"Okay, sister-in-law. I'll go out with you, and then you can share with me your love story with your eldest brother, how about it? ”

Deng Haoran bent over, funkingly stretched out his hands to send Gu Lingyue out, and said coquettishly.

At first, I thought that my father fainted at home early in the morning, and I thought it was a disaster from the sky.

Unexpectedly, my father came out of the operating room safely now.

Although Brother Mingxuan said that he didn't care, he still came, and he brought his girlfriend with him.

What made him feel most excited was that the eldest brother, who had always been cold to him, finally laughed at him.

Today is really as the ancients said: If you lose your horse, you don't know if you are blessed. ∩_∩∩_∩……

Thinking of all the things that happened this morning, Deng Haoran couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker.

"Count you, this kid still knows each other, come, go with my sister!"

Gu Lingyue smiled, clapped her hands, squinted her eyes, glanced at Deng Haoran, who was a living treasure, and raised her head and said.

Uncle Wu, naturally needless to say, ginger is still old and spicy. He walked even more neatly. This excuse to leave is also justified.

He unhurriedly touched my chin and my gray mustache, glanced at Deng Mingxuan kindly, and said:

"I'm going to prepare a warm white porridge, just now the doctor told the master to pay attention to the diet, it is best to be light."

After speaking, he bent down slightly towards Deng Mingxuan, signaling that he was going to leave the ward, and then walked unhurriedly and left.

With Deng Haoran's attentiveness, the gossip questions on Twitter, and the footsteps of Gu Lingyue and Uncle Wu and his party are getting farther and farther away,

Only Deng Mingxuan was left in the ward, and Deng Haoxian, who was still in a comatose state, was silent.

I really didn't expect that there would be such a day when he could spend so quietly and peacefully with this man.

I really never thought that Deng Haoxian would have today!

It seems that even God can't get used to the sins this man has committed before.

is punishing this wicked man for him.

But why, logically speaking, he should be very happy.

But why did he feel so unhappy?

It was as if there was a big rock pressed against his chest, making him feel suffocated.

Could it be that he is feeling sorry for this man? Don't want this man to get this kind of retribution?

From the bottom of his heart, Deng Mingxuan had no way to accept this statement that suddenly appeared,

But every time he rejected the idea, there would be a faint voice in his heart.

How is that possible? He and this man have nothing to do with each other except for blood relations.

Deng Mingxuan silently looked at Deng Haoxian, who had an old and pale face on the hospital bed, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He could not sympathize with this man, he could not sympathize with and forgive this hateful man because of the weakness and paleness of his hospital bed.

Deng Mingxuan shook his head vigorously, blinking his eyes as dazzling as obsidian,

I tried to get rid of all these irrational thoughts in my mind.

And at this time, Deng Haoxian, who has been in a coma,

I don't know what I experienced in my sleep, and my face suddenly became hideous and painful.

His temples twitched faintly, and his whole face looked up, in pain.

His muscles were furrowed, his brows were furrowed, the corners of his mouth were slightly squirming, and he was babbling gibberish.

On a never-ending verdant path, there is a girl in a long white dress with long hair and waist.

Her tall figure is walking step by step, step by step, getting farther and farther away from Deng Haoxian.

He's been behind her, chasing as hard as he can, trying to catch up, that Girl Over Flowers!

It's a pity that no matter how much he chases, he can't catch up, and the girl is still drifting away.

Seeing the girl getting farther and farther away from him, he murmured from a small whisper to a desperate shout:

"Cher, no! No...... Want...... Leave me.

Right...... No...... Up, Cher. I...... I really...... Wrong! ”

At first he muttered to himself very quietly,

But as if in a dream, he encountered something more and more terrible, and the more he spoke, the louder it became!

He frantically stretched out his hands and clutched them vigorously in mid-air, trying to grasp something very important.

I only heard the crisp "Smack!" With a bang, an old hand grabbed a powerful wrist.

Deng Mingxuan's eyes were unhappy, and he stared coldly at the hand that was grabbed by Deng Haoxian's wrist, looking extremely reluctant.

But after grabbing Deng Mingxuan's wrist, Deng Haoxian, who had been talking nonsense loudly, slowly regained his composure.

Forget it, for Deng Haoxian's sake, he reluctantly put up with Deng Haoxian, a man who deserves it.

Deng Mingxuan, who has always been in his heart, has been making excuses to convince himself that he did not withdraw his own wrist from Deng Haoxian's hands!

Although Deng Haoxian's expression was relaxed, he was still muttering on his lips, but he was not as excited and painful as just now.

In that snow-white dream, on the verdant path, the girl with long black hair and bright eyes and bright teeth stopped walking.

She turned around and faced the old Deng Haoxian from a distance, smiling sweetly, her eyes crooked, like a crescent moon!

Deng Haoxian's face began to slowly slow down and become softer, his frowning eyebrows also stretched, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

In the dream, he still scratched his hair nervously as he did when he first saw her, smiled at her stupidly, and asked in a daze:

"Cher, you...... Answer...... Yes, right?

Isn't it...... From now on...... You don't leave ...... me, right? ”

And the girl over flowers, just with a sweet smile, stared at him affectionately,

The figure gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared before his eyes.

"Nope! Don't leave me! ”

In the dream, Deng Haoxian's eyes were grinning, his eyes were red, and he shouted heartbreakingly.

Deng Haoxian, who was lying on the hospital bed, began to feel weak in the fingers of his other hand and trembled slightly.

He half-opened his eyes in a daze, and the person in front of him was ghosted, and he could only see people vaguely, but he couldn't see people's faces clearly.

Could it be that he was wrong? This person really looks like Xuan'er! Why is he here when all around is white?

Deng Haoxian used all his strength to open his heavy eyelids, and finally saw the person in front of him clearly.

It's really Xuan'er! How could Xuan'er stay with him?

"You...... How did you end up here? ”

Deng Haoxian cleared his dry throat, weak, glanced at Deng Mingxuan, who seemed to be expressionless, and asked Deng Mingxuan weakly.

Deng Mingxuan saw that Deng Haoxian, who had just woken up so weak, was full of discomfort.

All along, confronting him and appearing in front of him,

It's all Deng Haoxian, who has a straight waist and is cold and majestic, and now he really doesn't know what to say.

After hesitating for a long time, Deng Mingxuan turned away uncomfortably, held a serious face, and said coldly:

"I'm coming to see you, are you dead?"