looked at the bracelet on his wrist, but he couldn't say a word for a while.

He knew what this bracelet meant, women in ancient times regarded hair as more important than life, and for lovers, cutting a strand of hair means putting their life into his hands, and it means that they are married to each other.

Although there is only Nan He's hair in it, Rong Qi only understands this as the meaning.

Married as husband and wife.

He stared at the red rope on his wrist for a long time, then reached out and pulled Nan He into his arms, his lips fell on her forehead, and whispered, "Wait for me to come to your house to propose." ”