Chapter 518

At the moment, Han Feiyang is sitting by the bed, staring at the little man on the bed.

That face is very pale, like a white enamel doll. There is sunlight jumping on her face outside the window, like a thin layer of gold foil, but it is still lifeless, as if it will be completely broken in the next second.

Her eyelashes are still hanging crystal tears, wet, deep impact in his heart.

The most helpless time for a man is that his woman is hurt, but he can't make a difference.

Want to hold her, give her comfort, give her everything, but when Xu Baoqian gently refused to push away, his whole person is like falling into the ice.

Mingming has already begun to enter the summer, but now he seems to be in the cold winter.

There was a deep sense of powerlessness running through him.

How to... Let her completely rely on herself, give up all the disguise and strong, let him see a fragile need to care for Xu Baoqian?

"I love you very much, and please love me well, OK? Xu Baoqian

Read her name, chest filled with suffocating gentle, pain tearing his heart.

He leaned over and gently kisses her eyes like feathers, and kisses all the tears that just overflowed from the corner of her eyes.

Xu Baoqian sleeps for a long time, while Han Feiyang insists on Guarding in front of the bed. Ji Jin is pregnant. She is not in good health and can't stay for a long time. He asks Jane Yue to take her back.

Night is falling.

When Xu Baoqian opened her eyes, she saw the clean ceiling of the hospital and was still a little dazed. What happened during the day was like a nightmare in her mind, making her hands and feet stiff and numb.

She felt that there seemed to be some weight around her. She fixed her eyes to see that Han Feiyang tightly grasped her hand and fell into a deep sleep.

He was sleeping very uneasily. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly and folded into beautiful Sichuan characters. His face was also lightly tired. It seems that today he worked hard.

Her eyes slightly wet, also know that they do not do well, but the hurtful words have been said out, she clumsily do not know how to recover.

She drew back her hand and touched his face with trembling fingers, touching the warm breath of her hands.

Originally in the heart is really painful, but see Han Feiyang guard in front of the bed, her heart sadness suddenly like a tide general scattered.

The moment I saw him, it seemed that the pain was nothing.

Because she knows that no matter what she becomes, Han Feiyang will always be by her side.

Thinking of this

The rest, it seems, doesn't matter.

She wanted to stretch his eyebrows, but she woke him up. He opened his eyes. There was confusion in his eyes, but it soon disappeared and he regained his wisdom.

It was full of worry. He grabbed her hand and asked anxiously, "how's it going? Do you feel better? Do you need to call a doctor

She looked at him eagerly, distracted, flustered, couldn't help shallow hook up the corner of the lip, and then shook her head.

"Are you hungry? You haven't had dinner. You must be hungry by now. I'll go shopping for you. "

"Did you eat it?" She asked.

"It doesn't matter if I eat it or not. You are the most important thing now." Han Feiyang frowned and said that he had picked up his coat.

"Well, you buy it and we'll eat it together." Xu Baoqian said with a smile, as if there were not so many terrible things during the day.

Han Feiyang looked at her in surprise and saw that her smile was stupefied. On the contrary, he was more worried.

"What's the matter with you, Baoqian? If you don't feel good in your heart, you must tell me. I'm really worried about you like this. I want to go crazy!"

"I'm fine. I'm sorry about the morning. I'll tell you later. I won't drive you away at the critical time."

"You..."

Why wake up, Baoqian is like a different person, but a lot of cheerful.

He was stunned and speechless, but Xu Baoqian was still smiling.

"I saw you when I woke up. I was very sad at first, but I was very distressed to see that you were worried about me and couldn't sleep well. Han Feiyang, with you, it seems that there is no difficulty I can't get through. "

Her words just fell, did not expect that Han Feiyang rushed forward, forced her in his arms.

"Han Feiyang..."

She felt his body shaking and called softly, but was interrupted by him: "don't talk, I want to hold you."

Xu Baoqian raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, let him hold it like this, breathe his breath, and let herself completely calm down.

This hug, for a long time.

After his separation, he had no words, but the depth in his eyes was more gentle.

He went to buy dinner, many shops closed, he ran for a long time, finally borrowed the kitchen to help her cook dinner.

Her left hand can not hold chopsticks, can only use a spoon, eating he did not prepare a spoon.

"How do I eat?" Xu Baoqian asked suspiciously.

"From now on, I will be your right hand. I will feed you and support you." Han Feiyang light said, tone is not urgent not slow.

Xu Baoqian's heart was warm, then she grinned and said, "good."

