Thinking of every time she was ill and the painting style that Wen Wuxin, a weak girl, was with her, fengyiting's heart was cold. She thought that she would understand his mind and treat the marriage sincerely after going through all kinds of things in front of her. This little illness suddenly happened to her, inexplicably, made him have a cold and heartbreaking despair, and an unprecedented deep thought of "giving up" was in fengyiting's heart Li also quietly took root and began to sprout:

maybe nothing he did could make up for the imperfection of the meeting. If today's weight in her mind still can't be compared with that scum, should he really spare her?

A wife who doesn't take him seriously. What's the use of his heart and lungs?

I don't know that Feng Yiting's mentality has completely changed. While giving him warm milk, Ji Qianyu still calculates what to prepare for him when he goes home. Today, he asked the housekeeper to deliver the meal in a hurry. When he was free, he had to do it by himself. No matter how, he always wanted to do it.

Because Feng Yiting didn't pay attention to her, and after talking to himself uninteresting, Ji Qianyu also closed his mouth. After finishing his work, he quietly accompanied him, watched the nurse dispense medicine to him, told him things, and occasionally he would ask for two words.

In a short time, a dozen cell phones ring, very consciously, Ji Qianyu went out for a walk. When I came back, I saw him dozing off on the bed with a brooch, and watching him by the side of the bed, she also fell down quietly.

Speechless morning quietly slipped away, at noon, jiqianyu started his only work again - feeding him rice, the same, the strange feeling and eyes once again covered her, see all the dishes and chopsticks, someone still does not have a word, the Bank of the bed for him to sort out the paper and pen, and charge his cell phone with electricity, jiqianyu Language just half decadent sit to one side:

"husband, lie tired not tired? Do you want to go out for a walk? "

No response!

"Husband, do you want me to do anything for you?"

Ask the air!

Youyou breathed, Ji Qianyu continued: "husband, what would you like to eat at night? How about fish soup

Before she had finished speaking, someone had closed his eyes directly.

The red fruit ground was repudiated, knowing that she had no fun, she was also very melancholy, but this time he would be so emotional!

At this moment, jiqianyu is not suitable! She had never coaxed a man with such a shy face, and finally had a long mouth for a long time. She did not make a sound any more. She got up, pulled the quilt for him, and walked to one side of the sofa wiltingly.

In winter afternoon, it's always warm and drowsy. I doze off on the sofa and wake up abruptly. Ji Qianyu finds that there's a steady breathing sound on the bed:

asleep?

Rubbing her eyes, she ran back to the head of the bed and pulled the quilt for him:

if she fell asleep, she would not look at her with strange eyes, and she would not have to empty her mind to find topics. The doctor also said that he was full of signs of physical exhaustion, too tired, and needed to rest!

"I didn't do anything. I was so stingy"

standing at the head of the bed, murmured, thinking of where, Ji Qianyu took out the note paper from his bag and left a note for him, then left the room quickly.

Thinking that he should not wake up for a while, Ji Qianyu quickly went back to his home, and tidied up some clothes and daily necessities for him, which he often used. Then he went to the kitchen and cooked a pot of porridge himself. He wanted to drink water for him who had less food and more meals, and steamed chicken cake for him with vegetables and eggs, so he was ready to serve him as tea in the afternoon to please him.

At home, Ji Qianyu is very busy and wants to go back early in the afternoon.

On the other side, Ding Ruoxue has gone with the soup. As soon as she enters the room, she first sees a convenient sticker beside the bed with a line of lovely handwriting:

[honey, I didn't slip out, don't be angry! Go home and get your clothes, and come back soon! Ding Ruoxue's face changed with a bang of his head: has that woman come?

Yesterday, he said that he had nothing to leave the hospital at once, and she obviously did not know. How could he do that in a twinkling of an eye? Not only did he not leave the hospital, but she also came?

A burst of inexplicable chagrin, Ding Ruoxue only felt as if she had missed something. If she didn't suddenly think of it today, she should ask him about his illness. She didn't know that he was not discharged at all, and it was serious!

Damn it!

She should have come earlier! A little difference, is it a failure again?

Just in chagrin, there seems to be a strange movement on the bed. Reflexively, Ding Ruoxue clutched the paper into his palm and quickly kneaded it into a ball.

A lazy open eyes, suddenly a group of black shadow without warning to break into the eyes, seal a thunder quickly sat up the body: "if snow? Why are you here? "

Subconsciously, his eyes wandered quickly for a week, with an indescribable color on his face: is she not there?

