Chapter 56

"Mo Hui, you hate me! Since hate is better, flagrant hate, I will stand in front of you, let you hate thoroughly. You don't have the seven skilful heart, you can't learn other girls home as the variety of torture, even now you torture or yourself, let your heart ache, toss your body. The doctor said you didn't want to live for a long time, so you let your body be destroyed like this. I didn't know and didn't think I loved you. Now I love you, you hate me, it is also a strong love hate. We just love and hate to live this life. In the next life, there is only love but no hate, OK Big palm caresses her forehead with sweat and murmurs. Jun's eyes stay on the bed for a moment and close the sleeping Mo Hui.

Mo Hui's fever stayed in the hospital for three days after Mo Hui woke up. Dr. Huang repeatedly assured her that she was all right. Zhang lingshuo then went through the withdrawal procedure for her and drove her back to her home.

When I picked her up, she was like a doll, lying in his arms.

Zhang lingshuo held her tightly and stood straight on the side of the road, crying like a child in the face of people coming and going. Her head was buried in the cotton long sleeve clothes she had changed, and tears were seeping into her arms.

Mo Hui, after all, she forced herself into a small corner, so she was the only one in the corner.

Two years ago, he hurt her deeply, but she still had him in her heart. Now, he has destroyed the last corner of her heart again, making that corner a blank.

"President..." Zhang Qing carrying luggage, from the hospital out, see this scene, she hesitated, or called.

“…… Get in the car. " Zhang lingshuo buried his face in Mo Hui's neck. After a long time, he raised his head and answered.

Zhang Qing ran forward to help him open the door, Zhang lingshuo light handed will Mo playback into the co driver's seat.

The car flies away like an arrow. Zhang lingshuo is a man who can do a good job as long as he wants to do a good job. Just like his driving skills, he was a beginner a few days ago, and now he is very flexible.

Zhang lingshuo drives the car and turns to look at Mo Hui. Her hair is blown by the cold wind outside the window.

"Close the window. She will be cold. " Zhang lingshuo looks at Zhang Qing in the rearview mirror.

"Oh, good." Zhang Qing scratched her head with embarrassment and quickly closed the window to prevent the cool wind from eroding her boss's body.

The car passed through the small town and stopped after passing through the small passage with trees on both sides. Zhang lingshuo picked up Mo Hui and got out of the car. Mo Hui's reaction was cold and light all the time. Until Zhang lingshuo holds her through the small garden and steps up the wooden stairs, she has a little struggle.

"What's the matter? Don't you want me in? " Zhang lingshuo stopped and asked softly.

Don't reply.

"Why did the president stop?" Zhang Qing keeps up with her things.

"Don't go back. She doesn't want me to go up." Zhang lingshuo said to Mo Hui in the tone of coaxing the children, "I won't go in, let Zhang Qing help you in, OK?"

Mo Hui still didn't answer.

"Is it because the boss is afraid, so he doesn't want to go back to the back building, which has only one room. Or live in the front building first, and then go back to live in the back building when she is better. " Zhang Qing thought about it and made a decision.

"Mo Hui, what do you say?"

Don't close your eyes and don't answer.

Zhang lingshuo hesitated for a moment, took Mo Hui out of the small garden and went back to his room.

GA, the president is too direct.

It's not suitable to be alone!

But she was smart enough to auto mute, and didn't say it.

Zhang lingshuo puts Mo Hui on his bed. Today's Mo Hui is wearing white linen and plain trousers, which are picked up by Zhang Qing from the back of the building. People who are usually thin and small are even more slim in long clothes and trousers. At this time, lying in his light blue bed and quilt, he looks very fragile. His pale face is even more white and bright. His thin pillow towel and thin body make up a heartbreaking picture.

"Sleep first, and I'll wake you up when dinner is ready." Zhang lingshuo patted Mo Hui's face and said softly.

Mo huiyiyan closed his eyes, and his stiff body began to relax slowly.

Zhang lingshuo looked at it for a while, turned to leave, and Zhang Qing also left.

"You said, how could the boss suddenly become like this? Did you do something shameful to her?" Zhang Qing hands inserted waist, round eyes glared at the man walking in front.

Without stopping at his feet, Zhang lingshuo went downstairs and entered the kitchen.

"Why don't you talk? Although the boss didn't talk much before, he didn't ignore anyone like now. What have you done to him these days? " Zhang Qing dissatisfied with being ignored, followed into the kitchen.

The man has rolled up his sleeve, washed the pot, panned rice, opened fire and cooked millet porridge.

