Deng Wanzhou frowned.

The waist, which had just been cut off, was pulled by her free and cheerful smile, and it hurt so much.

When she saw He Qidong, she was too happy and forgot what the doctor ordered to speak quietly and pay attention to everything.

Now she didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

She took a breath slowly and looked at He Qidong's nervous look. Her mood was so good that she kept bubbles.

So jubilant.

But she didn't dare to move too hard.

I am afraid that I will laugh too much and the wound will hurt again.

She frowned on purpose, looking very painful.

He Qidong supported the bedside with his hands, approached her, and hurriedly looked her from head to toe.

"What's wrong, the wound hurts?"

Deng Wanzhou opened his lips, "..."

The blood-colored lips were raised, and moved twice, but there was no sound.

He Qidong thought she was in a weak voice in pain, so he deliberately put his ears closer, wanting to hear what she was saying.

Deng Wanzhou deliberately said in a low voice, "A Dong... you get closer."

He Qidong got closer, "Speak slowly, don't worry."

Deng Wanzhou blinked his eyelashes weakly.

When she raised her hand, she gently made a move to He Qidong and signaled him to get closer.

He did as he did.

The cheeks and ears were pressed against Deng Wanzhou.

Last second I saw Deng Wanzhou's face full of weakness.

At this moment, the corners of her mouth raised, and she smiled.

Then he gently raised his lips and kissed He Qidong's cheek.

Finally, a sweet smile.

When his soft and glutinous lips touched his cheeks, He Qidong realized that he had been fooled.

He touched the cheek that was kissed by Deng Wanzhou. When he looked up, he frowned slightly, with a serious look on his face, "It seems that you are not seriously injured."

Deng Wanzhou gently pressed the wound behind his waist and flattened his mouth aggrievedly.

"They were seriously injured and almost died, okay?"

"If you are seriously injured, just say less and lie down."

He Qidong remembered what Shang Lu ordered that she had just had surgery and asked her to talk less and rest more.

Deng Wanzhou thought he was angry, so he didn't want to listen to her.

She was a little anxious.

In the blink of an eye, I felt a little weak and powerless, "Adong, really. When I had the surgery, I seemed to have felt the feeling of being on the verge of death."

“…”

"I really thought I was going to die, and I felt like my soul was about to fly out of my body."

“…”

"It seems that I can clearly see everything around me, but I can't open my eyes and can't move."

“…”

"Adong, I didn't lie to you."

She doesn't want to lie to him.

She really felt the feeling of being on the verge of death.

She was afraid that she had not yet chased her lover before she died.

How miserable she is then.

He is thirty years old and is still a single dog who has never been in love.

No man has kissed her on his own initiative. If he goes to the Hall of Hell, he will be laughed at by others.

He Qidong saw that her hair was messy.

When I raised my hand, my fingertips fell between her hair and gently brushed them.

Put her hair behind her ears.

His fingertips stayed at the end of her hair, and his voice softened a lot, "Say less and lie down and rest."

Deng Wanzhou raised the corner of his mouth.

I smiled happily and brightly.

"Adong, have you liked me a little bit?"

"..." He Qidong did not answer, and his eyes that had just softened became extremely serious again.

Deng Wanzhou said happily again, "Adong, do you know something about Haruki Murakami?"

"I don't like reading literary books, especially about love." He Qidong is not interested in love with love literature. He only likes to study computers and study the global economic situation.

Deng Wanzhou smiled and said, "It's okay, you don't like it, I like it, I will read it to you in the future. There is an original work like this in the spring tree on the tree..."

[If I love you and you happen to love me, when your hair is messy, I will tweet you with a smile, and then my hands are still nostalgic on your hair for a few more seconds.]

Just now, He Qidong kidnapped the broken hair on her cheek for her, and didn't let her ears.

His fingers remained at the end of her hair for a few seconds.

At that moment, Deng Wanzhou seemed to feel the taste of love.

It was just a few short seconds, as if winter snow welcomed the spring.

She foresaw hope.

So happy.

She smiled happily now.

But He Qidong was helpless and looked at her happy smile.

He sighed deeply in his heart.

As for it?

Just because his fingers were at the end of her hair, they stayed for such a short few seconds.

Can she be so happy?

Is it worth her happiness?

Deng Wanzhou was obviously so happy, but he felt that she was a little sad and pitiful.

In Deng Wanzhou, he seemed to see his own shadow.

Once upon a time, he was so happy that he was as if winter snow was welcoming spring because of a trivial detail of Qiao Qiao?

Even if Qiao Qiao changed his name from He Qidong to Adong, he would be so happy that he couldn't sleep for several nights.

When he was lying alone in the bed, he recalled the smile between her eyebrows and the friendship in her tone when Qiao Qiao called him Adong. He would also smile silly and happily.

I couldn't sleep with laughter.

Therefore, he deeply felt Deng Wanzhou's mood.

She felt even more sad and pitiful.

But love is not a gift.

He can't be with her just because he feels pitiful.

He looked at the woman who was content because of the small details and comforted her, "Last time after the operation, my visual nerves were pressed, I couldn't see anything, and I couldn't take care of myself. You took care of me for several days. To thank you, this time you were hospitalized, and I came to take care of you, until you were discharged from the hospital."

"No." Deng Wanzhou said thunderously and refused directly.

He Qidong frowned.

Deng Wanzhou said with great principles:

"Adong, I like you, it just shows my thoughts about you. I am not forcing a relationship."

"Same, I take care of you, and I just hope you will recover soon. I am not forcing the same reward."

"If you want to stay and take care of me, just because out of thanks, then I don't want it."

What she wanted was his willingness.
To be continued...