Chapter 273 He Wanted This Moment to Last Forever

Chapter 273 he really wanted this moment to last forever

Just as he finished the drip, Xia Jin rushed over, but he didn't see Li Haitang and went straight to his son.

Not long after, he came to look for li haitang. He heard about the previous incident from father of Aunt. Seeing her sickly face, he said with concern, "Haitang, you also have a cold and a fever?"

Li Haitang did not take off his mask and smiled, "Yeah, I haven't had a cold for almost two years. I guess it was the hot pot at the company dinner last night, and then the weather suddenly turned cold and caught a chill."

"How low is the fever?"

"39 Degrees 2."

Xia Jin frowned, "I have a fever at dawn, but it's better than you, 38. 2 degrees. It's almost noon. You haven't eaten yet, have you? I happened to be going to buy food for them. What do you want to eat? I'll bring it over for you."

"Just bring me a steamed bun and a cup of hot porridge, thank you." With some help, she wouldn't have to starve.

Xia Jin smiled, "You're welcome."

When they went to the hospital to buy food, Xia Jin sent jiang chuheng a text message. He and Chu Xiaoman had the same idea and hoped that they could make up.

Jiang Chuheng, who was still in a meeting at work, received a text message, pursed his thin lips and quickly sent a short message to Li Haitang. In the past six months, they occasionally texted each other, but they never made a phone call or met each other. They were busy with their own work. She was really busy, and he couldn't find a reason to see her.

Until the end of the meeting, there was no reply. During lunch, he took the initiative to call her cell phone for the first time, and three times in a row, no one answered.

Li Haitang went out with her handbag, but her phone was left on the coffee table at home. She was rummaging around in her bag. She was not in a good mood today and forgot whether to leave it at home or in the car or lose it. She had to go home after the infusion.

When he got home at three o' clock, he saw his phone on the coffee table. He picked it up and saw that five missed calls and a few messages were sent by Jiang Chuheng. She pursed her lower lip. It seemed that Xia Jin had told him, sent him a message, and then went back to her room to sleep.

In the evening, Li Haitang was woken up by the doorbell. He lifted the quilt and got up. He grabbed his messy long curly hair, put on his glasses, wore a cotton mop and went to open the door.

"Haitang..." Standing outside the door was Jiang Chuheng, dressed in a military coat and still looking strong and handsome, but looking much thinner than three years ago.

It was very cold outside. The cold wind poured into the room as soon as the door opened. She only wore a white sweater and a woolen skirt and came to open the door. She shivered in the cold and immediately opened the door and urged, "Chu heng, come in first."

Jiang Chuheng strode in and closed the door behind him. He stared at her unblinkingly as if he could never get enough of her. Time went by so fast that they hadn't seen each other for two and a half years. He had only seen her dress up on tv. She was very handsome and she should have just woken up. There was a hint of laziness and confusion, but he was deeply attracted to her.

Li Haitang took a pair of cotton slippers from the closet and changed them for him. Noticing his gaze, she still dodged and changed the subject, "Why are you here today?"

"Come and see you. Is your cold better?" Jiang Chuheng didn't change his shoes, but he still looked at her with his eyes burning.

"It's much better. I'll just have another drip tomorrow." Li Haitang pursed his lips, turned around and entered the room, "Chu heng, come in. I'll make you some tea."

Looking at her slender back, he quickly changed into his shoes and went in. As she was pouring boiling water from the thermos, he grabbed her hand and said, "Haitang, I'll do it myself. Go and put on more clothes. Don't make your cold worse."

"Oh, okay." Li Haitang had to let him go and immediately turned to the bedroom to get his coat.

When she got dressed and came out, Jiang Chuheng had already finished a cup of tea, poured her a cup of warm water and asked her, "Haitang, it's past six. Have you had dinner yet?"

"No, I've been sleeping since I came back. I just got up." Li Haitang looked at his watch. It was really 6: 30. He asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Neither have I. I just came from work. What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Li Haitang shook his head, "I bought some food at home this morning. Just make some for myself. It's cold outside. Don't go shopping."

"Then I'll do it." Jiang Chuheng took off his coat and wore only a blue cashmere sweater. He smiled as he spoke, "But I need your guidance."

Li Haitang chuckled, "Okay."

Looking at the sweet smile on her face, Jiang Chuheng's cold heart seemed to be alive again. He looked at her obsessively, his hands uncontrollably stretched out to hug her.

Li Haitang did not expect him to suddenly hug her and was a little embarrassed, "Chu, chu heng."

"Haitang, give me a hug, just give me a hug." His voice suddenly choked and he pulled her into his arms, smelling the familiar smell on her body, and his eyes suddenly became wet.

He wanted this moment to last forever, and time was fixed on this moment.

Li Haitang was extremely uncomfortable listening to his suppressed voice. She had always thought that time could forget everything, but now it seemed that he did not forget it at all, but endured it even more. She smelled the strong masculine scent of his body and the faint smell of cigarettes. Somehow, tears that had not appeared for a long time suddenly gushed out of her eyes.

Not only him, but she herself had never really let go of it. Perhaps they could not let go of it any longer.

Jiang Chuheng let go a little and saw her lying on her chest crying silently. Her heart ached, and her slightly calloused fingers wiped her tears. She wanted to talk but didn't know how to talk.

After a long time, the two hugged each other before they parted, silent, and went into the kitchen one after another to cook dinner.

With her guidance and help, Jiang Chuheng stir-fried green pepper and pork, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, braised fish, a clear soup and cabbage, three meat and one vegetable, each containing a bowl of rice, and had dinner face to face at the dining table in the small living room.

"For the time being, you should cut down on the salty and spicy dishes and eat something light." Jiang Chuheng gave her two slices of tenderloin and a few cabbages.

Li Haitang smiled, picked up a piece of meat, chewed, and chuckled, "It tastes good. You actually have a talent for cooking."

The curve of Jiang Chuheng's mouth widened a little. Now that he was with her, he felt that they were getting along very happily and missed each other before they made a clear relationship.

"Are you going back to your hometown this new year or in the capital?" Jiang Chuheng finished a bowl of rice in a few bites, and then filled another bowl.

"Go back to your hometown and leave the day after tomorrow."

Li Haitang liked to eat chinese cabbage in winter, which he rarely ate abroad in recent years. Now he especially liked the taste and answered his questions while eating.

"I'll see you off the day after tomorrow."

She swallowed the cabbage in her mouth and nodded slightly.