Chapter 328

Jingzhi wants to take care of Meng shaoting. Pingping has always been close to his relatives, so she asks to sleep with him in the evening. Jingzhi has no worries, so she starts to take care of his daily life with all her heart.

Because the wound is on his right shoulder, he can't wash, wash and eat by himself, but he is not bothered at all. He cooks soup and vegetables in the small kitchen in the ward every day, so although he is bedridden, the whole person looks much better.

The head of the bed rose a little. Behind him was a soft and comfortable big eiderdown pillow. The room was well heated. He only wore a thin sick suit, with his arms open, revealing his chest wrapped in thick gauze. The gauze was white, and he could not see the bloodstain as he had seen a few days ago. Looking down, it was flat and arranged like chocolate The six regular abdominal muscles make the person's face hot and heart beating at a glance, but the person is born. Dala's lying down, the quilt is only under his waist, showing himself without any scruples.

Following his gentle and deep eyes, he saw a thin woman standing by the window, with her back to the hospital bed, busy with something on her hand.

It was too hot in the room. Jingzhi only wore a set of beige household clothes. The soft cotton was pressed against her slender waist and small straight. The raised buttocks and two frosting arms were long and smooth, but the movements were gentle and beautiful. On a snowy afternoon, the warm sunshine penetrated through the big and bright window, wrapped her whole person, and dyed her charming halo. And this At that time, her body was leaning forward slightly, soft and convex and concave. The curve of her body was exposed, and she was reluctant to open her eyes for him to see.

The heart also follows the soft almost cannot support itself, he always cannot help but in the heart to ask oneself, is this in the dream? Is it because the injury is too severe to wake up?

Otherwise, she who is always on the verge of leaving, who always sets up high walls between them, who is always unwilling to be kind to him, who always keeps him out of her, why does she suddenly seem to be a changed person? Will smile to him, will take care of him tenderly, will guard him all day and all night, even In looking at him, that pair of quiet and beautiful eyes, as if he had a figure, or as if, with a thick melting tender.

I can't help but open my mouth: "Jingzhi..."

She turned around in response. There was still a sweet smile on her face. Her beautiful eyes looked at him tenderly, and the corners of her mouth were raised. The beautiful pear whirlpool was in full bloom on her cheek. Her voice was soft and sweet, just for him to hear her voice and smile at him as soon as he heard her. He really felt that this was the moment It's worth dying!

"Wait a minute, I'll come here after I've planted this bunch of flowers." She smiled at him again, bright and bright, just like when they were first married, she was young and tender like a flower to be released. No matter how cold she was, she fought hard and tenaciously. No matter how ugly his face was, she would smile at him like this.

And how many years has he not seen her smile at him like this? From the signing of the divorce letter to now, countless days and nights, he had regrets, pain, loss and giving up. Fortunately, he still insisted on loving her and never letting go of her, until she smiled at him again, full of love.

She planted the flowers, took a step back, looked up and down, nodded her head with satisfaction, turned around and walked towards him, saying: "Mr. Shen's hospital is really well built, and there are such beautiful flowers in the snow in winter, how about that? Fragrance is not fragrant? It's much better than incense and perfume. Do you think so? "

She sat down beside his bed, looked down at the bandage wrapped around his wound, and saw that it was as clean as snow. She was relieved a little just now, and covered his lapel with a little red on her cheek: "it's always so untidy. You've been hurt. You can't stand the cold, don't care."

Meng shaoting couldn't help but reach out and catch her thin white hand. She wanted to break away with a low cry, but he held it tighter. Then, the burning breath swept in. He pulled her hand to his mouth, just kissed the green and white fingertips, and held it in his palm this time.

Her face is burning red. She is next door to Ping Ping. She should wake up after a nap. When she wakes up, she will come back. What can he do if he sees it?

He seemed to know her worry, released her hand, but hugged her narrow waist. With such a delicate grip, his big hand seemed to exert a little force, which could break her. He couldn't help but feel hurt. The strength on his hand was more gentle and slightly hugged her in his arms.

Jing Zhi is afraid to press on his wound. He is in a hurry. Meng shaoting says in a low voice: "no problem, the wound has started to heal, and You are light. "

However, she still blushed and stopped herself from leaning over with her hands, arguing: "no, the doctor told me that we should be careful not to touch the wound these days, and then the bleeding would be troublesome."

He couldn't bear to hold her back, and it was so good to be cared about by her. He finally spoiled her and said, "OK, listen to you."

Jingzhi looks up at him, but she is facing his hot eyes. Her heart is sour and sweet. Suddenly, she doesn't control herself, and the lilac like lips touch him. It's just a skim on the water, but his whole body is stunned

Jingzhi blushes a few drops of blood. The soft body of the fish slides down from his arms. The thick long hair spreads out to cover her small face. She rolls. The hot face sticks to his waist. The arms are soft around his waist. It's like coquetry. It's like being too shy. They arch in his arms

His always resolute face calmed down, and his always rebellious and sharp eyes melted into ice and snow. The uninjured left hand was placed on her long silken hair. After a touch, she gradually calmed down. She fell on him and remained still. A thin layer of clothes burned his skin between his shallow breath, making him sleep like a cell Almost wake up with the same, the heart itching uncomfortable

"Jingzhi..." He called to her in a low voice, heard a murmur, and his eyebrows bent: "let's see off the difference..."

When Jing Zhiteng was shocked, he raised his head at once, his face was still red and dizzy, but his eyes were wide, and he was alert and alienated: "what are you doing? Why send him away? "

When he saw her face, he knew that she had misunderstood her. Although he didn't care much, he still felt a little bitter in his heart. The two of them had gone through too much and had a deep estrangement. They wanted to make friends with each other. It wasn't a matter of one day and one night. Comforting themselves, they would put their unhappiness aside.

"You're thinking, I mean If it's all right, let Ping Ping take him home. He has to go to school. It's not good to stay in the hospital every day, and... "

He suddenly smiled charming and blinked at her. "Don't you think this kid is a big light bulb now?"

Jing knew what he meant, and couldn't help beating him with a fist. "You scared me to death, I thought, I thought..."

"Think I can't hold him?" He looks at her with a broad brow, gently holds her wrist in his palm, and pulls her into his arms again: "remember that I said, because he is yours, so he is mine, who let me Do you like it? "

Her heart thumped fiercely, his arms were so warm, so comfortable, she felt like a drifting boat entering into a safe harbor, only feeling a peace in her heart.

The room is quiet, and the fragrance of flowers pervades the whole room. The snow melts out of the window, and the dripping water under the eaves tinkles. He hugs his beloved woman, and she lies in his arms so cleverly that he only hates why this time doesn't stop, and just stays and solidifies at this moment.

"You really don't care about his identity at all?"

He was silent at first, then he gave a hearty smile, patted her on the head twice, and then he said in a deep voice: "of course, I still care, including now, but, compared with you, what is all this? You are the one I want. For me, you don't have to worry. "

"But why did you save him in spite of your life?"

"He's your life. Genzi, you're my life. Genzi, you can't live without him. What can I do? Anyway... You won't survive for me. I have nothing to do with being different... "

He seemed to be complaining about the general grievance of Wei. She suddenly raised her head and looked at him with bright eyes. Suddenly she opened her mouth: "Meng shaoting, in my heart, you are also very important, really important. I think I love you."