Ling Zhenyu didn't think so. His arm strength was not reduced, but his voice was dull but ambiguous:

"for a man, what's this little injury? The beauty is in her arms. If you don't treat it well, will you fail to live up to the emotional light..."

An Liqi rolled her eyes directly and pretended to be dead on his chest:

"my husband's words are wrong. You are in such a state that you can't do it!"

"How are you doing?"

Ling Zhenyu eyebrows a pick, one hand will pick her clothes.

Frightened, an Liqi looks pale and screams and runs away:

"villain, don't make trouble! I'll pour you water. "

< BR, she can't think of how happy Lingqi can turn when she is so busy

An Liqi poured water and turned her head and glared at him:

"the wound doesn't hurt, does it?! It's not a fever. It's really stupid... "

"It doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all. I don't believe you come here. I'll show you that your husband is better than before!"

The man's face did not change color, heart does not jump, put such words to the surface, as if in a seminar to fight for the same reason, quite a bit of a strong posture.

She shook her head helplessly and brought the water cup to him. She did not forget to put the straw to his lips. While shaking the sickbed for him, an Liqi said angrily:

"I see that you don't look like you are hurt at all. The housekeeper is so worried that he can't stand for you. I also..."

At this point, her eyes were a little red, but fortunately she stopped her tears in time and breathed a sigh of relief. She put the water glass back on the table and picked up the apple to peel it slowly:

"what would you like for dinner? You are the patient, you are the biggest. "

Ling Zhenyu didn't speak, just watched her cut Pingguo:

"Qiqi, in this case, we can only eat apple cores. Do you believe it or not?"

The man forced to smile, pretending to remind seriously.

After cutting the Apple's hand, an Liqi turned her eyes helplessly and raised her eyebrows in a bad mood and asked:

"is the apple core? Do you want to eat? "

The man's mouth rippled with doting smile lines, gently nodded and replied:

"eat, as long as you peel, don't mention Apple kernel, even if it's skin - in fact, skin is more than kernel and meat..."

An Liqi was angry with a smile, holding a knife and drawing at him:

"shut up! Shut up... "

"Good, good, you go on, I look, I'm afraid of the knife in your hand..."

Man's eyes really flash a touch of all meaning, although the smile on the face is not reduced.

An Liqi pursed her mouth, looked dark, bowed her head and gently apologized:

"sorry, I really didn't want to..."

"Well, I'm not afraid to joke with you. If you stab me again, I won't hide. If you don't believe me, try it."

Ling Zhenyu stretched out his upper arm and clapped it on her leg, which was like comfort and more like a promise. Seeing that her mood was a little low, he continued to add:

"it doesn't hurt when you stab your knife."

His tears were pounding on his back.

"I said the wrong thing? Don't cry, Qiqi. My wound hurts. When you cry, my heart aches. It hurts more than it hurts! Stop crying Let's not peel the apples, OK, no more... "

He tried to coax her, but her tears were still like broken beads, more and more fierce.

Finally, the man gently snatched the apple from her hand and took the knife from her hand.

At this time, the little woman cried out: "I love you too!"

"Qiqi darling, what do you do for me? I don't feel pain at all. With you around, it doesn't hurt anywhere. I don't believe you beat my chest."

He took her little hand and beat himself.

"You go away!"

An Liqi was so amused by his simplicity that she raised her hand and pushed it on his chest.

"Hiss..."

The man was pale and took a breath.

"Touching the wound?! Do you bleed again? Let me see

An Liqi's face changed greatly, and she went to untie the button on his chest.

The man pulled her wrist down and hugged her in his arms with a big hand:

"if it doesn't hurt, if you don't cry, I won't hurt. Don't look - it's just rubbing and breaking skin."

He didn't want her to feel guilty and sad. He couldn't bear to see the ferocity of the wound.

Holding her in his arms contentedly, his thin lips reached her ear and whispered in a whisper:

"if you leave a scar, you can't dislike..."

An Liqi's eyes were hot again:

"fool, you can't!"

Open arms around his neck, small face buried in his shoulder, let the silent tears wet his medical clothes.

Her voice suddenly became erratic, not as confident as when fighting with him:

"Ling Zhenyu, will you always remember me?"The man patted her thin back with his big hand and took a deep breath. In his small voice, there was no doubt that he would never forget his ashes

"Do you like me?"

"I love you to death! Like death! I'd rather die than like it! "

The man hugged her more tightly in his arms, and his soft voice was like a soft needle, which pierced into two people's hearts one by one, leaving a hot brand.

It's unforgettable.

It hurts to the bone marrow.

On her tearful face, an Liqi rubbed her tears on his shoulder and pushed him away a little:

"well, I like you, too. When you are good, I will make progress and fight with you!"

The man looked at her fondly, and his deep eyes were astonishingly bright in the dim light:

"you can do whatever you want. You can fight what you want."

"I don't want to, I want to face with you - face a lot of things, in short, I want to be your assistant, not the kangaroo in your arms!"

An Liqi frowned tightly and said solemnly.

The man immediately nodded and scratched the tip of her little nose:

"silly girl, you are not a kangaroo, you will have a baby kangaroo..."

Two people talk and laugh, and time just slips away in their eyes full of love.

In the middle, Zhao Xi and ximenze came once and brought a sumptuous dinner.

Originally, both of them wanted to eat here. Finally, they were driven out by the overbearing patient.

Ximenze went to the door and cried:

"if a man has a woman, he will become more amorous than a friend, so let the world have more bachelors!"

An Liqi put the small table, cleaned up the tableware and dishes, Ling Zhenyu got out of bed from the other side of the hospital bed.

She took the first step to hold him down:

"Hello, what are you doing? Don't move anything, I'll do it for you!"

Ling Zhenyu was stunned, lowered his head and smile, then raised his shining black eyes, fixed on her, and jokingly asked:

"are you sure you can?"

An Liqi nodded firmly:

"of course, I must take good care of you until your wound is healed..."

There was no time to think about the sadness of leaving after her recovery. The man's words directly made her cry and laugh:

"then you can go to the toilet for me, I just don't want to move..."

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