Make a wish, listen motionless, silent and say nothing.
She doesn't believe Zuo Zhan.
Which time doesn't it sound better than singing, and what's the result? Now, if she believed him again, even a punctuation mark, she would live in vain.
Zuo Zhan also guessed what she was thinking, so he pondered for a long time. He said, "don't believe me, this time it's true..."
He gently held the wishing hand, pulled her up and held her in his arms. Without exerting any strength, he just held her gently, held her back with his big hand, felt her thin body, and closed his eyes again.
"I'm sorry, I didn't understand my heart until too late. I'm sorry that you have suffered so much over the years..." until now, Zuo Zhan found that he really likes to make a wish. He likes it more than anything. He really cares about cherishing a person. Isn't he just looking forward to her being good, safe and happy.
Since he gave it and she doesn't want it anymore, she can only
The rare wish didn't push him away. He may also have a continuous fever. He is too weak and really has a weak heart.
The night outside was getting dark, and the pale light reflected on the floor. The cold light reflected was dark in his deep eyes. He held her in his arms, but his warm body could not dissolve the coolness, seeping into the skin blood vessels and freezing the blood and heart.
After a long time, Zuo zhancai let go of her, pulled his lips, smiled and said, "let me do something for you at last. Your health is not very good now. Keep it again. When the fever is completely gone and your health is better, I'll send you back."
Wishing to look at him, she could not estimate the truth of his words, but the sadness in Zuo Zhan's eyes could not deceive people. She was silent for a long time before she said, "... Good."
Zuo Zhan got up and went out.
Wishing to look at his back, tall and straight, but it seemed to be trying to suppress something. At that moment, her heart seemed to be clenched by something.
Wishing was too weak and had a fever for two consecutive days. The doctor was also cautious in taking medicine. The fever abated very slowly. She was not in good spirits and was always drowsy.
Zuo Zhan came again. It was late at night.
Sitting by the bed, looking at her sleeping face in her sleep, deep eyes focused for a moment, tucked her in.
Yan Shiwei couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. She inadvertently walked through the door and looked at Zuo Zhan. She carefully held her wishing hand, as if she were treating a rare treasure. She was afraid that a little strength would damage it. She was cautious... Is she still the domineering big brother in her memory.
After a hard day, the fever finally subsided. Zuo Zhan also avoided her and went back to DIDU to busy the company.
Yan Shiwei ran over, sat on the chair and peeled the oranges. One by one, she put them all in a small plate and handed them to her wish. "The question should not be asked. That, do you... Hate my brother?"
Wishing slightly lowered his eyes and shook his head.
"Then you and my brother... Ah, in fact, it's my brother's fault. I shouldn't advise you any more, but are you really willing?" Yan Shiwei was ready to have a long talk with zuozhan about making a wish. She tried to match her up with zuozhan, but who knows... Zuozhan let go.
Wishing for a meal with the hand of an orange petal, but he didn't speak.
"If one day you meet a more suitable person, will you really not see... My brother's shadow from him?"
Anyone may compare the current with his predecessor at a certain time. No matter what the idea is, it is real, and everyone can't avoid vulgarity. Even if one day he meets a destined marriage, gets married and has a happy partner forever, he will recall someone once on a specific occasion.
I don't know how to answer my wish.
She remembered that Mrs. Zuo had asked whether she would be willing to give this "achievement" to others if Zuo Zhan learned to love one day.
I have to say that Yan Shiwei and Mrs. Zuo both hit the nail on the head and hit the heart of the wish.
"I don't know what will happen in the future, and I don't know what will happen tomorrow, so I only care about the present, as for the future... Let's talk about it." Make a wish.
Yan Shiwei is melancholy. She can see that she really wants to come out and never be entangled by these constraints, but her brother... Forget it, it's all her brother's fault. Let's deserve it.
"How about you? Have you been working well lately?" Make a wish to change the subject.
