Chapter 73: Growing up with her is not bad
The love story of Su Jinsheng and Li Chengcheng is nothing more than two words, regret.
At that moment, Wen Zhiyu was thinking, he didn't want to have regrets in this life, in love.
Speaking of regrets, he has had a slow time.
He was upset when he saw the date of birth on her ID card.
I don't know why it's uncomfortable, what it's uncomfortable about.
Then, when he calmed down, he realized that the discomfort was regret.
It's a pity that she's still just a little kid, and it's a pity that all his plans at the beginning had to be abandoned.
I thought she was 21 years old and about to graduate.
He may have really been confused by Yu slowly, and the idea at that time was that maybe he could wait for her to graduate and get married.
After all, he is not too small.
Moreover, her major is English, if she is willing to go abroad for development, of course it is good, if she wants to stay in China for development, it doesn't matter to him, he can give her time to work hard for her career.
So after learning about Yu Slowly's real age, there is not only the anger of being deceived, but also the regret of powerlessness.
Eighteen years old, like a dream.
has not experienced the torture of society and reality, beautiful and pure.
And she is so immature, he is ten years older than her, and he really can't bear to cross.
Her life has just begun, and it is even full of countless possibilities.
He felt that she should not live for others, she should live for herself, and she should have her own life goals and plans.
Most of his concerns are true, but selflessness is really not necessarily, he is selfish and freewheeling, and he will never let go of what he recognizes.
But this Yu slowly has the ability to make him willing to give up.
He just didn't want her to regret it in the future.
Everyone thinks that he gave up business to practice medicine for Fang Yue.
Only he knows that it is not.
Since he was a child, his father has high expectations for him, and he wants him to do his best in everything, and he often puts a sentence on his lips: Everything now is working hard for you, and you can't let me down.
Over time, his original dream could only be buried in his heart, and he regarded inheriting the family business as a mission.
For the sake of his father, he gritted his teeth and endured it no matter how much he didn't like it, and when he was studying finance, he regretted it every day.
Taking advantage of Fang Yue's gimmick, he transferred to the Department of Medicine, doing what he wanted to do, and wearing the white coat of his dreams.
Therefore, for Yu Slowly, he naturally chose to look at this matter from the perspective of a person who came over.
At the beginning, Tang Ci asked him how much he liked to be slow.
It's false to say that he doesn't like Yu slowly, but he doesn't know how much he likes it.
In his impression, none of his previous girlfriends liked it much, and he was used to keeping his emotions back.
So Tang Ci's question, he really couldn't answer it.
In order to strengthen his idea of giving up, he agreed with Tang Ci's statement: If you don't like it much, don't consume her.
Going back to the United States is indeed a bit of an escape, wanting to give each other a chance to think calmly.
Originally, on the day he left, his heart was calm, without waves and scales.
Yu slowly and suddenly ran to him, told him that he had long forgotten the first encounter, and left a meaningful three-line love letter to show her unwavering attitude.
All the peace was completely shattered.
She cried and begged him, and at that moment, he wanted to hold her in his arms and even take her with him.
In the end, reason pulled him to the crazy thought.
Back in the United States, he was so busy with his long-accumulated work that he didn't even have time to catch his breath, but hell, as long as he had time to rest and relax, her face, with a smile, lingered around in front of him.
I was still waiting for a call from her, or waiting for her to ask again: Dr. Wen, can you give me a chance?
He felt that he would answer without hesitation: Okay, wait for you.
However, for more than half a month, there has been no news from her.
There was also a faint sense of frustration in the loss.
He shouldn't take a little kid's so-called liking too seriously.
In addition to the funeral, I also witnessed her and Tang Ci kissing by the river.
He rushed back to Sioux City overnight, got off the plane and went to the funeral, his mind was full of Yu slowly, and suddenly remembered the first encounter she said.
So he went to Chuanyangjiang, but he didn't die and saw that scene.
Talking about the person who lives for him, talking about the person who has been waiting for him, is actually kissing someone else??
It turns out that I haven't contacted him for half a month because I'm with someone else?
This realization made him angry, but for the first time in his life, he had a sense of crisis and panic, afraid that this little kid who was following him would really fall into the arms of others.
But he was born with a hate to be manipulated and restrained, and he resented this abnormal emotion caused by love from the bottom of his heart.
Just a second before he saw her tattoo, he was still thinking, forget it, who she likes and likes.
But this is slowly, maybe God specially sent him to toss, so that his emotions are on a roller coaster, up and down for a while.
So when I saw her tattoo, there was a voice in my heart at the moment, fuck the age difference, fuck the concerns.
No matter what, Yu slowly can only be his.
This ignorant and stupid but sincere little brat, he wants to be with her.
Growing up with her, it sounds pretty good.
