Deng Wanzhou frowned.

The waist that had just been operated on was pulled by her wanton laughter, and it hurt hotly.

When she saw He Qidong, she was overjoyed, and she had forgotten that the doctor told her to speak quietly and pay attention to everything.

At this moment, she didn't even dare to breathe.

took a slow breath, and then looked at He Qidong's nervous appearance, her mood was so good that she kept bubbling.

It's so jubilant.

But she didn't dare to make a big move.

I'm afraid that I will laugh too much and the wound will hurt again.

She deliberately frowned, looking very painful.

He Qidong propped up the side of the bed with his hand, approached her, and hurriedly looked at her from head to toe.

"What's wrong, the wound hurts?"

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Deng Wanzhou opened her lips, "......"

His bloodless lips lifted and moved twice, but there was no sound.

He Qidong thought that her voice was weak because of pain, and deliberately put his ears close to hear what she was saying.

Deng Wanzhou deliberately whispered, "Adong...... You come closer. ”

He Qidong got closer, "You speak slowly, don't worry." ”

Deng Wanzhou blinked weakly.

When she raised her hand, she gently beckoned to He Qidong and motioned for him to come closer.

And he did.

Cheeks and ears were pressed in front of Deng Wanzhou.

In the last second, I saw Deng Wanzhou's face full of weakness.

At this moment, the corners of her mouth rose and the arc of a smile swayed.

Then he gently raised his lip flap and kissed He Qidong's cheek.

Finally, I smiled sweetly.

When the soft and glutinous lips touched his cheeks, He Qidong realized that he had been fooled.

touched the cheek that had been kissed by Deng Wanzhou, and when he looked up, he frowned slightly, his eyes were serious, "It seems that you are not seriously injured." ”

Deng Wanzhou gently pressed the wound behind her waist and flattened her mouth aggrievedly.

"People are so badly injured that they're almost going to die, okay?"

"If you're seriously injured, don't say a few words and lie down."

He Qidong remembered what Shang Lu had instructed that she had just undergone surgery, and asked her to talk less and rest more.

Deng Wanzhou thought that he was angry, so he didn't want to listen to her.

She was a little anxious.

When he blinked, he was a little weak and powerless, "Adong, really." When I had the surgery, I seemed to have experienced the feeling of dying that you mentioned. ”

“……”

"I really thought I was going to die, I felt like my soul was going to fly out of my body."

“……”

"It's as if I can see everything around me, but I can't open my eyes, and I can't move anymore."

“……”

"Adong, I didn't lie to you."

She didn't want to lie to him.

She really experienced that feeling of being on the verge of death.

Before she was afraid of death, she hadn't caught up with her sweetheart.

How miserable she is.

At the age of thirty, he is still a single dog who has never been in a relationship.

No man has taken the initiative to kiss her, and if she talks to others in the Hades Palace, she will be laughed at.

He Qidong saw that her hair was messy.

When she raised her hand, her fingertips fell between her broken hair and brushed it gently.

Pin her broken hair to the back of her ear.

The fingertips stayed on the ends of her hair, and her voice was much softer, "Say a few words less, and lie down obediently to rest." ”

Deng Wanzhou raised the corners of her mouth.

Smiled happily and brightly.

"Adong, do you already like me a little bit?"

"......" He Qidong didn't answer, and the eyes that had just softened became extremely serious again.

Deng Wanzhou said jubilantly again, "Adong, do you know a passage from Haruki Murakami?" ”

"I don't like to read literature, especially about love." He Qidong is not interested in romance literature, he only likes to study computers and study the global economic situation.

Deng Wanzhou smiled, "It's okay, you don't like it, I like it, I'll read it to you in the future." There is a passage in the original book that is like this......"

[If I love you, and you happen to love me, and your hair is messy, I will smile and flick it for you, and then, my hand will still stay on your hair for a few more seconds. 】

Just now, He Qidong snatched the broken hair on the side of her cheek for her and pinned it behind her ear.

His fingers lingered on the ends of her hair for a few seconds.

At that moment, Deng Wanzhou seemed to feel the taste of love.

It's just a few seconds, as if winter snow welcomes spring.

She foresaw hope.

What a blessing.

She was smiling happily.

He Qidong was helpless, looking at her happy smile.

I sighed heavily.

As for it?

Just because his fingers stayed at the ends of her hair for a few short seconds.

Can she be happy like this?

Is it worth her to be so happy?

Obviously Deng Wanzhou was so happy, but he felt that she was a little sad and pitiful.

In Deng Wanzhou's body, he seemed to see his own shadow.

Once upon a time, how could he not be as happy as winter snow welcomes spring because of Qiao Qiao's insignificant details?

Even if Qiao Qiao changed his name from He Qidong to Ah Dong, he could be so happy that he couldn't sleep for a few nights.

When lying on the bed alone, thinking about the smile between her eyebrows and eyes when Qiao Qiao called him Adong, the friendliness in her tone, he would also smile silly.

Laughing so much that I can't sleep.

Therefore, he deeply understood Deng Wanzhou's mood.

I think she is even more pathetic and pitiful.

But love is not charity.

He couldn't be with her just because he felt sorry for her.

He looked at this woman who was very content because of the small details, and comforted her, "Last time after my operation, the optic nerve was compressed, I couldn't see, and I couldn't take care of myself, and you took care of me for several days." To thank you, this time you were hospitalized, and I also came to take care of you until you were discharged. ”

"Don't." Deng Wanzhou pouted and refused directly.

He Qidong frowned.

Deng Wanzhou said very principledly:

"Adong, I like you, just to show that I have a heart for you. It's not about forcibly asking for a relationship. ”

"In the same way, I take care of you and just hope that you will recover soon. Nor is it a compulsion to demand the same in return. ”

"If you want to stay and take care of me, just because it's out of gratitude, then I don't."

What she wants is his willingness.

Rather than reciprocating.

Because I just had surgery and had a suturing operation on my spleen, I was so tired of talking at this time.

After saying these words, she was so weak that she didn't dare to breathe.

Although his eyes were haggard and tired, he was full of firmness, "Adong, love is not charity, I don't want you to think I'm pitiful." ”

He Qidong's eyebrows tightened, and his eyes were dyed with a thicker sadness.

I just said a long time, and Deng Wanzhou is really tired at this time.

She hooked her hand weakly, "Adong, you come closer." ”

He Qidong did so.

Soft but slightly cool fingertips fell to the center of his eyebrows.

Gently smoothed his frowning brows.

"Adong, don't be so unhappy all the time, you look very handsome when you smile!"

"......" He Qidong didn't know what to say.

The woman in front of her is always between the two opposite sides of strength and vulnerability.

There is a side that makes him admire and praise.

There is also a side that makes him sympathetic and compassionate.

My mind suddenly became complicated.

Deng Wanzhou's hand was withdrawn, a little tired, blinking weakly, but smiling sweetly, "Okay, I'm already very happy to see you when I wake up." Can you help me call my parents in......"

It's really tired.

After all, I just had surgery.

Her exhaustion and weakness made He Qidong feel a little pity inexplicably.