Huo Yue is out of the sea. There is a telegraph on board. He contacts every half an hour. Once more than half an hour, his plane will find him.
So they just climbed to the desert island. Huo Yue wanted to glue the wound with resin and transfuse it to her. Before he could test whether the blood type matched, his plane arrived.
Good luck in misfortune.
After the injury, He Wei seems to have the courage to be coquettish. Because she is injured, Huo Yue will definitely hurt her more.
She began to try to call him by his name, and also tried to put forward various requirements, such as eating spicy food.
Huo Yue tried to satisfy her.
"A Yue, I'm going to work next week." He Wei said, "I can't always lie at home. I'm all right."
She's only been out of hospital for two days. The doctor told her to rest more and not to move.
This injury is a small thing for Huo Yue. But he didn't know his tolerance, so he hesitated.
He Wei is coquettish.
In the end, he agreed, "I'll take you personally."
He Wei was surprised to find that He Wei would not be refuted by any disrespectful request, so he became bolder and even joked with Huo Yue, just like she had been in love with George.
Their relationship has been completely improved by this small disaster.
Half a month later, He Wei recovered 70% of her injuries, which did not affect her normal life.
Huo Yue's customized wedding dress arrived. When He Wei tried it, he felt very sorry. Because the white dress on her shoulder was thin, you could see her ferocious wound.
"That's good. Gunshot wounds are medals. Let others see, I Huo Yue's woman is not easy to provoke Huo Yue Road.
He Wei's mood suddenly changed from dim to bright.
Scars can really be a deterrent. She is such a good girl, others may think she is easy to bully. Once you know she's a prick, things will go a lot better in the future.
She usually didn't have the chance to show her shoulders. She just showed her wedding dress to the public.
"A Yue, everything goes from bad to good in your mouth!" He Wei caught his neck and kissed him on the chin.
Huo Yue wanted to kiss her back, so he heard the sound of Xijiu at the door: "master, how did you get in? It will be unlucky not to see the bride before the wedding. "
He Wei answered for Huo Yue in a loud voice: "it's OK, Jiu Ye, we are Chinese, we don't pay attention to this."
Xijiu: "...
Miss He, or Mrs. Zhun Huo, who deliberately carried it, has let go of her hands and feet and is actually much more lovely than before.
When Xijiu was thinking about giving him a wedding present, he suddenly thought of one.
It's just a bit wicked. I think Huo Yue will want to kill him.
But things are very interesting. Xijiu hesitates and decides to do it according to his own ideas. Otherwise, wait for Huo Yue to say by himself, I don't know which year he can make it clear.
That afternoon, Xijiu went back to Yuecheng.
After two days, when He Wei came home from work, Xi Jiu said to her, "madam, I want to give you a wedding present."
"Jiu Ye, you have held the wedding for us. You dare not accept your things again." He Wei Dao.
Xijiu waved: "don't be polite, madam."
Then he handed a big box to He Wei.
He Wei took over, heavier than she thought. With such a big box, she thought Xijiu was going to give her a pair of shoes or a dress.
No, the box is solid.
Not as heavy as metal, of course.
He Wei shakes the box and listens to the sound. Judging from weight and sound, it should be paper, maybe a book.
"Can I open it now?" She is curious.
"Of course," Xijiu said with a smile
He Wei opens the box full of expectation, only to find that it is a telegram, an electric newspaper, with two copies of translated and untranslated.
She was a little confused.
The telegraph operators are expected to save money. Each telegram has only content, no beginning and payment. They don't know who sent it or who sent it.
He Wei looked at several photos and was confused.
"This is..." she did not understand and looked at Xijiu.
Xi Jiuyi's smile: "let's see again, madam."
He Wei turned several pages, one of which talked about scholarship, and she suddenly thought of her first scholarship.
"This..." she was shocked to take the paper in her hand. "This is..."
"you sent them back. I'd like to apologize to you, madam. I copy every time. In those years when you were away, the happiest day of every month was receiving your telegram home. " Tin nine.
He Wei was stunned.
Her clear eyes, slowly floating water light, she blinked a few times hard, want to make the line of sight more clear, but the tears in the eyes are more and more.
"He... Turns out, I've never been alone in my delusion?" She asked, choking.
Xijiu said with a smile, "yes, he has been thinking of you all these years. I don't like to say that. Just pretend you are in my heart. But you are all getting married, you should know. "
He Wei sobbed and said, "thank you, Mr. Jiuye, thank you! This is the best wedding present! "
It's the sweetest confession.
All the worries of He Wei were completely dispelled.
He loved her and even waited for her for many years. He watched in silence. He felt the same pain and tension when he saw her. He felt her feelings carefully and waited for the chance.
The two of them are on the same road. He Wei will never complain about his bitter love again.
All the sufferings of love have value.
After Huo Yue went home, He Wei saw that He Wei was wandering in the gate. The lights covered her. She had a light orange light on her side, which made her look like a spring jasmine, so bright, beautiful and vibrant.
"A Yue!" She turned to see him and ran to him happily, almost knocking Huo Yue down.
Huo Yue held her firmly and smiled, "how can you be so happy?"
"I received a wedding present, and I like it very much." She said, "nine Ye gave it to me! Thank you, Mr. Jiuye. Thank you, too. "
Huo Yue treats Xijiu like a hand or a foot. He knows what valuable things Xijiu has to coax him into being so happy.
He immediately thought of what the gift of Xijiu was.
It's hard for him to put off his face: "no wonder I peep?"
He didn't think it was easy to say it publicly. Cutting off people's telegrams feels like a peeping wretch. If Xijiu doesn't break, he doesn't plan to mention it in this life.
He always wanted to be the huoyue that He Wei adored.
"No, no, the message was originally public. It was transported all the way back to China. How can we say peeping?" He smiled and said, "ah Yue, I love you too!"
Huo Yue's arm tightened a little.
He Wei, as if embracing the whole world. He thought, He Wei knows everything. He can't declare his love to his mouth. It's so strong and deep. He Wei knows everything. It moved him.