Chapter 342

"You can't go anywhere in this place, except to go home, but you don't have a home, so you have to come here... I don't know you yet?" Hao Zhi's words were slightly proud, but it didn't annoy Jiajia.

Yes, the two people have known each other for so long, and the childhood children almost have a tacit understanding into the bone marrow. From the beginning of junior high school, 13 to 28 years old is equal to half a lifetime in each other's life. Others can't understand it.

Jiajia wanted to run, but Hao Zhi grabbed her: "stop it! Where can you go?"

Jiajia stopped involuntarily, but she didn't dare to look back: "you go, don't care where I can go..."

"Let's come together. I'll leave you alone? Who do you think I am?" Hao Zhi's words were a little tough.

"However, I have become like this..." Jiajia cried again wrongfully.

"Boss, I haven't looked good at you since the day I met you. OK, fifteen years, you are an immortal. I'm tired of it. I don't care what you look like. You're song Xiaojia?"

"You smelly mouth!" Jia Jia almost burst into laughter.

"I said, how can I be responsible for what I did to you for my brother!" Hao Zhi naturally heard people in the hospital say how Jiajia was desperate to save him.

"Brother... Go away, I don't want you to sympathize with me!" Jia Jia stubbornly shook off his hand.

"When are you paralyzed? Are you still big?"

"You want you to take care of me? How I like it is my own business!" Jia Jia hoarse voice, but still want to scold back.

This is a habit that two people have developed for a long time. They can't help scolding each other when they see each other.

"I'm sorry..." Hao Zhi suddenly said nothing. He came over and affectionately hugged Jiajia. "Thank you. I know that everyone in the world will put me down. Only you won't..."

Song Xiaojia just held back her tears because of this sentence. After 15 years of love, she grew up wishful thinking from a 13-year-old girl who kept the dream of her first love. Although she had never received any encouragement, she still insisted silently.

Wang Yanke got his heart, but let the man leave himself for the sake of human survival. He had nothing but a heart to protect him, to make him stronger, protect him and love him. Even such a dangerous time transition, he followed all the way.

It turns out that fate tends to those who are willing to work hard.

She finally got a thank you from him, although it's not that I love you

Jiajia stuck her head on Hao Zhi's shoulder and cried bitterly. My pay hurts!

But I don't want it! Jiajia suddenly remembered her rotten face in the mirror. No, I don't want to be his woman like an ugly ghost. What's my dream? I can't let it break into this embarrassing ending!

I'm like this. You won't like me anymore! Jia Jia wiped tears on her face and tried to break free from Hao Zhihuai.

I have never been more beautiful than Wang Yanke in my life. I don't want her to laugh at me. In order to get your sympathy, I finally won such embarrassment!

"Can't you listen to some words? I'm tired of your stubbornness when I'm young. I always beat myself as an iron!"

"You hemp pen, you like to go to Wang Yanke gently!"

"Your hemp pen, my strength has disappeared, and we can't go back!"

"What about your hemp pen?"

"If you have a hemp pen, just stay here and let it be!"

"You hemp pen, you don't go back and get married?"

"What will you do if you marry me?"

"Do you mind my hair?"

"Your hemp pen is ruined like this. Who dares to ask you?"

"No one wants your hemp pen, and it doesn't care about you!"

"Who said you didn't care about me?"

"What do you want?"

"You hemp pen, I marry you!"

The time suddenly stopped. Song Xiaojia suddenly lived foolishly in scolding. The unbelievable words echoed in his ears like Hong Zhong.

"Your hemp pen... Are you teasing me?"

No, Hao Zhi's eyes are a little red. You have paid so much for me. I know that I have been relying on you and willfully relying on you. In fact, I can't go so far without you to help me. Without you to protect me, I would have died halfway

But you don't love me at all! Jiajia raised her head sharply.

Hao Zhi was also stunned and was thinking about how to answer. Song Xiaojia shook his head and stopped him. Stop it. I don't care whether you love me or not

As long as I can be your bride for one day, I will be satisfied!

Silly girl... Hao Zhiyi picked her up, turned and walked out of the alley. There, a military jeep stopped and soon sent Jiajia to the hospital. After careful treatment, she wrapped up her wound again and hung an anti-inflammatory needle. Jiajia fell asleep in a high fever.

"I heard you're going to marry her?" Professor Naduo silently came in from outside the ward and stood behind Hao Zhi.

He didn't stand up, but looked at the bruised Jiajia in silence.

"I've heard your story. You still have a girl waiting for you in the future."

"But I can't go back..." Hao Zhi replied in a hoarse voice, "most of my ability was burned in this accident, and the rest of my consciousness has become a closed group. My body can't control it and can't use it. Now it's difficult for me to even do the most basic space transfer, let alone go back more than 40 years later..."

"It doesn't seem to matter whether you accept a girl's love or not!"

"You don't understand how much she paid for me!"

"Maybe you don't understand, love, not sympathy..."

"But it's not indifference!"

Neither of them spoke again. After a while, Professor Naduo said: "Among the knowledge I learned from Da Vinci's manuscripts, there are many biological knowledge. Although it can't help her repair her appearance, it can shorten the treatment process and make her recover faster. Recently, both of you are tired. First go back to the place I arranged for you to live for a few days, and then slowly plan for the future when it stabilizes. Since you can't go, it's safe Here it is! "

Hao Zhi nodded, thank you.

In the next few days, the special medicine developed by many professors was like the original formula version of activin, which could help Jiajia get better quickly, but her repair ability was much worse than that of activin. Three days later, song Xiaojia removed the bandage, bareheaded, wrinkled and withered skin on her face, as if she had aged dozens of years in an instant, and became a terrible old lady

She closed the door and cried all day in the room. Her spirit nearly collapsed several times. Hao Zhi held her tightly in her arms and repeatedly comforted her. When she was angry, she fell with her. After the fall, the two people packed up silently. Hao Zhi continued to cook for her with a smile and fed her mouth by mouth.

Slowly, Jiajia finally regained some peace and even began to think that it was a blessing in disguise. Otherwise, she might never get such gentle and meticulous care from Hao Zhi.

She smiled foolishly, sat on the bed and watched him wash his clothes hard. The ragged hurdle vests of this era were so handsome on him. Hao Zhi took a large basin of washed clothes to the door and hung them on the rope one by one.

The neighbors on the side were also washing and drying clothes. When they saw each other, they nodded and smiled, talked about home affairs, greeted him and said, is your wife better? Hao Zhi was polite and everything was fine.

Then, he suddenly felt a sigh. Standing in the military region's family yard, he looked around. Everything was as unreal as a dream.

After so many years of hard work, he finally married Wang Yanke, but separated on his wedding night.

And he and song Xiaojia had an indescribable entanglement all his life. Although he had no reputation, he really lived a small life like a husband and wife half a century ago.

Fate is really an irony