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After Wen Zhiyu wanted to pass, he felt that the stone that had been pressing on his heart for many days finally fell, and he was extremely relaxed.
He tightened his arms around her waist, pulled her tightly into his arms, and bent down, his chin resting on her shoulder, and the whole person was enveloped over her.
Although he had restrained himself, his weight leaned on her, and she still couldn't bear it, her legs were a little weak, and her body shook a few times.
But he didn't say anything, and let him lean on.
Even she thought he was sad because of the death of his friend.
Yu slowly raised his hand and patted him on the back to soothe, "Doctor Wen, don't be sad. ”
Wen Zhiyu's lips pursed into a line and did not answer.
There must be sadness, but after being a doctor for so many years, he has long been accustomed to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death, and he sees it very openly.
He glanced sideways slightly, and at a glance saw the spots on her neck, the corners of his mouth were bent shallowly, and he exhaled in her ear, "Yu slowly." ”
Yu slowly shuddered, shrunk his neck, and tried to dodge.
But Wen Zhiyu didn't give her this opportunity, raised her chin and got closer, so that she had nowhere to escape.
At that moment, Yu's hairs stood up slowly, and his voice trembled: "..... What are you doing? ”
!!!
How can I stand this! Calves and stomachs are shaking, "Don't ...... you"
"How tall are you?"
The sudden question made Yu slowly stunned, "I ....."
As soon as a syllable was uttered, he asked more bluntly: "How many are five?" ”
“......”
Yu slowly showed a polite and embarrassing smile, but gritted his teeth: "Is it okay for me to have one meter six!! ”
"To be honest, I won't dislike you." He actually leaned on her like this, very tired, only to find that she looked shorter than usual, but tired and tired, he was still reluctant to let go.
“!!!” Hehehe.
Yu slowly laughed.
"Rounded, it's indeed one meter six!"
Wen Zhiyu was amused by her statement.
I hugged it for a while, looked at my watch, and it was almost twelve o'clock.
Only then did he let go of her and turned his tired neck, "Go take a bath, the smell of oil smoke on your body is too strong." ”
"..... "Then you still hold it so tightly, it doesn't feel bad to smell???
Yu slowly said "oh" and went upstairs.
Wen Zhiyu also went into the bathroom of the master bedroom to take a bath, and his luggage was all in the hotel, and there were no clothes for him at home, so he could only wear a bathrobe after taking a bath.
Wiping his half-dried hair, half-leaning on the head of the bed, he glanced at his phone, it was a message from the assistant, who sent him a platoon of surgical sheets and flight information.
In the afternoon, in the process of slowing down, he couldn't suppress the boredom in his heart, and he directly asked the assistant to book the earliest flight back to the United States, which will be at five o'clock tomorrow morning.
I still want to stay for a few days, but I can't delay my work.
So I didn't ask the assistant to change the book.
Set an alarm, get into bed, and get ready for bed.
The door was suddenly knocked a few times, and then it was opened, and Yu slowly only stretched in a small head, and said glutinously: "Doctor Wen, I can't sleep alone, I want to sleep with you, okay?" ”
Almost without thinking about it, he blurted out directly: "Not good!" ”
Sleeping slowly with Yu is simply a kind of torture, and this torture actually comes not only from her sleeping appearance, but also .....
Yu slowly pursed his lips pitifully, "I promise to stay away from you and won't disturb you, okay??" ”
As she spoke, she put her hands together and made a gesture of pleading.
It seems that Yu slowly is really sure that he is completely indifferent to her trick, and his heart softens.
In desperation, I had to compromise and say "um".
Yu was slowly ecstatic, closed the door, and ran towards the bed, and before he could get closer, he kicked his slippers and jumped on the bed.
But it's very obedient.,Honestly keep a distance from him.。
Cover the quilt and close your eyes.
I want to sleep, but my heart is pounding.
This feeling of peace of mind has been lost for a long time.
"Dr. Wen....."
Yu slowly and quietly called tentatively.
After a while, Wen Zhiyu lazily hummed the word "um" from his nose, and the tail note dragged on for a long time, with sleepiness.
"When are you leaving?" She suddenly remembered something very important.
Wen Zhiyu's closed eyes slowly opened, hidden in the dark, dyed with night, deep and gloomy, and his voice was indifferent: "Tomorrow morning." ”
So fast....
Obviously, he has just met, and he is leaving again.
Yu Slowly's heart began to fall gradually, reluctant to lose beyond words.
She rolled over, her back to Wen Zhiyu, trying to calm down.
However, to no avail, it became more and more turbulent.
Simply no longer holding back, she turned over directly, rolled to his side, and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Holding his head high, he lifted his chin and kissed him on the lips.
The light in the room was so dim that she couldn't see his lips, and the kiss went off.
Then she fumbled around on his face, looking for his lips.
Finally, it was pressed to his lips, and his little hands were restless.....