"I didn't make a fuss! I'm serious! ”

Wen Yizhen almost roared these words, tears in her eyes.

He didn't know how long fifteen years was, and he had exhausted all his strength just by walking through it.

How many fifteen years can a girl have.

"You calm down and go back and get some sleep."

She sniffed, "Do you think I've not been calm enough in the past fifteen years?" How long will it take to calm down? ”

Tang Shuyan was silent, and he didn't know how to reply to the emotions of the past fifteen years.

To the door of Wen's house.

Only then did he slowly speak: "I received your wishes, but now I am really not suitable for falling in love, I am afraid that I will disappoint you." ”

He was telling the truth, he was in a mess every day now, how could he respond to this heavy feeling?

Wen Yizhen understood what he meant, and agreed, "Okay, I respect your opinion, then can we be friends?" ”

"Of course, we..."

Before she could finish speaking, she stuck her head out and quickly cast a warm kiss on his face.

After the kiss, she fled the scene with her bag.

It's so ashamed that her face is so hot that she can solder an iron at this time.

She didn't expect her to be so bold that she kissed him directly.

She ran away like a gust of wind, leaving Tang Shuyan alone in the car and couldn't come back to her senses.

He couldn't help but touch the remaining warmth on his face, and frowned, a little annoyed.

That's what she meant by being friends? Do friends have such a kiss?

What she said about feelings was to be an ambiguous friend and be fooled.

Lingfu.

After taking a bath, the young couple lay down in the quilt, relatively silent.

Liu He suddenly became a little nervous, and his hot gaze kept staring at him, like a wolf and a tiger.

"You're so good-looking." He touched her face as if admiring a rare treasure.

She lowered her eyebrows and smiled shallowly, "Why are you praising me so suddenly, Sima Zhao's heart is known to passers-by." ”

"yes, tell me, what do I want to do?"

"You don't just want to do that," she said, biting her lip and looking away unnaturally.

He moved his head to her face, nose to nose, warm gas rushing to his face, and his voice was low, "Huh? Which, wife, you make it clear. ”

Gradually, his moist lips kissed up, getting hotter and hotter.

The breathing became more and more rapid, there was a feeling of suffocation, she couldn't stand it and pushed him away, "You slow down, I still have a baby in my belly." ”

She was also afraid that she couldn't help it, and something happened that would not be good for the fetus.

He glanced down his eyes, "I asked the doctor, and he said that your current month and condition are very stable, as long as you exercise moderately, it won't hurt the baby." ”

"But—" She faltered, she liked the man in front of her very much, and wanted to be intimate with him.

He smiled and rubbed her hair, "I won't do anything to you, let's sleep." ”

"Uh-huh." She leaned gently into his arms, listening to his rhythmic breathing, very secure.

Suddenly, with a few throbs in his throat, he immediately got up and ran to the toilet to vomit, turning on the faucet with his other hand to hide the sound.

Liu He got up and came to the door of the toilet, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?" Did you have a bad stomach, I'll come in and see you. ”

"Don't come in, I'm fine." He had a small voice.

Still uneasy, she opened the door and walked straight in, and at a glance saw the blood stains that had not been washed away.

He flipped the switch again, got up and wiped his mouth with a towel, "It's really okay, let's go to sleep." ”

"I've seen it all, why are you vomiting blood? Are you sick? She grabbed him by the arm, worried.

He bowed his head and was silent for a while, but still decided to talk to him, "Yes, I'm sick, and I'm going to have another operation in a few days." ”

Dr. Song said that this surgery is more risky than the previous one, and the success rate is lower.

He doesn't necessarily get out of the operating room.

"Is there any danger to this surgery?"

He forced a smile, not wanting her to be frightened, "No, don't worry." ”

"Really? You didn't lie to me? She looked him in the eye earnestly, looking for any clue.

He insisted and categorically: "Really! Let's go to sleep. ”

She was a little relieved and went to bed.

She kept looking at his face, refusing to sleep, and always had a bad premonition in her heart.

After a while, she took the initiative to shout: "Husband, are you asleep?" ”

He opened his eyes suddenly, shocked, "What did you call me?" ”

"Husband." She repeated.

He hugged her in surprise and kissed her hard, he didn't expect that she would accept him to such a point in just a few days.

He touched her waist, "What's the matter, you can't sleep?" ”

"No, I mean to say, since the doctor said yes." She pursed her lips, her cheeks burning slightly.

The corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, "Huh? And then what. ”

"Since the doctor said there is no problem, let's try it."

"Wife, you are so, take the initiative to ask."

Seeing him laughing at herself like that, she was ashamed and annoyed, and turned away, "Hmph, don't forget it, why are you talking so much?" ”

He rolled over and pressed against her soft and warm body, flattering, "Yes, of course, I've been dreaming about it." ”

After saying that, he lowered his head, and dense kisses fell like raindrops.

There was a soft and glutinous murmur in the room, like a cat meowing in spring.

A week later, the Berlin cemetery.

Tang Shuyan came to sweep Ruan Tang's grave, bringing her favorite roses and small cakes.

He remembered that she used to like to eat desserts with this flavor.

In front of the tombstone, there stood a tall and slender woman.

Who's that? Her friend?

Walking in, the woman turned her head and a familiar face came into view.

He was stunned and surprised, "Wen Yizhen, how did you come back here?" ”

She smiled and explained seriously: "As a friend, should I know everything about you, you won't blame me for cutting first and then playing." ”

He put down the flowers, and next to them was a bouquet of chrysanthemums she had brought, in full bloom.

"No, it's just that you and Ruan Tang don't know each other well, won't you be afraid to come here?"

Wen Yizhen didn't answer the question, focusing on the small cake in his hand, "It turns out that she likes to eat this cake, I remember, I'll buy more next time." ”

Tang Shuyan was a little annoyed and raised his voice: "I asked why you came?" You don't have to do these things, tomb sweeping is my business, what are you going to mix in? ”