Chapter Twenty-Five: I Just Want to Marry You
"Hey!"
Wen Zhixia picked up the phone and heard Han Zhan's voice, and she responded in a weak voice: "Hey! ”
"Are you sick? Or is there something uncomfortable? Why is the voice so weak? ”
Han Zhan heard that Wen Zhixia's voice was not quite right, so he began to get anxious.
Han Zhan's concern made Wen Zhixia's heart feel warm, she liked to be cared for by Han Zhan, and she liked the way Han Zhan cared about herself.
"It's okay, I'm not done yet, I looked at the computer for a day, and I felt a little nervous." Wen Zhixia said to Han Zhan on the phone while looking at the computer.
"Alas, you said how good it would be to be a secretary by my side, just because there are few people in the editorial department, you have to replace it." Han Zhan blamed.
"It's okay, I'll do it for a while, and it won't be long." Wen Zhixia replied with a smile.
Wen Zhixia knew that Han Zhan blamed him in such a tone because she cared about herself and felt sorry for herself, so she didn't take Han Zhan seriously.
But so Wen Zhixia said that she wanted to try more positions, she wanted to become more versatile, she wanted to make herself better and better, and become a very useful person.
"Call me when you're done, I'll pick you up, it's dark early, and I'm not worried about you alone." Han Zhan had the appearance of a domineering president.
Wen Zhixia hung up the phone and continued to work, it was getting later and later, because she was not in contact with this working time for a long time, so she had to use two hours to complete the work of others, so overtime was also a frequent thing.
"Hey, are you alright? I'll be waiting for you downstairs at the company! Han Zhan called Wen Zhixia and asked.
"Okay, okay, you wait for me, I'll go down right away."
Wen Zhixia, who was busy sorting out the things on his desk with both hands, didn't have the hands to pick up the phone at all, so he could only hold the phone between his shoulders and talk to Han Zhan on the phone.
Wen Zhixia walked downstairs and saw Han Zhan actually riding a small electric car, and his appearance made Wen Zhixia a little unable to believe his eyes.
"How did you get here by car? Shouldn't you wear sunglasses and sit in an open-top sports car, looking like a vice president? Wen Zhixia's eyes widened and asked.
But Han Zhan teased in that joking tone: "Why does Miss Wen only make sports cars?" Don't make a small electric car? ”
Wen Zhixia glared at Han Zhan when he heard this, and without saying anything, he consciously made that little electric car.
Along the way, Wen Zhixia sang and sat in the back, hugging Han Zhan's waist, but the beautiful environment never lasted long.
"Don't move," said the four men standing in front of them.
The four of them were wearing sunglasses, and said to Han Zhan with a serious face: "You get out of the way, leave Wen Zhixia and our brothers to spare you from death." ”
How could Han Zhan leave Wen Zhixia alone, Han Zhan smiled evilly, and rushed forward to fight in pairs of fours.
Han Zhan is a dignified rich son, how can he fight, maybe the first time he fights in his life, it is for Wen Zhixia!
Wen Zhixia shouted on the side: "Don't fight, you will die." ”
Han Zhan was punched and kicked by four people and lay motionless on the ground, obviously seriously injured.
And the four people looked at Han Zhan on the ground and left without saying anything.
They knew that they had committed a big incident, and if they were taking Wen Zhixia away, they would definitely not give up with them when Han Zhan was well.
In the hospital, all are white figures, the flow of people in this hospital is the largest in the city, the hospital is full of the smell of sweat, the people queuing up from the inside of the hospital, directly to the outside of the hospital, forming a sea of people, in the high-rise building seems to be just a piece of black sea.
Sunlight shines through the windows through the gaps in the leaves into the wards, filling each ward with the brightness of the sun, and at the same time bringing a lot of light, hope, and vitality to the wards.
The ward is full of white figures, the face of the person on the hospital bed is even paler, on the hospital bed, a delicate man, but his face is very pale, the whole person is motionless as if he has left this world, a head of brown hair, covering both sides of the forehead, eyebrows are very neat, such three-dimensional facial features make him feel cool and soft.
In his hand, he was still holding Wen Zhixia, who was asleep next to him, as if guarding his whole world, the dew between the flowers had not completely evaporated, the sun was slowly rising, Dongfang was spitting white, and the hand that was slowly being held by Han Zhan suddenly moved his fingers, and at the same time, Wen Zhixia, who was lying on the edge of the bed, opened his eyes, and suddenly remembered that he was still in the hospital, and Han Zhan was injured because of himself...
A clever person immediately woke up and fell asleep!! He also said that he was going to take care of Han Zhan, but he didn't expect why he fell asleep?! Wen Zhixia immediately raised his head in horror and looked at the front of the hospital bed, fortunately everything was fine, and there was no crisis because of his sleep.