He clearly caught the panic and disappointment that flashed away at the bottom of his eyes. His sharp fingernails pierced into the palm of his hand and felt the slight difference. Ding Ruoxue's heart was like a poisonous snake spitting its core crazily:

what was he worried about?

Is that how a woman sees her?

Her viscera are going to be spoiled, but she can't hide her face. She even has to smile. Ding Ruoxue still pretends not to know:

"who or not? What's the matter with you? "

"No! Why are you here at this time? "

After noon, it's the most poisonous time of the sun! Think of this, the heart that seals a thunder is more not tasted. In addition, he was afraid that she would suddenly bump into Qianyu. He was in some inexplicable panic and had no idea what to do.

Subconsciously, he didn't want to meet them abruptly, but hoped that they would be prepared and know each other!

So at this moment, sealing the heart of a thunderbolt is like an ant on a hot pot.

"You said it was OK yesterday. I thought you had been discharged from the hospital. I wanted to call you to ask about your situation, but no one answered. I called the company to know that you had not been discharged. I knew that your stomach must be serious again, so I hurried here! One day, if you are hungry or not, I brought you some soup for nourishing your stomach. You can drink it as water -- "

the more considerate Ding Ruoxue is, the more volatile his heart is:

" OK, thank you. I'll drink it when I'm thirsty! Xueer, go back! It's too dangerous for you to come out at this time! What if there's something? "

"One thunder, I am worried about you, I want to accompany you --"

"Xueer! Don't let me worry! You know, I'm an old problem. I'll make it for two days when I'm stressed out. I'll have an anti-inflammatory injection for a few days. It's OK! "

As they were talking, Feng Yiting's cell phone rang and answered the phone. He said: "Jiang Hong is coming. I'll let him take you back later!"

"A blast?"

"Be obedient!"

I'm afraid that they will bump into each other. Feng Yiting is eager to let her go quickly:

"your body is special! I know you care about me, but don't take such a risk in the future, I will worry about you! Xueer, don't you know about your illness? It'll be fatal if it's serious! "

Long time ago, Feng Yiting took the initiative to shake her hand again: "don't make fun of your life! Be nice to yourself! "

"As long as you are good, I will be OK"

as soon as Jiang Hong arrives at the door, it's such a scene. After a pause, he raises his hand and knocks on the door: "the president first gives him some documents, vaguely says some business, and Jiang Hong and Ding Ruoxue leave the door together.

Through the window, seeing the figure of the two people leaving from afar, Feng Yizheng suddenly took a sigh of relief, put down the curtain, and was about to turn back. Suddenly he thought of something, and then he turned back:

the posture of the two of them - how do they look like intimate lovers? Hand in hand? Is the illusion of angle familiar with Jiang Hong?

Turning back, I looked around, and my face was heavy again: what about the woman? He took a nap, and she slipped? Will he die a little longer?

After a turn, I didn't see her bag, and Feng Yiting's mood was even worse: did I have something to go to or ran to another room?

Do you want to Go out for a walk?

Just a movement at the foot, the medical staff happened to push the medicine cart in: "Mr. Feng, it's time to take medicine! Do you want to go to the bathroom first? "

A word brings Feng Yiting back to reality and dispels his fleeting thoughts. Then he goes back to bed, but his cheeks are bulging with anger.

The family tidied up a pass, when Ji Qianyu came back, I was afraid of forgetting something, and I pulled a large suitcase directly! She still carried her porridge in her hand. Although it was comparable to water and rice at this time, she couldn't even see some soup, but she cleverly cooked some red dates to add in. Leng was to turn the porridge that had been cooked into thin zongzi, which was put in a small jar of glass, and was quite popular.

So, back to the time, jiqianyu's mood is not bad!

As soon as she got out of the elevator, she raised her eyes and saw Wen Wuxin standing at the door. Her eyes met, but she didn't make an active voice. She just nodded at him and raised her hand to make a sign to refuse him to come forward:

it's very messy. No matter who she is, she doesn't think it's better not to have another intersection!

Turning around, Ji Qianyu left quickly. She didn't notice that Wen Wuxin's face was injured behind her. At this time, in the ward, she was sullen, and she didn't hold down her turbulent mind. She couldn't move at her feet. The subconscious block couldn't hold down his actions. It was a small matter. He asked people to get the floor monitoring on the mobile phone, and he started At first sight, I saw the picture of two people flirting with each other.

He clenched his teeth and closed his eyes. At this time, the slight rumble of the trunk sliding has hit the bottom of his ears.

Afraid to disturb him to rest, Ji Qianyu lifted the suitcase at the door. When he entered the door, he was still panting:

"honey, are you awake?"