Chapter 42

When Wei Mianmian said that, she sobbed a little. If she said that she was crying on purpose just now, she is really crying now. Her biggest wish is to marry Si Yeqing. This time she got a positive answer, and she can't help crying with joy.

Si Yeqing looks at her holding herself, with a happy face and complicated eyes. He only uses Wei Mianmian from beginning to end, but she really loves him.

He was not a kind-hearted person, but Wei Mianmian really loved him for five years. Since she had to find someone to marry, she was also suitable.

"Yeqing, I want to choose my own wedding dress. You can go with me." Wei Mianmian moved his body and let himself lean back in the arms of Si Yeqing, thinking about his wedding.

"Well." The division night Qing lightly answered a voice.

"At that time, I would like to invite some students to our wedding. They used to treat me very well. Now that I am going to get married, I must inform them." Wei Mianmian said happily and said with a smile in her heart: I must inform you. How can I not let them know that I am going to marry such an excellent man now? I would not be happy if I didn't see the expression on their faces.

"Well, it's up to you." Division night Qing still answer of indifferent, obviously in think things.

Wei Mianmian is aware of it, but doesn't point it out. No matter what he thinks, his goal has been achieved. As long as Si Yeqing marries her, she doesn't care about other things, and she doesn't care.

Wei Mianmian continues to talk with Si Yeqing. Si Yeqing still responds indifferently. They don't interfere. The ward atmosphere is harmonious, but it's strange.

Wei Mianmian thought of something and hesitated: "Yeqing, when we get married, will rain silk come?"

Si Yeqing is suddenly stunned. He thinks of the woman named Luoyu silk. He thinks of her dependence on herself. He thinks of the wedding day when she looks at her marrying another woman. I don't know if she will feel uncomfortable?

The division night Qing in the heart a burst of annoyance, reply Wei Mianmian tone also some displeasure, "she just wake up not long now, the body has not recovered, can't walk around, marry of don't tell her in advance, wedding she also don't need to attend, all wait for her condition stable again."

Wei Mianmian superficially agrees with Si Yeqing's words, but he apologizes that he is not considerate, but he secretly hates in his heart: Luoyu silk, a bitch, is still thinking about her. What's good about her? She has nothing but illness and a crazy mother. How can she compete with herself?

Rain silk, look at it, one day I will let you down, let you suffer all day long, regret to come to this world!

Wei Mianmian continues to talk about the wedding with Si Yeqing, but at this time, his mind is full of rain silk.

He thought that the person he married was not the one he loved. He thought that Luoyu silk would marry someone else. Maybe after marriage, she would not want to rely on herself now. Thinking of all the things they grew up together in the past, his heart was blocked, and the feeling of boredom was even heavier.

The smell of disinfectant in the ward made him feel a little dizzy. Since his parents were sent to the hospital in a car accident when he was a child, he always hated the smell of the hospital and felt uncomfortable.

Because he thought of those things before, he could not help frowning, subconsciously looked at his elbow, a face gently looking at his Wei Jinjin, in fact, she suddenly became like this, he was not used to it.

He is used to Wei Jinjin's unruly and capricious, now she makes him feel very strange, just like a changed person, just like before.

What's more, the more gentle Wei Jinjin is, the more he feels painful and remorseful. After all, it's all because of him that she has become like this. Every time he thinks about it, he feels very depressed. The heavy guilt and uneasiness make him unable to face her calmly. Si Yeqing shakes his head. He doesn't know how he wants to go here. He forcibly suppresses those confused thoughts in his heart. Now that things have happened, no matter whether he likes Wei Jinjin or not, he must be responsible for her.

But, the division night Qing still can't do, so thoroughly forget Luoyu silk, can only force oneself to focus on Wei Jinjin.

Wei Jinjin is just like the guilt of not seeing Si Yeqing's face. He is still talking about his longing for the wedding. His clear eyes are full of expectations.

She has been imagining in her mind for a long time what she will be like when she marries Si Yeqing.

Si Yeqing clenched his fists and forced his forehead to burst. Then he controlled the irritability factor in his body. He knew that girls love beauty, and he must want to wear his favorite wedding dress to solemnly carry out the wedding in front of all the guests.

But Wei Jinjin's current situation can't do this at all. Si Yeqing feels uncomfortable when she thinks of it, and feels more guilty for her.

"Yeqing, do you think it's OK to set the wedding place here?" Wei Jinjin handed over the tablet in his hand, pointed to the picture in the upper right corner, asked for his opinion, and wanted him to help out with some ideas.

Si Yeqing looked down at the tablet on her hand, casually pointed to one of the pictures and said, "here it is."

Wei Jinjin followed his fingers to see the past, did not expect that he chose not far from the church, the church is very beautiful, she saw the wedding planner to provide the picture, just want to hold a wedding here.

Si Yeqing doesn't have much interest to worry about these, but seeing Wei Jinjin's interest, he doesn't refuse her coldly. He sighs a little and nods at the edge of the hospital bed from time to time, echoing her words.

Si Yeqing always can't avoid thinking of Luoyu silk, even at this time, he is still full of her, she is like a chronic poison, already deep into his heart.

Wei Jinjin's chattering voice suddenly stops. She finds that Si Yeqing is in a daze all the time. She also nods her head perfunctorily. She clenches her lower lip, and there is a trace of hatred in her eyes. She knows that he must still be thinking about Luoyu silk. Besides her, she has never seen him care so much about other women.

Wei Jinjin is depressed and lowers her head. The sour and astringent mood in her heart keeps spreading. She doesn't think that she has done this for Si Yeqing. He still can't give up other women.

She knew that Si Yeqing didn't have the patience to listen to her. She was tired after talking for so long. She just wanted to have a good rest.

Wei Jinjin covered her mouth and yawned. Sleepiness came unconsciously. Little by little, she felt more and more unable to open her eyes.