Chapter 239

"Tong"

the little nurse was really surprised this time. Maybe I got up too fast. Or maybe I just hid myself so well. In such a surprise and joy. The mood changes too fast. The result is that the body is not as quick as usual. When you stand up. The shoulder hit the nurse's desk.

He grinned and pressed his hand on the pain. Looking at the approaching figure. I have to bear the pain. He called in his mouth. "Liao. Liao... "

Liao Zhenbo has long been used to such reactions. Dark and deep as the dark night glass eyes. Gently brush the little nurse standing behind the nurse desk. Put your finger on the thin lip. I made a silent gesture.

It's so late. I'm afraid she's already asleep.

The little nurse understood. Even now Liao Zhenbo has passed her. I went to Fu Xiaoqian's room. She nodded cleverly. He sat down at the nurse's desk again.

"Mr. Liao. It's very kind to my wife. If I can meet a man who is half as good as general manager liao... "

Tonight. The nurse seems to be starting to be fearless. Because. The arrival of a man. It has added strength to her. It brought her into another wonderful situation.

Other people's ideas. Liao Zhenbo has no time to care. And there's not so much energy to disperse. Because he has given all the abilities of his lover to a woman.

And this woman. Because of a conspiracy. I haven't had time to know that I'm going to be a mother. The first taste of the child in their own body a little bit of loss of fear and unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

It's eleven in the evening. In the ward. Someone was carrying moisture. The dusty stride came in.

This should have been in the branch. A man obsessed with business. Because my wife said a shadowy word. And left the branch dozens of senior management. Suddenly decided to go back to G city.

The reason he did it was simple. Because Liao Zhenbo is infatuated with Fu Xiaoqian. She is infatuated with a woman who walks among three men.

This obsession. It's deeper than concentration. More than love.

She said she ate well and slept well.

Then there was the faint light in the corridor. It seems that everything is the same as before. There are too many differences.

The original delicate and round cheek. There is no smile at the moment. But they are deeply trapped in two stinging dimples.

The long black and soft hair like seaweed in my memory. With a smooth touch like running water. Between his long fingers. It's like a vine clinging to a branch. Climbing all the way, there will be flowers blooming. But tonight. Her hair looks like a vine drained of nutrients. All that's left is the withered words. The withered branches crisscross. Interwoven into a chaotic network. And she herself is the one trapped in the net. Trying to escape. But I found that the more I wanted to struggle. The more trapped they are.

So. She was like a desperate escapee. Curled up. Hiding in a dark corner. Lick your heartache.

Another crystal clear liquid. Out of the corner of the eye. Follow the original track. It flows round and round.

Liao Zhenbo reaches for it. The tears did not fall on the pillow. But fell into his hot palm. The tears seemed to be baked by the high temperature. When it was shaking in the palm of his hand. It's like molten iron running through his skin. The pain hit the tip of my heart.

"For whom the tears flow." Liao Zhenbo bends over. Close to her face. The breath twines. be close by. He asked.

The finger slips past Fu Xiaoqian's eyes. With the memory of deja vu.

"That's what you call eating well and sleeping well." I feel angry. The force on his fingers is heavier. When I wiped the corners of her eyes. It's like there's a sign of waking up. Fu Xiaoqian's long eyelashes trembled gently. But in the end, there is no enemy against the invasion of sleepiness. It's just that. Turned over. He went back to sleep.

Because it's been too long in the same position. In this turn. Large pieces of hair stick to the face.

See you, Liao Zhenbo. Then he stretched out his hand and put them one by one behind his ears. Finger belly lingers in the ear. Rub your cheek. He lay by her bed with his clothes. Circle her inch by inch into her own little world. The breath stirred the tiny hairs on her earlobes. "Bingbing. I'm your husband. It's the one who gives you a piece of sky. All the pressure of your dreams. I'm willing to share the burden with you. What are you worrying about. Ice, ice. I don't know. I've never been the one you want to trust. "

Liao Zhenbo had never been so humble before. He never does things without showing the mountains and the water. But others are always able to show awe to him. Just because he was born with a kind of King temperament. It seems that he should be the king of the world. But all this is in front of Fu Xiaoqian. But it doesn't apply.

