"Of course, it can be cured when I'm sick. What's the big deal? The doctor's skill has something to do with it, but the patient's own mentality is the most important. I didn't get leukemia at the beginning, and now I'm married and have children?" Can son comfort Qian Qian, said very relaxed, but on the side of Zhou Wenzhe is distressed to death, half holding her shoulder, rubbed her long hair. Can son and he look at a smile, sweet feeling let Qian Qian also see confidence.
Nangong morning came over, pulled Qianqian from Ke'er's hand, and reached out to wipe the tears from her eyes: "don't worry, if Zhou Wenzhe doesn't cure your grandmother, he doesn't need to open Shenghe hospital."
"Hello, nangongchen, how can my husband provoke you?" Can son hear this words not happy, low voice roar of stare South Temple morning, South Temple morning light a smile, no reason can son. Just bent down, the grandmother's horn to pull good, low voice: "you must be strong, to get better early, Qianqian can't without you."
"Silly child, don't worry. Although I'm old, I have to hold on. I have to watch Qianqian put on her wedding dress and be your bride happily."
"Grandma..." Qianqian shyly low call, Nangong morning gently raised his lips, serious commitment: "don't worry, grandma, I will give Qianqian a most beautiful wedding."
"Well, I knew you would treat Qianqian well. Qian girl, this can be your mother in the sky to protect you, my granddaughter is the most blessed. Isn't that right, aunt Lian
"Yes, yes, Miss Qianqian is not only good-looking, but also kind-hearted. I believe the master and his wife will be very happy to know that the young master has found a lover in his life." Aunt Lian answers immediately, and everyone starts to talk about it. It seems that tomorrow is Qianqian's wedding. Qianqian, who is ashamed, wants to find a drill. Finally, Ke'er says that he wants to talk about the old lady's illness with Qianqian, which saves her.
From the hospital, two people quietly sitting in the car, Qianqian hands on the chest, silent prayer, when she opened her eyes, this just sigh, don't look at Nangong morning way: "morning brother, thank you! Thank you for everything. I really I feel very happy. "
Nangong Chen put his hands on the steering wheel and looked back at Qianqian. He didn't speak, just stared at her. He was looking at some of the eyes are not very interesting, Qianqian lower eyelid eyes, shy way: "why do you want to use this look at me?"
"I was thinking, you must look beautiful in your wedding dress!"
Qianqian's ears were red, and she said, "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. My grandmother said nonsense. Don't Ah Well... "
Just as she was talking, Qianqian felt a dark shadow under her head. Her mouth felt numb. She was trapped in a warm and generous arms. She passively accepted nangongchen's kiss and gradually lost herself. She only felt an impulse rising from the bottom of her heart. She wanted more But then Nangong Chen stopped and looked at her with some confused eyes and said, "Qianqian, are you willing to marry me?"
"Ah?" This not only lips numb, even scalp numb up, Qianqian can't believe all this is true.
Nangong Chen insisted on an answer. He looked at her firmly and asked in a soft voice: "are you willing to marry me?"
Qianqian didn't know how to react, so she had to stir her fingers. After a while, she reached out and touched nangongchen's forehead and said, "are you ok? Why do you say such strange things all of a sudden? Marriage is the biggest thing in life. It can't be so hasty. And we don't seem to have reached that point. You should know me better. We have been separated for so long. I'm not sure that I'm the most suitable person for you. I... "
When it comes to the end, Qianqian doesn't know what he's talking about. Nangong Chen just looks at her deeply. At last, he lets go of her, turns around and sits on the seat and starts the car. Qianqian didn't know where he was going and didn't dare to ask. Because he tightly pursed lips, slightly cold face don't know what to think. The car didn't stop until it turned into the viewing Pavilion. Nangong Chen pushed the door open and went to Qianqian's side. He directly opened the door and took her hand to pull her out of the car.
His strength is very heavy, but there is gentleness in the emphasis. He leads her directly upstairs. His serious appearance makes Qianqian very confused. He can only follow him passively, and at the same time, he asks uneasily: "where are you taking me? I haven't eaten yet. I'm hungry. "
Nangong Chen ignored her and took her hand to a room door. Then he stopped and looked at her! Qian Qian doesn't understand looking at him, some don't understand his this move, Nangong morning this just opens a way: "open the door, have a look!"