Yan Shiwei talked about her work until the doctor came for infusion. She was still weak in wishing and was inevitably sleepy. Yan Shiwei didn't want to quarrel with her, so she left first.
Although many nannies and chefs gather on the island and take good care of three meals a day, Zuo Zhan still insists on going to the kitchen, matching the diet reasonably, and then handing it over to the nanny.
Yan Shiwei looked at the delicacies cooked by Zuo Zhan. All kinds of styles were renovated. Even the simple vegetable stir fry was seasoned with high soup and added all kinds of rare seafood. The smell made people salivate.
Yan Shiqi came to deliver the documents and inadvertently smelled the delicious food. He immediately aroused the greedy insect, but left Zhan gave him a look and said sadly, "brother, there are so many star chefs at home. Why are you busy alone?"
He knew that Zuo Zhan cared about making wishes, but he never thought about it to this extent. You know, the cooking of these delicacies is time-consuming and laborious. Zuo Zhan also paid attention to the combination of meat and vegetables according to the doctor's advice, and added traditional Chinese medicine to nourish. You can imagine how much trouble it is.
If Zuo Zhan wants to "please" and make a wish, he asks the nanny to go every time he delivers the meal. He never shows up and studies silently behind his back. Yan Shiqi feels that this is not in line with his brother's style.
In the past, Zuo Zhan, regardless of all the tricks, still gave his dedication. Since he did it, he must find a chance to let the other party know and have a clear conscience for his name. But now? Even the nanny has been entrusted. Don't mention yourself. Just say that chef Jiang did it
Yan Shiwei glared at Yan Shiqi in the narrator, "what do you know? Eat your meal!"
"I just think I've done so much... It's not worth it, brother. Didn't you ask Secretary Rui to check something? Go get busy and cook. I'll leave it to chef Jiang!"
Zuo Zhan took a slow sip of tea and lit a cigarette. "She has been tricky since childhood. Most people are not used to eating. Some things are taboo and some don't like to eat... Others don't trust what they do."
Zuo Zhan is also a hindsight. In the past years, he made a wish to take good care of him in diet, worried about his stomach disease, gave all kinds of advice, visited famous chefs and sent them to him
People only know how to cherish when they lose.
Yan Shiqi was stunned and said in his heart, "Oh, my God, isn't his brother very distressed?"? It's the standard model of a good man. Why did you do so many bastards in the beginning.
But no amount of delicious food has any flavor in the wishing mouth. She just eats on time mechanically. After a few days, her body is slightly better. At least she doesn't have a fever. She said to the nanny, "let him stop making food. I eat everything the same."
The nanny was stunned, "ah... Madam Shao, how do you know... It was made by Mr.?"
Make a wish and close your eyes against the pillow. "Don't call me young lady again. Change your name."
"Well, this..."
"Go and talk to him again and give me my cell phone back."
"All right."
The nanny was ordered to go to the study to ask for a mobile phone. Zuo zhantou didn't lift his head and didn't speak. After a long time, he didn't make a light or heavy sound.
The nanny was puzzled and didn't dare to ask, so she had to go first.
Zuo Zhanfan looks at the investigation materials sent by Rui Shen on the table. There are Liao Meimei's foreign accident reports, eyewitness statements, and some situations in Liao's cemetery. All kinds of signs show that Liao Meimei is still alive.
Sure enough, the Liao family just likes to play the trick of pretending to die.
Zuo Zhan held a cigarette in his mouth, closed his eyes and meditated for a while. He came in with Ruishen knocking on the door and said, "general manager Zuo, you're ready."
Immersed for a moment, Zuo Zhan pressed out his cigarette butt, got up and strode downstairs with his suit.
The helicopter returned to area D, Binhai Road, DIDU.
The surrounding area of the villa was cleared in advance. The security personnel in black suits at the door know that Ji Fang is the one. It seems that Ji Fang has mobilized all the staff of S City in recent days.
Looking at Zuo Zhan who got off the bus, the bodyguard asked him on the walkie talkie. Several people nodded and asked him to enter.