Pregnancy with cerebrovascular disease is already miserable enough, and the result is amniotic fluid embolism, which is simply a ghost pass, but listening to the meaning of Lu Qingshi's words, the patient must have been saved, but the whole process must be very hard. She was very distressed, raised her little head and kissed his lips, "Then are you hungry, let's eat first?" ”

Lu Qingshi propped one hand on her side, and after pulling the tie on the neckline with one hand, he slowly stroked the back of her neck and kissed her back, "Don't worry." Jiang Qian originally didn't know how not to be in a hurry, but when he reacted, the two of them had already kissed on the bed.

Her shirt was spread out, and there were new kiss marks on her body.

The girl was ashamed, buried herself in his arms, her breath was trembling, her watery eyes were closed, and she didn't dare to open her eyes for a long time.

Lu Qingshi hugged her, also buried his head in her hair, closed his eyes, and slowed down his unsteady breathing.

After the two of them calmed down, he tidied up the clothes of the two people without saying a word, and got out of bed with her in her arms.

The rain was pouring outside the window, and the car was parked in the parking lot on the side of the inpatient building, some distance away, and it seemed that there was no way back tonight.

The food on the table was already cold, Lu Qingshi reheated it again, and after eating, he was busy with work for a while, so he accompanied her to watch half of the movie.

The movie tells a love story during the war, a young and handsome officer meets a beautiful dancing girl, but after getting married, he was scattered by the war, the woman thought that her husband died in battle, and in order to survive under the oppression of the society at that time, she had to sell her chastity to start that kind of business, and she suffered from the eyes and ridicule of the world for forty years, and the movie happened to be put forty years later, the elderly husband returned to his hometown surrounded by the crowd, and accidentally saw his long-lost wife in a group of begging people. 818

Jiang Qian's eyes were full of tears, she didn't feel that the woman was lowly at all, on the contrary, she admired her courage to be able to survive bravely in that environment after receiving the news of her husband's death, even if she lived in humiliation.

If it were her, she would not have been able to live as early as the moment her husband died, and she would have just gone with him.

Tears fell and fell, and then her body was hugged by the man's slender arm, Lu Qingshi looked down at her, "What are you crying about?" ”

Jiang Qiancai wouldn't say that it was because of the movie crying, he didn't want to be so fragile and useless, his little head snuggled into his arms obediently, and his black and wet eyes were red.

She held his hand, the small palm was on the back of his hand, and then Lu Qingshi turned over, his fingers passed through her fingers, and the two of them were intimate and interlocked.

It's like two hearts at this moment, intimately leaning together.

"I didn't cry," she said with a hard mouth, but her voice was full of tears, and her white forehead was against his chin, "I was just thinking, this life is not long, and it is not short, it may be a muddy life, and this life will pass, I am thinking that if I am already seventy or eighty, I don't know what I will be doing at that time." ”

She took a deep breath, trying to force back the wetness in her eyes, and pretended to smile relaxedly, "Maybe I will go to a quiet little village, and then I will definitely hold your picture every day and sit in the yard thinking about you, or, I have Alzheimer's at that time, and I ......forgot about you," she said, tears became more and more, she wanted to endure it, but she couldn't hold back after all, and sobbed quietly.

Lu Qingshi raised her tear-wet little face, wiped away her tears with his fingertips, and sighed, "Don't think so, I want you to live happily, even if I am gone, I will bless you in heaven and accompany you, if you are sad, I will not feel at ease." ”

Jiang Qian cried and looked at him.

The love in his eyes is as deep as the sea, and there is worry and distress in him that cannot be hidden.

"Didn't you say okay, I didn't think about anything for these three months, and after three months, we officially said goodbye, huh?" His voice was calm, his Adam's apple rolled gently, and his fingertips brushed the hair on the side of her face, "If you're like this, how can I walk with peace of mind." Jiang Qian whimpered quietly.

Hot and wet tears continued to slide down her eyes.

She clutched the hem of his shirt tightly, and her whole body trembled from crying.

Lu Qingshi hugged her silently.

The emotion between the eyebrows was deep.

"Don't cry."

He lowered his head in a hoarse voice and kissed her forehead. Jiang Qian couldn't cry.

An atmosphere of sadness is spreading.

Her body was in his arms, she looked up weakly, her red lips pressed against his.

I don't know who used his strength first, and under the dim light and shadow, this kiss gradually deepened. m.

The slightly wide white shirt, eventually, fell pathetically to the ground.