Thinking of every time she was ill and the painting style that Wen Wuxin was weak with her, Feng Yiting's heart was cold. She thought that after all the previous experiences, she would understand his mind and treat this marriage sincerely. His sudden illness somehow made him feel cold and desperate. An unprecedented deep idea of "giving up" was in Feng Yiting's heart Li also took root quietly and began to sprout faintly:
maybe nothing he could do could make up for the imperfection when they met. If today's weight in her mind is still not equal to that scum, should he really give up and let her go?
What's the use of his heart and lungs for a wife who doesn't take him seriously?
I don't know that Feng Yiting's mentality has changed completely. While warming his stomach with milk, Ji Qianyu is still trying to figure out what to prepare for him when he goes home. Today, he asked the housekeeper to deliver the meal because he was in a hurry. When he is free, he still has to do it by himself. No matter what, he always has his heart.
Because Feng Yiting ignored her, Ji Qianyu also closed his mouth after talking to himself dully. After he finished his work, he quietly accompanied him, watching the nurse give him the medicine, telling him things, and occasionally asked to insert a few words.
After a while, the phone rang. Consciously, Ji Qianyu went out for a walk. When she came back, she saw him dozing off in bed with a needle. She also fell down quietly with him by the bed.
In the silent morning, Ji Qianyu slipped away quietly without any trace. At noon, Ji Qianyu started her only job again - feeding him. Similarly, the strange feeling and eyes once again enveloped her. When she saw that she had cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, but someone still didn't have a word. By the bedside, Ji Qianyu sorted out the notes for him, and charged his mobile phone with electricity Yu Cai half decadent sat to one side:
"husband, are you tired when you lie down? Do you want to go out for a walk? "
No response!
"Husband, do you have anything for me to do for you?"
Ask the air!
Youyou vomited breath, Ji Qianyu continued: "husband, what do you want to eat at night? How about fish soup? "
Her words have not finished, someone has directly closed his eyes.
Chiguodi was despised, and knew that she was asking for trouble again. She was also very melancholy. She didn't expect that he would be in such a big mood this time!
At this moment, Ji Qianyu is not suitable! She never coaxed a man with such a shy face. Finally, after a long time, she didn't make a sound any more. She got up, pulled the quilt for him, and went to the sofa.
On a winter afternoon, it's always warm and sleepy. After dozing off on the sofa, Ji Qianyu suddenly wakes up and finds that the sound of steady breathing has come from the bed:
falling asleep?
After rubbing her eyes, she ran back to the head of the bed and pulled the quilt for him:
if you fall asleep, you won't look at her with strange eyes, and she doesn't have to empty her heart to find a topic. The doctor also said that he is full of signs of physical overdraft, too tired and needs a rest!
"I didn't do anything, so stingy ~"
standing at the head of the bed, mumbling, remembering where, Ji Qianyu took out the note paper from his bag, left a note for him, and then quickly left the room.
Thinking that he should not wake up for a while, Ji Qianyu quickly went back to his home and sorted out some clothes and daily necessities, which he often used. Then he personally went to the kitchen to cook a pot of porridge with less rice and more soup. He wanted to make water for him who ate less and had more meals. He steamed chicken cake with vegetables and eggs, and was ready to sell himself as afternoon tea to please him.
At home, Ji Qianyu is so busy that he wants to go back early in the afternoon.
On the other hand, Ding Ruoxue has already gone with the soup. As soon as she enters the room, the first thing she sees is a convenience sticker beside the bed, on which is a beautiful and lovely line of handwriting:
[husband, I didn't slip, don't be angry! Go home to get clothes, come back soon ~ wait for me (laughter)! With a bang of his head, Ding Ruoxue's face changed: has that woman been here?
Yesterday, he said that he had nothing to do with leaving the hospital immediately, and she obviously didn't know. How could he not leave the hospital in a twinkling of an eye, but she also came?
A burst of inexplicable chagrin, Ding Ruoxue just feel as if he had missed something, if it is not for today suddenly remember to ask his condition, she still does not know that he is not discharged from hospital, also serious!
Damn it!
She should have come earlier! A little bit of difference, is it a failure?
Is chagrined, the bed seems to come abnormal, reflexively, Ding Ruoxue will be a piece of paper into the palm, quickly knead into a ball.
He opened his eyes lazily, and suddenly a dark shadow burst into his eyes without warning. Feng Yiting sat up and said: "Ruo Xue? What are you doing here? "
Subconsciously, his eyes quickly balked for a week, with an indescribable color on his face: is she not there?
