He loves her like this, he loves so much that he can't extricate himself, he loves so much that he is willing to sacrifice himself to save him, he loves so much without regrets, and he loves so much to the heart.

Qingting's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes were slightly hot.

"Weishenme is so stupid? I'm just an ordinary woman, not worth it, and I can't even give you what you want most. ”

She owes him a lot of things that she can't pay back in her life.

"I don't want it anymore." He closed his eyes and stopped looking at this shijie, his face full of depression and pain, "Yeqingting, congratulations on getting rid of a big trouble." ”

The heavy and helpless tone was so sad and compassionate.

Qingting looked at him in a daze for a long time, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't open his eyes.

A stream of hot blood surged up from the bottom of her heart, and she gently scolded, "Shut up, lie down, I'll help you take care of the wound." ”

He was like a male cat whose tail had been stepped on, his face changed greatly, and he glared at her fiercely, "Don't, you go out." ”

This is the wound he is most reluctant to show, especially in front of the woman he loves, absolutely not.

He wanted to be perfect in her eyes.

Qingting frowned, rushed over and hugged his leg rudely, and lifted the quilt covering it with one hand.

Leng Zhongyu struggled hard, but his legs were weak and he couldn't avoid it at all, and his eyes were red.

Qingting carefully lifted the quilt, his legs were tightly wrapped in white gauze, and he couldn't see it at all, "Don't move, are you annoying?" ”

Her dominance, her domineering, erupted at this moment.

Leng Zhongyu hates and loves her, why is she so troublesome? "Yeqingting, please, let me keep a little self-esteem, okay?"

Qingting hugged his leg and didn't let go, "No, you want to have a fart for self-esteem?" It is the point to survive well. Do you feel it? ”

She hesitated for a moment and poked his leg lightly, but there was no reaction under the gauze,

He shook his head silently, his expression was sad, if she had been so active, he would have been excited.

But at this time, he couldn't wait to die.

Her eyes darkened, and her heart ached faintly, "It's okay, the doctor said, there is still a chance to recover, as long as you keep exercising, maybe you will get better one day." ”

She asked very clearly, not in utter despair.

Leng Zhongyu showed a smile that was even uglier than crying, "The probability is only ten percent." ”

His bright and brilliant life has just begun, and it ended so bleakly?

Qingting had never seen him so decadent, and his heart felt like a needle prick, "That's also hope, Leng Zhongyu, be strong, don't let me look down on you." ”

She was very annoyed, she wanted to comfort him, but when the words came to her mouth, the taste changed.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Your comfort is really special, let's go, don't pay attention to me, don't care about me, let me fend for myself." ”

His head was buried in the quilt, not wanting her to see his embarrassment at this time.

She looked at him in a daze, stood still, and after a long time, suddenly said, "If you can get back on your feet, I will promise to marry you." ”

He looked up sharply, his eyes full of disbelief, "What did you say?" Say it again. ”

Qingting took a deep breath, "My husband must be a man who stands up to the sky, can hold up a piece of the sky for me, and can carry the ups and downs of the world for me." ”

Leng Zhongyu's eyes lit up, and a layer of fanatical flames ignited, "Are you serious? ”