The heart rate detector connected to Wenyi also shows that her heart rate is very stable without any significant change.
People can lie.
But machines don't cheat.
He Zhanfeng realized for the first time in his life that he had made mistakes.
He thought that everything he did, everything, the starting point was for warmth, and she had to accept it unconditionally.
He looked at the warmth lying on the bed.
After a while, he reached out and gently stroked her cheek.
She was so thin that her cheeks were sunken.
"I'm sorry." He smiles at her again and whispers.
He tortured her like this, and will be responsible for her in the future, no matter what situation she will become.
"I will cure you."
Wen Yi didn't mean to resist his touch.
Just when he Zhanfeng wanted to take back his hand, Wen Yi suddenly turned his head slightly and took the initiative to stick his cheek to his palm.
He Zhanfeng's heart moved slightly and suddenly looked into her eyes.
Wen Yi didn't look at him, but with a smile on her face, she folded herself into a lotus like hand and handed it to he Zhanfeng.
"Look, SENGO, I did it." Her voice, very gentle, very thin, like a child.
He Zhanfeng looked at her hand and was stunned for a few seconds.
Look into her eyes again.
Wen Yi looks at her hand, and there are stars in her eyes.
Her face was pale, but she looked proud and happy.
"He doesn't want you anymore." He whispered to her, "Yan Yusen has gone."
Wen Yi didn't hear it. She just looked up and down and folded her hand into a lotus shape.
He Zhanfeng was silent for a long time, gently holding her hand.
"I see it. Wenwen is great." He chuckled back at her.
Wen Yi put down her hand and leaned towards he Zhanfeng. She said in a small voice, "I'm so tired. Why are you so tired Wen Wen is sleepy... "
He Zhanfeng took a deep breath and took her shoulder.
"Sleep when you are sleepy. Wenwen should have more rest when she is sick." He bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
She just came out of coma. She was very weak and tired. It was normal.
He Zhanfeng a few seconds later, when he released her, Wen Yi breathed evenly and steadily, and fell asleep.
He let her down with ease.
Cover her up.
When I went out, I felt as if I had been evacuated.
He leaned against the wall, slid down slowly and squatted on the ground.
A face, deeply buried in the palm of his hand.
Some things, wrong is wrong, even if not reconciled, even if the heart is like a knife, there is no chance to turn back.
From small to large, words meet Sen is everything of Wen Yi.
I'm afraid it will be the same in the future.
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"it's confirmed, isn't it?"
He Zhanfeng listened to the affirmative answer on the phone. For a long time, he laughed at himself.
He is talking at home.
The house is empty and no one is in.
He sat on the edge of the warm bed, looking at her desk, the wind chime in front of her window.
Breeze blowing in, the window of the wind chime, issued a burst of crisp sound.
He came back to see what was left in Wenyi's room that was important to her. He took it away and planned to take it back to her.
Maybe when she sees something she is familiar with, she will feel better and recover faster.
He got up and walked slowly to the window.
Under the wind chime hung a string of wooden plates, engraved with words.
He stretched out his hand, squeezed the swaying wooden card in the palm of his hand, turned it over and looked at the words on it.
Three wooden cards, one with "Wenwen" and the other with "Senge".
The third block contains two very shallow words. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see the words on it.
Yes, "like it.".
For a moment, his heart seemed to be gripped by something.
He closed the palm of his hand and held the three wooden cards tightly.
The handwriting of the above words is very immature. Obviously, it was written a long time ago.
Suddenly, he pulled the wind chime off the windowsill.
Want to lose, want to destroy, he will never want Wen Yi to see this thing again in his life.
He grabbed it and the two old dolls at the head of her bed and went downstairs.
Stride straight out, see the door of the first trash can moment, without hesitation, directly throw it in.
"Young master..." The East uncle follows behind him, can't help but subconsciously open mouth to stop a way.
If you don't like what you see, throw it away.However, just as he was about to close the garbage can, he suddenly saw the shadow of a few words reflected on the windbell board.
It's a line written in a multicolored marker.
"For you, I will stick to it." The date is also abbreviated.
The handwriting is beautiful.
It happened to be two years ago when he sent someone to send her home.
He fixed his eyes on the wind chime in the dustbin, fixed his eyes on the line.
Maybe for two or three minutes, uncle Dong stood behind he Zhanfeng, standing in a wooden position.
Can't help but speak again, ask softly, "young master, don't go?"
He Zhanfeng looked back at Uncle Dong.
"She never knew. I went to the sanatorium with her, didn't I?" He stares directly at East uncle, suddenly low voice asks a way.
Uncle Dong was stunned.
Then he nodded back, "didn't you tell her the truth? Mr. Yan will naturally keep his promise. "
Wrong.
He Zhanfeng was stunned for a few seconds. Suddenly he stretched out his hand and leaned in to pick up the wind chime inside.
"It's dirty, young master!" It's too late for uncle Dong to stop it.
He Zhanfeng has picked up the wind chime again.
Smelling of garbage cans, he turned around and quickly returned to the car.
Dongshu didn't know what he Zhanfeng was thinking. He didn't know what he was doing. He followed him back to the car.
"Go back to Kyoto immediately, go to the hospital!" He Zhanfeng frowned tightly and told uncle Chaodong in a deep voice.
As the car drove away from the door, a figure trotted to the door of Yanjia.
Looking at the empty gate, Gu Jin looked back and forth again. She couldn't help whispering, "it's strange. I just saw someone upstairs. How can I disappear in the blink of an eye?"
Gu Jin these days, has not been able to get through the phone Wenyi, so has been guarding.
She didn't know that Wenyi had an accident. She only thought that Wenyi had lost the news after she went to Kyoto.
She has a letter in her hand.
It's a letter written by Yan Yusen with a pen. It's been in her hands for several days. She said that she would have a chance, so she gave it to Wen Yi.
Then he left.
Gu Jin doesn't know what happened to Yan's family a while ago. All she knows is that overnight, people are gone and buildings are empty. No one contacted Yan's family, including her parents, and wanted to call to ask about Du Yang. Recently, the situation of Yan's family has not been found.