"An Zhi!" Huo Tingyu whispered to her back, "I miss you so much."
Think, not love!
Missing and missing close at hand is like arsenic. You know it's poison. If you eat it, you will be doomed, or you can't control your thoughts.
Every pore of Shen Anzhi's whole body expanded rapidly because of his words, and the blood of his whole body rushed to the dead heart.
She wanted to get into the master bedroom quickly, but her legs seemed to take root on the ground and couldn't move a step.
Huo Tingyu turned to the kitchen, poured water and took stomach medicine.
She secretly turned her head to look at him, her heart like a deer.
When Huo Tingyu came out of the kitchen, she was still standing there. He raised his eyebrows. "Didn't he say he wanted to sleep?"
"Yes." She looked flustered. She felt cramped and flustered as if she had done something bad and was caught. She stepped into the master bedroom.
Huo Tingyu hung her mouth and could not hide her smile between her eyebrows and eyes.
One night later, autumn is thick.
Shen Anzhi cooked soup last night and was going to take it to the hospital.
"Du Juan is used by others. If she repents in the future, it's better to say that if she doesn't, she really feeds the wolf with her conscience." Huo Tingyu looked at her serving soup there and said something very unhappy.
She smiled low. "These days, there are many people without conscience. She's not the only one."
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.
Huo Tingyu thought Shen Anzhi was mocking him, and his face became very ugly.
"Didn't you say no more swords and crossbows?"
Shen Anzhi was surprised and his hand shook. He was scalded.
"Hiss -"
Huo Tingyu took a tight breath, strode forward, grabbed her hand and rushed under the faucet.
"Why are you so careless?" His eyebrows almost twisted into a knot.
Although the tone is not very good, it is full of concern.
"So, as I said, a broken mirror is hard to round! Obviously, I'm just such a sigh, but you look like a frightened bird! " Shen Anzhi smiled helplessly.
Huo Tingyu looked at her deeply.
Her eyes were unusually calm. Did he really think too much just now?
"I'm fine. Go and drive."
Huo Tingyu found a scald ointment and carefully applied it to her.
She looked at him close at hand, her heart stifled, like a needle.
"Just now, sorry."
"People's most sincere reaction, you don't have to apologize."
"I let you suffer so much." Huo Tingyu held her hand tightly.
She felt as if her bones were going to be crushed and pulled her hand away.
"Don't mention that."
Mention more, even if you want to forget, you can't forget.
Huo Tingyu nodded and kissed the back of her hand.
She seems to have been used to the tension between the two, and she still has some resistance to his just intimate behavior.
"I'll talk to acher and Xiaoxi."
She gave a soft "um".
Huo Tingyu called Xiao Xi and Shen Che to him and told him with earnest words.
"Uncle Huo, I remember everything. Don't worry, I will take good care of Uncle Achel!" Xiao Xi patted her chest and promised.
He looked at him and thought that if Dongdong was still alive, he would be as lovely and sensible as him.
His eyes suddenly turned sour, and Huo Tingyu turned his face aside.
"Uncle Huo, why are your eyes red? Did you cry? " Asked Xiao Xi.
Shen Anzhi heard the sound and looked up.
Huo Tingyu glanced at him, "where is it red? Where did I cry? "
Xiao Xi winked at him and took Shen Che aside to play with the small train.
They went to the hospital, but Du Juan didn't wake up.
After a while, the headmaster also brought Xiaoqiang to the hospital.
His expression when he looked at Du Juan was always complicated.
Shen Anzhi guessed that his psychology must be tangled at the moment.
He wants to be close, but he doesn't dare. After all, he has a barrier in his heart. If he doesn't want it or is willing to cross it, no matter how much others say, he can't change anything.
"Xiaoqiang, tell Aunt Shen what's on your mind?"
Xiaoqiang gestures.
"She is my mother, but I can't see her several times a year. Other people's mothers will accompany their children. "
"Your mother bought you toys, didn't she?"
"I'd rather have a mother who would yell at me and beat me!"
Shen Anzhi was sour when he heard it.
She took Xiaoqiang into her arms and patted him on the back.
"But you can't deny that she still loves you!"
Xiaoqiang shook his head, but he didn't draw any more.
Shen Anzhi sighed.
"What the hell are you reporters doing? This is the hospital. Leave now! " The nurse found the reporter hiding aside trying to take photos and scolded him angrily.
Suddenly, all the reporters outside the door left one after another.
Shen Anzhi looked at Huo Tingyu with a helpless expression.
Huo Tingyu rubbed Xiaoqiang's hair top, "like a little adult!"
Xiaoqiang exhaled.
The atmosphere in the ward suddenly became very depressed.
"Mr. Huo, Ms. Du is awake!" The headmaster looked surprised.
Hearing the speech, everyone looked at it one after another.
Huo Tingyu hurriedly pressed the alarm bell. Soon, the doctor hurried to the ward.
The doctor examined Du Juan. Her intelligence level was worrying.
"Is there any possibility of recovery?" Huo Tingyu asked.
"I don't know yet. According to the previous CT examination, there is a big blood clot in her brain. Because the position is not very good, it may be dangerous if she has an operation."
Huo Tingyu nodded slightly.
Xiaoqiang stared at Du Juan on the hospital bed without blinking. Her eyes were very frightened. Her eyes were very complex.
Although Shen Anzhi just covered Xiaoqiang's eyes, she was still afraid that Xiaoqiang was too sensitive and would notice anything.
"Xiaoqiang, let the headmaster take you back to school first. Here are paramedics to help you, okay?"
Xiaoqiang shook his head.
"So, you want to stay here?"
Jack nodded.
Shen Anzhi felt sour in his heart and felt very sorry for the child.
"Well, then you stay."
Du Juan looked at Xiaoqiang with strange eyes.
"Xiaoqiang."
Xiaoqiang grabbed her hand, but she was very excited to get rid of it.
Xiaoqiang's lips are tight. He wants to tell Du Juan that he is Xiaoqiang. Unfortunately, Du Juan has an intellectual problem and can't understand Xiaoqiang's sign language at all.
"Du Juan, he is Xiaoqiang!" Shen Anzhi acts as a communication bridge between them.
Du Juan blinked. "No, he isn't!"
Douda's tears rolled out of Xiaoqiang's eyes. Whenever he wanted to hold her hand, she always threw his hand away.
Xiaoqiang looks at Huo Tingyu and raises his hand.
'I want to wear a hat.'
All the people changed their faces.
"Xiaoqiang, aren't you afraid of a headache?" Shen Anzhi asked with concern.
Xiaoqiang shook his head.
He was not afraid. As long as he could make her recognize himself, he was not afraid at all.