Then he picked out the fresh meat, cut it into shreds, chopped it into meat foam, put a little soy sauce and rice wine on the plate to marinate the meat foam, and put the plate on the far side. He put his hand in the basket to take out the purple eggplant. After a simple and serious washing, he cut it into thin slices after a few knives. It was purple and white. Before cooking, he made people move his fingers.Looking at Zhang lingshuo's attentive appearance, Zhang Qing shut up.

Everyone has a past that he doesn't want to explain to others. Now Zhang lingshuo is afraid that she is as careless as her boss. Her boss is now burying himself in a silent world. Although Zhang lingshuo is no different from his usual life, his eyes seem to be a lot lonely.

"Excuse me." A steady voice sounded on Zhang Qing's head, and Zhang Qing looked up foolishly.

Zhang lingshuo has stopped at the kitchen door with vegetables and millet porridge. Is it for her?

Zhang Qing giggled, ready to hand over.

"You're in my way." Zhang lingshuo moved away the plate and said lightly.

Quack!

Zhang Qing is very hurt, or consciously get out of the way, but still unconvinced to ask: "my lunch?"

She glanced at the kitchen, only a little rice porridge, no dishes.

"You have hands and feet. Cook by yourself." Zhang lingshuo finished and went upstairs.

That's it?!

Is that how he treats his matchmaker? I really don't give face. At the beginning, she made great efforts to let him live in. He just treated her like this. It hurt her too much.

Zhang Qing turned over the vegetable basket, as well as corn, beans, fungus, bamboo shoots, carrots, all of which are easier to digest than eggplant and are better for patients. Why does he choose eggplant which is hard and hard to swallow?

Did he not know or did he do it on purpose?

Zhang lingshuo carries the plate upstairs and pushes the door open. Mo Hui in the bed is still resting. He gently closes the door, places the plate on the table beside the table and looks at her quietly.

She frowned and frowned. She seemed to be sleeping very uneasily. Her little hand stretched out of the quilt and twisted it tightly into a tangled shape.

Maybe I know he's looking at her. Don't open your eyes after a few minutes.

Zhang lingshuo leaned forward, helped her up, and pulled her loose pillow to the bed so that she could lean back comfortably.

"Have some porridge before you go to bed." His voice is very soft, very soft, big hand too small porridge folder right amount of color, to her mouth.

Mo Hui saw the dishes, hesitated, still speechless open mouth, eat.

She ate very slowly, chewing for a long time, as if to remember the taste. Zhang lingshuo is not in a hurry, patiently waiting for her to finish chewing, and then tasting her next bite.

They cooperate very well. They are not in a hurry.

Mo Hui's appetite is not good, just eat a few mouthfuls will no longer open his mouth, Zhang lingshuo also not reluctantly, quickly put the dishes and porridge out of the plate.

"Sit down and I'll do the dishes." Zhang lingshuo went out with his dinner plate and stayed outside the room for a long time. He didn't turn down until he heard a weak sigh in the room.

She is willing to sigh, indicating that there is still hope in their game, right?

Mo Hui holds the quilt, buries his face in the quilt, and his shoulder slightly stirs.

Oh, time will really flow to the past, even if it is transferred to the hospital in the early morning, but why is it so now.

His broken meat eggplant had no other flavor. She kept it in her heart carefully. During the years when he was indifferent to her, she took it out to taste and aftertaste from time to time to convince herself that he had been so kind to her.

Such a high-ranking president of Zhang's group would cook for her. In the past, as long as she thought of that picture, her heart was warm, and she had countless motivations to continue to chase him.

However, now that her wings have been folded, she can no longer chase his steps. From then on, how about staying in this quiet town alone for the rest of her life?

Don't wipe the tears on your face and sleep on your side.

This is his room, his bed, his quilt. It smells fresh and delicious. She had secretly smelled his smell when she was cleaning his clothes before, but now it was all his smell in her nose, even on her body.

The bottom of my heart is not the previous sense of happiness overflowing, but is a light wave of calm, only calm, her self righteous calm.

Taking a deep breath, she forces herself not to feel, not to think, to get rid of the wrong thoughts, and to try to get herself into sleep.

When Zhang lingshuo came back to his room, he saw that Mo Hui had fallen asleep. He gently pulled the lip flap and made it on the edge of the bed. His slender fingers lovingly touched her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, and her not ruddy lips. He slightly touched her breath, gently blowing his fingertips.

Heart, slightly put down, take off shoes, he leaned to bed, Shu arm will lean her into his arms.

Her hands were clasped in front of her abdomen. The scar on her abdomen two years ago slightly touched his palm through thin clothes, making his palm slightly hot, slightly hot and slightly painful