When two people eat together, Xu Baoqian only needs to be responsible for opening her mouth. When two people look at each other, she can also laugh. Han Feiyang also smiles with her, but the sadness in his heart is indescribable.

She can pretend to be nothing, but he can't.

……

Two days later, the workers in the clothing factory called her and said that the suit had been made and asked if she needed to send it back to the company.

Xu Baoqian asked him to send it to the store, and didn't want others to know about it.

Summer products need a theme, at least more than three sets of finished products, but not the same, now design a set, but also need another two sets, fortunately, she has the idea, but her left hand does not listen, simply can not draw.

Shen Nan also knows her current situation. Let her give up and use a set of finished products.

And now that's all.

She also wanted to design a wedding dress for herself. Her mind was full of ideas, but it was hard to reflect them.

Sometimes she had been holding a Sketchpad for a day, but she didn't draw anything.

Han Feiyang looks at her like this, more anxious than she is, and constantly seeks authoritative doctors at home and abroad to treat her.

In the evening, Han Feiyang came in and saw the empty hand drawing board. She knew that she was not used to her left hand, and even wrote a sentence, which was crooked.

"No need to draw. If you don't like Yancheng, we'll leave. I'll accompany you wherever you want to go."

"Don't you have to work?"

"I think Jian Yu will understand me."

"How can you earn money to support me if you don't work? Don't talk nonsense. It's not easy for you to transfer from France. If you don't do it again because of my resignation, I'll make a big mistake. Moreover, I can't give up my my my, and I want to manage this brand well. My left hand just can't draw for the time being. When I'm proficient, the problem will be solved. "

"But it hurts to see you like this." Han Feiyang frowned and said affectionately.

"I don't want to stay in the hospital. Let's go home. I don't have any inspiration here."

"Well, we'll go home tomorrow. I'll ask the doctor to come back."

Han Feiyang seldom leaves her every day except solving the necessary work of the company, and takes care of her in every detail.

And Xu Baoqian is also trying to accept treatment, constantly painting with her left hand, but the effect is not satisfactory.

She had already thought about her wedding dress, and finally had no choice but to let Ji Jin help her draw it.

Ji Jin's painting skills are not as good as her, but he can still show it.

When the manuscript came out, Xu Baoqian was shocked.

The skirt has two layers, one is white silk, the other is a layer of gauze, scattered with broken diamonds, the upper body is white rose shape, the chest is like a beautiful flower in full bloom.

The headdress and the wreath are the jewelry that she thought out little by little, and then Ji Jin expressed them. Because of their tacit understanding for many years, when she said her own ideas, she could clearly describe them.

After the painting is finished, the draft is revised repeatedly, and the final draft is finalized, and then the workers are allowed to make it.

Ji Jin asked her when she could hold the wedding ceremony. She looked at her right hand, which had not yet been stitched out, and said, "if you want to wait for the stitches to be removed, you always want to be more beautiful."

"I have customized gloves, which will be beautiful. Have you chosen the right ring? This can't be sloppy. "

"Go out with me tomorrow. Don't tell Han Feiyang. We'll go out when he goes to the company in the morning. We'll come back after the election."

"Well, I'll come and see you at nine tomorrow morning."

Two people agreed time, Ji Jin left.

Out of the door, Han Feiyang has made dinner, asked: "eat here."

"No, Jane Yue is still waiting for me at home. If I don't go back to dinner, he won't be in the mood to cook all day tomorrow. I'll coax him!" Ji Jin said helplessly.

Han Feiyang heard: "this is like Jane Yue's character, then I will not keep you, I will send you downstairs."

"Good."

Two people went downstairs, Han Feiyang just said: "thank you for coming to accompany Baoqian these days, she is now a lot of cheerful, recovery is also very good, thank you."

"That's what I should do. What do you thank me for? It's you. You should also pay attention to your health. You have to take care of Baoqian when you come back from work during the day. You can't be tired, or I can't take care of her instead of you! " Ji Jin said half jokingly.

"It won't fall down. Don't worry. Drive carefully on the road. Just call me when you get home."

"Well." She nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but then she thought of something. She turned her head and said, "Han Feiyang, I'm going to give you Baoqian seriously. In the future, you should treat her well, do you know! If you make her sad, I won't let you go! "“ Don't worry, you don't say I will do this, I won't let her sad, because... "I can't give up!" He deeply spits out the last few words, and a gentle smile rises from the corner of his mouth, which is so warm under the street lamp.