Yang Yi standing in front of Wang Jiaze, white skirt, white socks, white ball shoes, pure like high school students. Her hair was long, and it was draped around her shoulders, which made her look very smart. Wang Jiaze's black eyes lit up a spark, "is that what you were like when you were a girl?"
"I've always had short hair, and I had student heads in high school." Yang Yi went to the mirror and looked at himself, frowning, "it seems that it's a little too tender, I still prefer to be sexy." She pulled her collar down a little and gave him a bewitching smile. "How about that?"
Wang Jiaze laughed, "are you here to be funny? You look like you're only eighteen now
Yang Yi looked at his chest and sighed. It's OK. When she gets out of the hospital, she eats papaya stewed milk every day! If you don't believe it, you can't return to the original appearance!
Carrying the bag, holding Wang Jiaze's hand, two people left the ward. While there was no one at the nurse station, they ran to the elevator, a little furtive pleasure.
Drive to Haidilao and line up in the crowd to eat the crisps and tomatoes provided by the waiting area. When Yang Yi had to throw some crisps into his mouth, Wang Jiaze stopped: "no more eating, these things are not good for your health."
Yang Yi nods and stops.
A girl in a student uniform came up and shyly said to Wang Jiaze, "excuse me, can you make a friend?"
How dare you rob her boyfriend in broad daylight? Yang Yi sits on the side watching the good play. Well, the little girl who came to chat up was pretty good, but she was a little too small? 18 years old or not?
Wang Jiaze looked at Yang Yi. She didn't want to help. He said without expression: "my wife is here. It's not appropriate for you to come and make friends with me."
The little girl looked at him and Yang Yi in surprise. She was very surprised. Her face turned red and ran away quickly. Yang Yi pursed his lips and laughed. Wang Jiaze said faintly, "smile, won't you defend sovereignty?"
"If it's a beautiful, mature woman, I'll do it. But it's a little girl. Can you look up to it? " "Jiaze, do you often get accosted?"
"If you hadn't been sitting here, I wouldn't have said a word to her and would have walked away. Not many people can talk to me "I seldom come to these occasions," he added
It's also true that people who can open restaurants at home have no reason to queue up for a meal. "But I like to go to the downtown with you, crowded in the crowd, which will make me feel that we are full of human fireworks, and even the cold and high people want this kind of grounded life, right? Do you resent it? "
"No, you're not always in the crowd anyway."
Yang Yi laughs. They call to them, they come to a table for four, Yang Yi orders, and then looks at Wang Jiaze sitting opposite with his face. She was in a coma, and he didn't feel well. She looked much thinner. It looks colder and harder to get close to.
The meal was a little silent. Wang Jiaze was worried and had no desire to speak. Yang Yi simply concentrate on eating, free up time, so that he has enough time to immerse himself in his thoughts.
After the hot pot, they went for a walk in the nearby pedestrian street. At night, s city already has the cool feeling of late autumn. Even though Yang Yi wears a thin coat, she still feels cold. Wang Jiaze took off his coat and wrapped her. Yang Yi looked at him: "are you cold or not?"
"No
I don't know whether it is because of the cold weather. The pedestrian street is empty and there are no people. Wang Jiaze takes Yang Yi's hand and walks in the clean and quiet street.
"Tired?" After a while, Wang Jiaze asked.
Yang Yi is a little tired, just around the open-air cafe, Wang Jiaze helped her to sit. Two people face to face, Wang Jiaze black eyes quiet, it seems that just thinking has had the result. "What was your life plan like before you fell in love with me?" he asked
Yang Yi thought about it for a while, but found it difficult for her to answer this question. They had been together for only a year, but her life was full of him. What was she like before she met him? She had forgotten a little. After thinking for a long time, she said, "make Yiyang bigger and find a suitable person to marry."
"If you didn't meet me, but met Chen honeysuckle again, would you be with him?"
Yang Yi was very surprised. How could he ask? Was there any conflict between Wang Jiaze and Chen honeysuckle during her coma? Was there any strange conversation between them? She pushed the question back: "if you met your ex before you met me, would you get back with her?"
Wang Jiaze thick eyebrow a wrinkle, "good end of the mention of what ex girlfriend."
"Then you can talk about Chen honeysuckle."
"I want to know."
"I want to know," she said
Wang Jiaze asked, "do you know when I was last in love?"
"When?" They never talked about it.
"Twenty one."
Ten years ago! "Why haven't you been in love for ten years?""Because I didn't meet you."
Yang Yi smiles, OK, she admits, her heart is a little warm. "You never get entangled in emotional problems, especially in the past. Why do you ask me all of a sudden?"
"I want to know."
Yang Yi reaches out to him, he holds her hand, two people's ten fingers, tightly entangled together. "I can't answer this hypothetical question because you've been staring at me before I met him." Yang Yi played with his slender and powerful hand: "Jiaze, are you afraid that I have the next danger, so you want to leave me?"
Wang Jiaze's eyes are still very calm, "have thought about it."
Yang Yi's voice is very light. "So, are you going to carry it out?"
Wang Jiaze's dark eyes suddenly lost a little. So calm and self-sustaining, never flustered Wang Jiaze, there is confusion in his eyes, which makes Yang Yi's heart astringent and painful.
Wang Jiaze said: "when you are unconscious, I think more than once. When you wake up, we will break up. If you leave me and go back to your simple world, there will be no risk. I tell myself again and again, it is because of me that you lie in bed quietly like a corpse. As long as we separate, everything will be back in place. "
In those times she didn't know, she was suffering physically, and he was psychological. "So? Have you made a decision? "
He looked at her pale, slender fingers and put them in the palm of his hand. "Then you wake up. My resolutions are gone. I think it won't be so bad. It will always be used up. You've been through a couple of hard times, and you can't be any worse. Maybe I'm selfish. I can't imagine my life without you. But I thought, what if there was another time? What if next time you die because of me? "