Qianqian looked back at the door again. Inexplicably, she was a little nervous. She raised her hand and put it on the door. Her hand trembled slightly. Nangong morning's hand held her, helped her to push the door open, Qianqian just glanced, the whole person immediately stayed there.
This is a huge studio! All the corners are full of easels, and there is only one person in the picture, that is yourself! Qianqian's eyes were flushed, and her lips were trembling. Nangong Chen came in holding her hand and took her to the edge of the innermost easel. What she drew was a sketch of Qianqian when she was a child. She stood quietly by the window and looked at the front without focus. She didn't know what she was thinking.Nangong Chen gazed at the painting and sighed: "this is my first painting for you. At that time, I was thinking, what's the sadness in a five or six-year-old girl's heart? Why is she so sad and unhappy?"
"And this one!" Nangong Chen went to a picture of her crying miserably and said: "this is the first time you cry in front of me. You cry and say you want to find your mother. You say you can't do without your mother. You say she is the person who loves you most in the world. You always shout to your mother, please don't leave Qianqian. I will be good and I will be good! At that time, my heart felt pain for the first time. I wanted to wipe away your tears and tell you not to cry. Your mother is gone, but I will protect you for her. "
Qianqian covers her mouth, tears can't help falling. She stares at the painting, reaches out her slender fingers and caresses the tears on her small face. She can't say a word. Nangong Chen took her to another picture and said, "this is the first time you timidly held out your hand to me and said," brother Chen, I'm afraid! "
"And this is the first time I set foot on Hongying island. You roll up your trousers and drive to the sea. I sit on the rocks on the beach and I see you chasing the sea with laughter and spray. See you scream back and let the waves chase you. That's the first time I smile from my heart. I feel your happiness. At that time, I wanted to keep your smile forever. "
"Remember this one?" Nangong Chen took another picture not far away and said, "I still remember when you wanted to learn painting from me, but I didn't want to. You've been grinding hard and soft. Finally, I promised you, and you laughed like this."
She laughs with exaggeration, the kind who can see two rows of white teeth but can't see her eyes.
Nangong Chen stroked the person on the painting and then said: "in fact, I didn't want to teach you at that time. I just didn't adapt. I didn't adapt to being so dependent on me. I didn't adapt to having a follower everywhere. I didn't adapt to someone chirping in my face. I didn't adapt to the fact that you can laugh when you are happy and cry when you are sad. When I was a child I have been afraid to show my true thoughts. I need to protect this family. The first day I knew there was no father, I began to learn to be a man, not a boy. Later I had a father, but this habit can't be changed. "
Nangong Chen sighed, turned to look at her, reached for her small face, stroked her tears with his thumb, and said in a low voice: "but when I am used to having you to rely on, laughing and crying with you, and you are no longer lonely, you leave me. I told myself that you are still young, you don't know how to choose, but I still hurt my heart because of your choice. Qianqian, I'm a lonely person. You have infiltrated your poison into my blood. I can't do without you. Do you know? "
"You idiot! Fool, fool Qianqian felt the pain in her chest. Tears were like pearls falling from her eyes. She raised her head and looked at the handsome, charming and lonely man in front of her through her tears. She rushed into his arms and cried: "you pig, how can you love me? How can you love me? You can have a better choice You are so excellent, so elegant, so noble, I'm afraid I'm afraid that I'm not good enough or perfect enough to be worthy of you! You idiot You How can I choose me? How can I bear such deep affection for nearly 20 years? How can I... "
He De, he can! Can let nangongchen such a man to his own affectionate so far, in the sea of painting, his affectionate, his sad, all his crazy surge on his heart, he is a man who will not easily talk to others, not to mention his own heart, Liu Qianqian, is Nandao really the blessing of mother? Bless them from the day they met, it seems that the two hearts have begun to stick together tightly.
He wept wet his high-grade shirt, but still couldn't cry his heartache. Nangong Chen pushed her away slightly, stroked the tears on her face with his slender big hand, and took her waist with his other hand. With a little effort, he hugged her slender body tightly in his own arms, leaned over her ear and whispered: "cry, this is the last time to make you cry!"
"You idiot!" He put his hand to his chest, but nangongchen took her hand, put it on her lips and gently kissed her, and whispered: "let's be together. Every day and night from today on, I will protect you and love you. Let your tears be replaced by a smile, and I will love you well. Take you to any place you want to go, recover everything you lost, and present it to you. I will make our life full of happiness. I will be loyal to this love with my life. Are you willing to be with me? "