Wen Zhixia looked at Han Zhan's closed eyes, and remembered in his heart that when he was kidnapped, Han Zhan's heroism and fearlessness, and the coma he fell into in order to save himself, Wen Zhixia looked at Han Zhan like this, and felt ashamed, not knowing where he should go, and couldn't help muttering "Han Zhan..."
She gently patted Han Zhan with her other hand, but her eyes kept staring at the hand that was holding her tightly, and she didn't try to peel off his hand.
But I didn't expect that even Han Zhan, who was in a coma, still held Wen Zhixia's hand tightly, this is to regard Wen Zhixia as more important than life, even if he is gone, he must protect Wen Zhixia's safety, what a sacrifice, for a girl he likes.
Wen Zhixia looked at the hand and gently said to the unconscious Han Zhan, "Do you know? Han Zhan, how did you take root in my heart, I don't think I ever told you, in fact, I didn't like you very much when I first came to you, I just wanted to go back to my father's company. ”
Then he paused and continued, "I don't know why, when I have more and more contact with you, I found out that I don't know when you have taken root in my heart, and now this root has begun to grow crazy after going through wind and rain again and again, I believe that it will grow into a towering tree in the near future, right?" ”
Wen Zhixia used a rhetorical question in the last sentence, but in Wen Zhixia's heart, he already had the answer.
She raised the hand that had been held by Han Zhan and smiled at Han Zhan, her eyes were full of sweet feelings, and she slowly said to herself to Han Zhan, "I didn't expect that the man I really fell in love with after that would actually be you." ”
Wen Zhixia thought about it, and didn't know if he should tell him the next words, but these were all his own thoughts. "It turns out that fate is really weird, I'm telling you this now because you're in a coma, I don't want to be able to get up like this, I believe that my hero will come to pick me up on the colorful auspicious clouds, and the supreme treasure in my heart has always been you."
After speaking, he rubbed the hand of Wen Zhixia, who had been holding it tightly, on his face, as if he could sleep peacefully by holding the doll he cherished.
Wen Zhixia looked at Han Zhan, still hadn't woken up, and couldn't help but be a little anxious, the longer Han Zhan dragged on, the more likely he would not wake up for the rest of his life, what a terrible thing it was.
She didn't want Han Zhan to save herself and never wake up, she always hoped that Han Zhan would get better and not make any more differences halfway, and she was going to start playing and learning self-defense techniques, in order not to let Han Zhan worry about herself.
"Do you know that at the moment you came to save me, you really had the aura of a hero like the hero in my heart, and at that moment I realized that my heart was moved."
Wen Zhixia accidentally said the voice in his heart at an unknown time, and couldn't help blushing after speaking, and the crimson on his cheeks filled the air with love.
Wen Zhixia had already lowered his head shyly at this time, not daring to look at Han Zhan, as if these words were known by Han Zhan, he would have to eat himself, and then thought about it, Han Zhan was now in a coma, and he couldn't hear himself talking, and suddenly felt that there was no need to be so shy, just like Han Zhan heard it.
The soft sunlight shone into the window, and now Wen Zhixia's face appeared, Wen Zhixia's face appeared softer, and the breeze drifted into the ward with the smell of earth and flowers downstairs, filling the ward with a warm smell.
Wen Zhixia looked at Han Zhan's pale face, and suddenly spoke with a heart, but at this time, she didn't know what to say, she inexplicably had a bold idea, but she blushed because of this idea.
He seemed to have plucked up his courage, breathed a sigh of relief, and decided to satisfy himself, and then leaned over and slowly approached Han Zhan, the bodies of the two of them getting closer and closer.
Wen Zhixia stopped in Han Zhan's ear, breathed in Han Zhan's ear, and said softly to Han Zhan word by word, "Han Zhan, I love you, I will always love you, I love you very much, I just want to marry you." After saying this, Wen Zhixia found that his cheeks had begun to burn, and his ears were already half red.
After she said this, she immediately retracted her body, covered her face with her hands, and didn't dare to look at Han Zhan, but the corners of her mouth were full of heartfelt smiles, but she thought of every scene and every moment of getting along with Han Zhan in her mind, every day and every moment, that picture full of love, it was really envious of others.
The weather was warm, and the ward was warm and warm, looking at Han Zhan with affection, since her hero came to save her, all the thorns in her heart that belonged to her hero had been broken, and what was left was only the softest sweetness in her heart.
In that loving ward, it seemed that the hospital was also full of joy at the same time, in fact, after Wen Zhixia finished speaking, he began to feel as if he had become more cheeky than before, and he didn't know what the reason was.