Zong Mingzhe made a slightly dry voice, "you know I'm hurt. Are you sad?"
Feng Xuelan smiled, "smelly beauty, I'm not sad. I heard that people in coma are actually conscious and can hear others. So I stood beside you and tried my best to speak ill of you... It seems that you didn't hear it. Then I wasted my saliva."
cheat.
Zong Mingzhe knows that Li Qinghui won't lie. The woman must be very sad, but she is so strong that she won't tell him now.
"What did you say about me?" he asked.
Feng Xuelan took his hand, fiddled with his fingers and said, "I laugh at your stupidity. No one else was hurt, just you. You were hurt so badly all of a sudden. What do you mean, not stupid?"
"How dare you laugh at me." Zong Mingzhe's eyes were full of smiles.
"Hum, I'm not afraid of you."
After saying this, Feng Xuelan found that Zong Mingzhe's nails were long, so he took a nail clipper and carefully cut them off for him. Then he looked up at the stubble on his face and showed a bad smile.
She turned and left. Zong Mingzhe raised his hand and touched the stubble on his face. He knew it was "a great disaster".
What Feng Xuelan took back from the outside is not an electric razor, but a disposable razor he didn't know where to buy it from.
Seeing that this woman is determined to move a knife on his face, Zong Mingzhe can only reluctantly tell her not to disfigure him
Feng Xuelan's hand is very skillful. He scrapes it carefully for Zong Mingzhe and shows him the mirror.
Zong Mingzhe saw what he was like now.
After losing a circle, the faint scar left by the wound on his face has not subsided. Now his head is wrapped with gauze. In fact, his hair has been shaved off for surgery.
Zong Mingzhe could only smile and shake his head helplessly when he saw what he was like now.
Feng Xuelan poked his cheek, smiled and said, "don't worry, a real handsome man is not afraid of no hair."
Zong Mingzhe raised his eyebrows and asked, "what if I keep this shape in the future?"
Feng Xuelan looked at it for a while and answered seriously, "if you want to be fierce, it must be very funny."
Zong Mingzhe couldn't help laughing at the speech. It was really funny to think of a bald man standing in front of the recruits and scolding them with a straight face.
At this time, someone outside came in and saw the two of them laughing so happily, and the man also smiled.
"What team."
Zong Mingzhe saw he Yaoshi.
These days, he's father and mother take turns to deliver meals and vegetables, but he Yaoshi is busy and hasn't shown up.
He Yaoshi came over with a smile, stretched out his palm to Zong Mingzhe and asked him, "look, how many fingers are these?"
Zong Mingzhe deliberately replied, "ten."
He Yaoshi turned to Feng Xuelan and said, "it's over. This guy really broke his brain and was stupid."
Feng Xuelan frowned and looked at he Yaoshi. He didn't know whether he came here to drive her away.
Zong Mingzhe is about to recover. It's time to say that
But he Yaoshi turned and said to Zong Mingzhe, "I went to ask the doctor and visited the old man. They all said that your problem will not leave sequelae, but you can't go out to perform the task in a short time. Lao Lin kept asking me and said he wanted you to help him. I really couldn't stand it and agreed."
"Lao Lin" in he Yaoshi's mouth is instructor Lin Yishuo of special forces. Zong Mingzhe immediately remembered another thing when he heard the speech and turned to Feng Xuelan, "have you passed the training?"
It was originally a very proud thing, but Feng Xuelan now doesn't know how to say it.
Before she could speak, he Yaoshi said for her, "Xuelan passed and got good grades."
Zong Mingzhe smiled. Before he left, he was a little worried about whether Feng Xuelan would be kicked out for violating discipline. Now she has passed. As long as there is no problem in the final audit, she is one of the special forces.
Lin Yishuo is the instructor of the special forces. Zong Mingzhe goes to help him. Naturally, he has more opportunities to meet Feng Xuelan.
He Yaoshi arranged this on purpose, so that they could have more time to get along with each other and slow down the impact of his near death on her this time.
"Team he, I'll go to instructor Lin to help." Zong Mingzhe promised to come down.
He Yaoshi nodded with satisfaction. He knew zongmingzhe's mind.
Feng Xuelan guessed that he Yaoshi might have something to say to Zong Mingzhe alone, so he found an excuse to go out.
As soon as she left, Zong Mingzhe asked he Yaoshi, "team he, what happened during my coma? Xuelan seems to be wrong..."
He Yaoshi smiled bitterly and nodded. "Yes, something happened. I can't say a word or two clearly. It's better for her to tell you alone."
Zong Mingzhe can only feel that things seem serious, but he can't imagine what happened.
He Yaoshi sighed and said to Zong Mingzhe, "do you remember what you said to me after ye Ying left? You said that love will make people irrational. It must be because of love that she will make that cruel choice."
After saying this, he Yaoshi pointed to him with a smile. "At that time, you obviously didn't even talk about a love. Fortunately, you had the pleasure to talk in front of me, a married person. I thought you were really arrogant."
Zong Mingzhe also felt a little embarrassed, because he Yaoshi was immersed in grief at that time. He just wanted to use such words to get him out of this shadow.
But he Yaoshi continued, "but what you said is not wrong. Love will make people lose their reason..." he looked at Zong Mingzhe and asked him, "have you ever thought about how much fengxuelan loves you?"
How much does Xuelan love him?
Zong Mingzhe didn't think about it.
He doesn't know what kind of scale love should be measured by, let alone why he Yaoshi suddenly said so
Xuelan, what did she do?
He Yaoshi stayed here for a while and then came out of the ward.
Not far from the door, the wind and snow stood against the wall and waited there.
He Yaoshi came up to her and whispered to her, "no matter what, never... Never suddenly disappear in front of him."
Feng Xuelan looked at he Yaoshi in surprise. From the man's eyes, she seemed to see the desperate pain of losing her lover.
He was not warning her, but asking her not to let Zong Mingzhe bear the pain he had experienced.
Feng Xuelan clenched his teeth and nodded.
He Yaoshi smiled and walked away.
Feng Xuelan took a long breath and thought that he should face the things he should face and say the words he should say.