Clearly caught his eyes flash away from the confusion and disappointment, sharp fingernails into the palm, feel that slightly strange, Ding Ruoxue's heart is like a poisonous snake in the crazy spit core:What is he worried about?
Are you so afraid that women will see her?
All the viscera are going to be destroyed, but she can't hide it. She even has to smile. Ding Ruoxue still pretends not to know:
"is it not me or who? Yiting, what's the matter with you? "
"No! Why are you here at this time? "
After noon, it's the hottest time for the sun! Thinking of this, Feng Yiting's heart was even worse. In addition, he was still afraid that she would suddenly bump into Qianyu. He was in a strange panic, and his mind was unprecedentedly at a loss.
Subconsciously, he didn't want to meet them abruptly, but hoped that they would be ready and know each other!
So at this moment, Feng Yiting's heart is like an ant on a hot pot.
"You said it was OK yesterday. I thought you had been discharged from the hospital. I wanted to call to ask about your situation. As a result, no one answered. I called the company to know that you had not been discharged from the hospital. I knew that your stomach disease must be serious again, so I came here in a hurry! Yiting, are you hungry or not? I've brought you some stomach nourishing soup boiled with traditional Chinese medicine, which can be used as water to drink - "
the more considerate Ding Ruoxue is, the more serious the fluctuation in Feng Yiting's heart is:
" OK, thank you. I'll drink it when I'm thirsty! Cher, go back! It's too dangerous for you to come out at this time! What if there was one? "
"Yiting, I'm worried about you, I want to accompany you -"
"Xueer! Don't worry me! You know, I have an old problem. When I'm under pressure, I'll make it for two days. Just take a few days of anti-inflammatory injections. It's OK! "
As they were talking, Feng Yiting's mobile phone rang and answered the phone. He said:
"Jiang Hong is just coming. I'll let him take you back later!"
"Yiting?"
"Be obedient
Fearing that they would bump into each other, Feng Yiting eagerly hoped that she would leave immediately:
"your body is special! I know you care about me, but don't take such a risk in the future, I will worry about you! Cher, don't you know what's wrong with you? If it's serious, it'll kill you! "
After a long absence, Feng Yiting took the initiative to shake her hand again: "don't make fun of your life! Be nice to yourself
"As long as you are good, I will be fine ~"
as soon as Jiang Hong arrived at the door, he saw such a scene. After a pause, he raised his hand and knocked on the door: "President --"
first gave him some documents and vaguely said a little business, then Jiang Hong went out with Ding Ruoxue.
Through the window, Feng Yiting was relieved to see them leaving. He put down the curtain and was about to turn back. Suddenly, he thought of something and turned back:
How could they look like intimate lovers? Hand in hand? Is Ruo Xue familiar with Jiang Hong?
Turning back, the line of sight balked a circle, and Feng Yiting's face sank again: what about that woman? He took a nap and she just slipped away? Will you die if you stay with him a little longer?
After a turn, I didn't see her bag. Feng Yiting's mood was even worse: did something leave or went to another room?
Do you want to Go for a walk and get some air?
Just a moment later, the medical staff just pushed the medicine cart in: "Mr. Feng, it's time to take medicine! Do you want to go to the bathroom first? "
In a word, Feng Yiting was brought back to reality, and his idea of passing away was dispelled. Then, he went back to bed, but his cheeks were bulging with anger.
When Ji Qianyu came back, he was afraid of forgetting something, so he pulled a half sized suitcase directly! In her hand, she was also carrying the porridge she cooked. Although she could not see the soup even though it was already comparable to water and rice, she cleverly cooked some red dates and added them. She turned the waste porridge into thin zongzi and put it in a small glass can, which was quite attractive.
So, when turning back, Ji Qianyu's mood is not bad!
As soon as she got out of the elevator, she raised her eyes and saw Wen Wuxin standing at the door. Her eyes met, but she didn't make a sound. She just nodded at him and raised her hand to make a gesture of refusing him to come forward:
it's already a mess. No matter who's good, she doesn't think it's better not to meet again!
Turning around, Ji Qianyu leaves quickly. She doesn't notice that Wen Wuxin's face is injured behind her. At this time, in the ward, she is sulky. Feng Yiting doesn't hold down her turbulent mind. Her feet can't move. The subconscious blocking can't hold down his hand's action. After a little relationship, he asks people to get the floor monitoring on the mobile phone, and he starts to work At the first glance, I saw the scene of two people's eye to eye.
Slamming to death, he clenched his teeth and closed his eyes. At this time, the slight grunt of the sliding trunk had hit the bottom of his ears.
Afraid of disturbing him to rest, Ji Qianyu picked up his suitcase at a distance from the door. When he came in, he gasped:
"husband, are you awake?"