The writer Zhang Ailing once said. "When I met you, I became very low. All the way down to the dust. But my heart is happy. therefore. I will be in the dust out of a blossoming intoxicating flowers

If Liao Zhenbo is dust at this time. It is also the dust that has been floating in the air. He only hoped that Fu Xiaoqian could turn into the earth. Let him have the day when the dust falls.Fu Xiaoqian was when Liao Zhenbo crossed her waist. She really woke up slowly. So Liao Zhenbo's last words were completely received by her. But after a face-to-face interview with Ye Shuzhen. There are some things. It's doomed that she can't give him a response.

As ye Shuzhen said that day. Even if Zhenbo hates me for this. But there was a bond between him and her that could never be replaced. It doesn't exist if you want to deny it. And this relationship is kinship. Now? Even this bond between her and Liao Zhenbo no longer exists. So what does she use to fight against the position of Ye Shuzhen and herself in Liao Zhenbo's heart.

A lot of things are doomed. She can't argue. I don't want to fight any more.

"Bingbing. You told me. What else do I need to do. Can really enter your heart

Liao Zhenbo grew up in a family lacking love. His mother's education to him since childhood is what she wants. We should make use of all the people and things around us. Achieve the goal regardless of any cost. Liao Zhenbo was able to achieve such an empire in just five years. Don't step on other people's shoulders. Don't use all the people you can use. It can't be realized at all. A person who can easily use others to achieve goals. The heart is usually cold.

So. Liao Zhenbo's happiness and anger are not in the form of color. Then it will control the mood. A man of great restraint. Sometimes people feel unreal when they see it. It's as if he wasn't anything.

Liao Zhenbo has never been so attentive to others. So much. So doting. Fu Xiaoqian is the first person.

No one will be inexplicably good to another person. Liao Zhenbo is good to Fu Xiaoqian. That's because Liao Zhenbo hopes to get something from Fu Xiaoqian that he has been longing for for for a long time. Once you get that stuff. You can go beyond life and death. That kind of thing. It is called love.

But love. If it wasn't for a long time. It's good to be quiet. Then there is the danger of the earth shaking.

So. Because of Liao Zhenbo's love. It brought great changes to Fu Xiaoqian's plain life. She learned about her parents who had raised her for more than 20 years. I'm not my own parents; I've suffered so many years. It's just a woman who can't get love. It's a sad catharsis; it turns out that the initial combination of Liao Zhenbo and her. It's a mistake in itself. So heaven as punishment. To deprive her of her rights as a mother.

Her mother and his father. Now a family has been formed. Then they are brothers and sisters.

Now they are husband and wife. Isn't it a kind of family affection. so Fast knife cut numbness, long pain is better than short pain these words. It seems to be born for their feelings.

"You don't have to do anything. You're fine already. Good enough to make the world lose its color. It's so good that the people who stand beside you will be dimmed. Such a near perfect you. I can't reach it. I can't afford it. "

In nearly five months with Liao Zhenbo. Fu Xiaoqian seems to have dried up her tears that have been accumulated for a lifetime. Tears washed through the pupil again and again. It also seems to make her world more transparent.

The direction of the future is in front of her. A door opened.

Two bodies close to each other. The distance between their hearts is less than seven centimeters. Even the heartbeat of each other. But it's so close. But separated them from each other.

Seven. It's a mysterious and magical number. Say a fish. I only have seven seconds of memory in my life.

If life can be chosen again. Fu Xiaoqian I just want to be a fish. Don't touch the world. Only seven seconds. Remember a person deeply. For the rest of my life. Try your best to forget that person.

But these are destined to be extravagant hopes. So she decided to spend seven days. To create the best memories of her life.

Fu Xiaoqian was quiet in Liao Zhenbo's arms for a long time. After you've sorted out your emotions. She turned slowly in his arms. Suddenly, their eyes were opposite. Even if it's dark at night. They can be in each other's eyes, too. See your reflection clearly.

The couple had not seen each other for nearly nine days. In silence. In the end, Fu Xiaoqian spoke first. "Well. Is it a lot fatter than before. It seems that I am not suitable for overwork. So I want to give Wang Lin full responsibility for that show. "

"Well. No matter what. As long as it's what you want. I'm all for it. " The shackles on Fu Xiaoqian's waistline are being tightened a little bit.

Do you really support it. There's no reason. Fu Xiaoqian's heart crossed a touch of loss. It's just that such a loss can be hidden in the dark. So exposure in his eyes or so shallow smile. "Good. Then you promised me to travel. When are you going to cash it? "