Chapter 358: Interview (1)
Song Yiqing took a deep breath, and then slowly relaxed.
They didn't speak, just hugged each other quietly, enjoying this hard-won happiness.
After a long time, Fang Huaian slowly let go of Song Yiqing, held her face with both hands, looked at her eyes, and said affectionately: "Xiaoqing, I love you, I will always love you, no matter what happens, I will be by your side." Please don't leave me. β
She is the light of his life, the bright color of his life, without her, he can't imagine how boring his life would be.
Song Yiqing looked at his eyes, with tears flashing in her eyes, but with a hint of a smile, "I know, so do I." I will always be there for you, and no matter what happens, we will face it together. β
Although she was a little weak-hearted, she didn't want to deny her feelings for Huai'an.
The two of them are like fish that can't live without water, and plants and trees that can't do without sunlight.
Fang Huai'an looked at her with burning eyes, and his heart was moved, "Well, we have to be together forever and never separate." β
He reluctantly let go of her hand, anxious to inquire about what had happened recently.
"How many days have I been unconscious?"
"Four days."
These ordinary four days were indeed like years for her, and his lying on the hospital bed without joy and sorrow was a lifetime of torture for her.
"Sorry to worry you."
Song Yiqing shook her head: "It's not me alone, there is also my mother-in-law." She hasn't slept well for the past two days. β
Fang Huai'an had just seen Qi Hui's haggard face, and he had already guessed it.
"You two have worked hard."
"Why are you talking about this, aren't we family?"
Fang Huai'an held her small hand in her big hand, and the other hand played with her hair casually.
"In the future, I will definitely pay attention to safety and try not to go to the hospital again."
"Well, that's what you said."
Her eyes were shining, like stars in the sky, and she said touching love words.
The two of them were tired of it for a while, until Qi Hui came in and brought them food.
At this point in time, only a few stalls in the canteen were still open, and Qi Hui was worried that he was recovering from a serious illness, so he bought two servings of nutritious porridge.
The porridge has no fragrance, but it is steaming hot.
When the two saw the food, they immediately let go of the sweetness in their hearts and began their gobbling.
Qi Hui watched the two of them eat with relish, and was also very happy in her heart, "You two eat more and make up for your body." How do you feel now? β
Fang Huai'an and Song Yiqing replied at the same time, "We feel much better, thank you, Mom." β
Qi Hui smiled from ear to ear, the health of children is more important than anything else.
"Eat slowly, eat less at night, otherwise it will be difficult to digest."
"Hmm."
Fang Huai'an took the lead in drinking it all night, and the thick rice grains were still in his mouth.
But when the grain entered his stomach, it was like a stone thrown into the sea, and it did not solve any problem at all.
His stomach rumbled twice.
Song Yiqing knew him, he didn't eat enough at all.
She handed the bowl in her hand to him: "I'm full, you can eat." β
She ate less than a quarter, and the remaining three-quarters went into Fang Huai'an's stomach.
Qi Hui watched the two of them finish eating, and silently packed up their things.
"You two have a good rest in the ward, and I'll go back to the hotel."
She and Song Yiqing were guarding in the hospital, and Fang Limin, who had not shown up for a long time, went to the police station, he wanted to personally review the case and give Fang Huaian justice.
Qi Hui stayed here for so many days, and the conditions were limited, so there was no way to change clothes in time.
Fang Huai'an woke up, and there was no need for her to stay here, and it was possible to disturb their little sweetness.
Qi Hui left with a good acquaintance.
The single bed in the hospital lies in Huai'an, which is still tight, and occupies almost all the places.
He was talking about a single room with only a smaller companion bed next to it.
He looked at his surroundings and was very dissatisfied.
"You've slept in this bed for so many days?"
"Hmm."
"Come on."
Fang Huaian pulled her and dragged her to his bed.
The bodies of the two were tightly pressed together, and there was no space at all.
Song Yiqing didn't dare to move her body easily, as if she would fall down if she turned around.
She was facing Fang Huai'an and gently patted him on the shoulder: "Let me go down, it's too crowded here." β
"No, I just want to huddle with you."
His face was so sincere that there was no way to refuse his request.
Song Yiqing tried to move her arm, she was worried about touching Fang Huai'an's wound.
"Well, you let me go first."
"Don't."
Fang Huai'an played a scoundrel like a child, and Song Yiqing had no way to deal with him.
She gave him a strange look, but she couldn't get him to let go.
Instead, he had to squeeze in this bed with her.
This guy woke up today and was a little unusual.
"Huai'an, get up quickly!" Song Yiqing said in a low voice.
"No, you sleep with me." He clinged to her trickily.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but think of that dream, he was afraid, he was afraid that Song Yiqing would really leave.
"There's another bed over there, and it's the same when I go there to sleep."
"No, I just want you here."
His unrelenting appearance is really a bit laughable.
Song Yiqing had no choice but to agree to him, but she didn't know how to refuse.
Suddenly, she rolled over with a particularly light movement, trying to turn her back to him.
But at this moment, his thin lips moved and he was about to kiss her.
Song Yiqing was not ready yet, she was taken aback, she was so shocked that she immediately pushed Fang Huaian away.
Fang Huai'an fell heavily to the ground, "Hiss-"
This fall made his wound hurt again.
He frowned and gasped.
Song Yiqing didn't realize what was going on, and sat there a little stunned.
It's overβ
She just seemed to have pushed him down.
Fang Huai'an endured the pain and grinned, "It's okay, it's okay." β
Every word he said was very clear, but Song Yiqing still felt indebted.
She immediately got out of bed: "Did you fall and hurt?" β
Fang Huaian deliberately pursed his lips and didn't say a word, winning her sympathy.
Song Yiqing really relented: "Otherwise, I'll help you to that bed to rest for a while." β
"No, I just want you."
His wound was indeed very painful, but he still wanted to squeeze with Song Yiqing.
Fang Huaian deliberately couldn't do it, Song Yiqing went to help him, and he dragged Song Yiqing to the ground.
The two face each other, looking at each other.
Song Yiqing hadn't seen enough of the man in front of her, and she felt that her lips had been kissed.
"The ground is big enough that you don't have to worry about falling."
Bummer!