His clothes were pulled back one by one. The down jacket he had just put on was also pulled by Huo Tingdong and stripped off and thrown into the ground.

The atmosphere in the house is getting hotter and hotter.

Feeling deep, natural thick.

Outside the hotel corridor, from time to time there will be a cry of dissatisfaction

"Hmmm... Don't... Don't press me. I want to be on it!"

"Okay, okay, baby, wait a minute, wait a minute, I'll let you up."

"Don't move... Um... Asshole! You..."

"I'm an asshole, I'm an asshole!"

"No, not so fast!"

"OK, OK. Don't cry, don't cry."

The girl's sobs increased from low to high,

"Woo, uh... Uh... Why are you still up there? It should be me..."

"Well, well, after a while, don't cry..."

"Why don't you cry!"

“……….”

Ye Jinxin didn't understand why Huo Tingdong wouldn't cry when he did such a thing?

Since that day, Huo Tingdong has rented a house near her school. Although he will not live here for a long time, he will come whenever Ye Jinxin has a holiday or a week.

Although Ye Jinxin said he didn't want him to come, he complained that he didn't give himself space and felt too tight.

However, every week or holiday, even if Huo Tingdong told her that she would not come this time, she would still go to the small apartment with excitement to sweep the floor, tidy up her clothes, or just sit in bed and watch TV.

She likes to stay there.

She likes this small apartment because everything in this small house belongs to both of them.

The bed was chosen by the two of them in the furniture store. The quilt was chosen by the two of them after lying on the floor for several interviews. The carpet was decided after they sat together and discussed for a long time. Even the spatula was waved several times in the supermarket before being thrown into the shopping cart.

Everything here belongs to each other.

As if they were married, they were a sweet newly married couple.

This small house is the new house after they got married.

She likes the feeling.

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Jiang Hesheng sat quietly on the bed and asked the doctor to help her detect her heart rate.

She has been awake for a month.

Consciousness and thinking gradually return to normal.

Su Wan stood next to her, nervously holding her hand and kept whispering, "Mom, do you feel uncomfortable now?"

Jiang Hesheng shook his head. His old face was bitter with guilt.

She should be the most sorry for her poor daughter.

"Doctor, how is my mother recovering now?"

Su Wan looked up anxiously at the doctor who was making a cardiogram for her mother.

The doctor took off the hearing aid and put the ECG paper under the light.

With a little comfort, he said, "God is worthy of those who have a heart. Thanks to your persistence for so many years, your mother's heart rate is very stable now. I have to say that your mother is the patient whose body indexes tend to be normal after waking up."

Su Wan smiled in surprise, with tears of relief in her eyes.

The doctor patted her on the shoulder. "You're out of trouble, and you've helped your mother reborn."

Su Wan bent down, bowed to the doctor sincerely and said, "thank you."

The doctor picked her up and said, "cherish it. In a few days, your mother can apply for discharge."

"OK, thank you very much."

The doctor smiled and nodded, packed up the instruments in the tray and turned away.

"Wan Wan" Jiang Hesheng pulled the girl's hand.

Su Wan quickly turned and sat beside her. "Mom, what do you want to say?"

Jiang Hesheng raised his hand, touched her face and smiled bitterly. "It's really hard for you for so many years."

Su Wan trembled her eyelashes a few times and shed tears.

"I'm fine, mom. We've come through and everything will be better and better."

Jiang Hesheng shook his head. "Wan Wan, you shouldn't take so much trouble to save me. You know, mom doesn't want to live for a long time."

"Mom!"

Su Wan hugged her violently and choked in her voice. "I don't have any relatives in the world. I have only you. I beg you, don't say that again, will you?"

Jiang Hesheng patted her on the back with a dry voice. "Wan Wan, I want you to do something for my mother, okay?"

Su Wan straightened up and wiped the tears on his face, "you say, what's the matter."

"I, I want you to help me find someone."

"Looking for someone?"

"Yes, wanwan, my mother also wants to live. Even if I accompany you for another ten years, I will feel happy. However, if I can't find this person, my mother really doesn't know how to live."

Su Wan's expression froze.

It took a long time to ask, "Mom, are you hiding something from me?"

Jiang Hesheng sighed and hung his eyes helplessly.

Everyone thought that she was unconscious and paralyzed in bed due to sudden myocardial infarction, but only she knew that she was taking too much medicine and worried all day would cause sudden myocardial infarction due to overload.

Over the years, she also wanted to forget all the past and live in peace, but slowly she found that she couldn't do it at all. She was awakened by nightmares many midnight, many dusks, she was firmly bound by the shackles in her heart, and how many intersections she wanted to go on and never look back.

The overwhelming guilt of drowning her made her never feel at ease to live.

This psychological pressure is beyond anyone's comprehension.

She even felt that the years of coma were her happiest years. At least, if she lost consciousness, she would no longer have to face the condemnation of her conscience. That kind of self flagellation is really hard.