"You just can't come because of something, and even if you come, she will never be able to get to the place you agreed upon, so you can get married with peace of mind and live a good life......"

Zhang Ningwei hurriedly appeared in the corridor of the operating room, and when he saw the crying Lin Qianxin, his heart was already half cold.

"Doctor, here is the family of the deceased you are looking for." Lin Qianxin pointed at Zhang Ningwei and said indifferently to the doctor, she saw Zhang Ningwei's instant shock. She almost thought that Dr. Zhang was a saint who only existed for the benefit of all sentient beings, and she didn't expect that saints would also have heartache.

"Lin Qianxin? What's going on? ”

Lin Qianxin looked at the operating room with the door ajar, "You finally finished the operation?" Then take another look at your wife. You're so busy, how can you have time to pay attention to her? Let's take a look, it's the last time. ”

Zhu Xiaobei's funeral was very simple, just like her, she didn't come until she buried Chen Weinan. Zhu Xiaobei gave her life for Chen Weinan and went to the appointment, she should be happy.

Just like the last sentence she said to Lin Qianxin, "Qianxin, I feel very happy now." She went with love and expectation, she would never know that Chen Weinan did not go to the appointment, and her youth was immortal.

Lin Qianxin was a little glad that Chen Weinan didn't come, if Zhu Xiaobei saw the man she loved appear at the funeral and told her that she didn't come as promised, then what kind of disappointment would Zhu Xiaobei have?

Lin Qianxin stood in front of Zhu Xiaobei's tomb, and on the tombstone was a black-and-white photo of her with a sweet smile, which was a frozen eternal youth. Lin Qianxin muttered to himself: "Xiaobei, only your youth is immortal." ”

When he turned to leave, he saw Zhang Ningwei. He was dressed in black, standing in front of the tomb, with an indelible pain in his eyes.

"Do you finally have time to come back to your wife? Dr. Zhang? Lin Qianxin paused, "I once saw you with a woman in the club, I told Xiaobei, but she said I was wrong, Dr. Zhang, tell me, am I really wrong?" Here, right in front of Xiaobei's tomb. ”

Zhang Ningwei was silent, put down a bouquet of lilies in front of her grave, took off her thin-edged glasses, and tears appeared in them, "You read it right, I cheated." ”

"Xiaobei..." he looked at the photo on Zhu Xiaobei's tombstone and reached out to touch it, "Xiaobei, do you know, in fact, I have always hated you." ”

When going on a blind date, Zhang Ningwei was a little surprised, the girl named Zhu Xiaobei sitting in front of him was gentle and cute, and she always felt great wisdom when she spoke, and she knew at a glance that she would be a good wife who was considerate of her family. Zhang Ningwei is very happy, he has been busy with work and has no time to make a girlfriend, and he believes that he has met such a good girl for the first time.

Their marriage was quickly determined after only a few meetings, Zhang Ningwei has always been a man of action, and he decided that Zhu Xiaobei felt that there was no need to waste time.

After marriage, Zhu Xiaobei was gentle and understanding, helping him keep his home in order, so that he could devote himself to his work. To the envy of his colleagues, he married a good wife.

But soon Zhang Ningwei found out that although Zhu Xiaobei was very good, they didn't love him, or he was wishful thinking, but Zhu Xiaobei didn't love him. At first, he thought that maybe he should slowly develop a relationship, after all, they still have a lifetime to go.