A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

Where he and Lin Qinghuan lived in Qingcheng before, facing the fence outside the window was a flower wall covered with roses. When Lin Qinghuan had nothing to do, she liked to lie on the balcony and look at the sea of ​​pink flowers the most.

And the flower language of the pink rose is also extremely profound to him.

I want to spend my whole life with you.

Lu Huai and Lin Qinghuan only met later, even though Lu Huai and the Qi family had an inexplicable relationship, when Lin Qinghuan lost his memory, the Qi family was in decline, and Qi Ran went to jail, no one would tell him these things, so Meticulous things.

But if he came to the hospital to see Lin Qinghuan for Qi Ran, everything could be explained.

Come to think of it, the pink rose was not what he wanted to give.

It's just that now, Rong Che has no time to think about those messy things.

Simply, just turn a blind eye and close one eye.

However, I still couldn't help but want to ask.

"Did she take it?"

Zhu Qingwen frowned unnaturally: "Isn't it hard to accept her?"

Rong Che frowned slightly, and breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Also.

If she accepted it knowing it was Qi Ran, he would indeed have reason to blame, but that person was Lu Huai.

He would not have any unsuitable thoughts about Lin Qinghuan, and for a person who had helped Lin Qinghuan, he could even be regarded as a bosom friend.

If Rong Che was too aggressive, it would be his fault.

Eyebrows slightly closed, pondered for a moment, hesitated for a while, then looked up at Zhu Qingwen: "Go ask someone to buy a bunch of the same ones, and come back and replace them quietly."

Zhu Qingwen: "..." After a long time, he replied without temper: "Okay."

He always felt that Rong Che was superfluous.

If you don't tell Lin Qinghuan, Lin Qinghuan will still treat the bouquet of flowers as a gift from Lu Huai.

but……

Thinking about it, Rong Che also realized that the bouquet of flowers originally came from Qi Ran, not Lu Huai, the others...

never mind!

Whatever he says is what he says.

After making a medical record and checking Rongche's injuries, he went out again.

Coming out from the inside, when passing the living room, Song Chi was no longer outside, and Lin Qinghuan was standing outside alone, facing the outside of the window, facing the vase on the cabinet.

In the vase was the bouquet of delicate pink roses.

Not knowing what she was thinking, she looked down at the bunch of flowers in front of her, stroking the petals with her slender fingers.

After Zhu Qing smelled it, she closed the door of the bedroom directly. The sound was not loud, but it belonged to the same ward. Even if Lin Qinghuan's mind was elsewhere, it was easy to hear the sound of his closing the door.

Lin Qinghuan belatedly turned her head to look in Zhu Qingwen's direction, and her movements of hanging on the bouquet involuntarily paused.

Zhu Qingwen didn't say anything, she curled her lips and smiled lightly: "The flowers are pretty good."

Lazy, meaningless nonsense, anyway, he will be thrown out after a while.

Lin Qinghuan didn't say anything.

Zhu Qingwen originally thought that Lin Qinghuan would not talk to her anymore, so she didn't care about it, and was about to leave after speaking, but just as she was about to go out, she heard Lin Qinghuan say: "Can Xiao Zhao take out this bouquet of flowers?" , put it in your office, or their nurse's station is also fine."

"..."

For a moment, Zhu Qing smelled as if an egg had been stuffed into her mouth.

The corners of his lips twitched in embarrassment, he turned his head and glanced at the vase placed by the sunny window, then heaved a sigh of relief, and said slowly, "Okay."

Immediately, he pondered for a moment, looked around hesitantly, and finally said: "Well...he wakes up, you go in and have a look, and let him eat after a while, and the diet should be lighter."

After speaking, he hurried away.

The matter between the two of them... It's better for him not to meddle in it!
Lin Qinghuan didn't say anything.

Standing next to the window, with a slow expression, eyebrows and eyes slightly closed, it took a while to move.

The dinner was ready when Song Chi came over, and it was being placed in the incubator in the pantry at the moment.

However, it has been stored for a long time, and the temperature is unavoidably inappropriate. It happened that Xiao Zhao was called by Zhu Qingwen to get the bouquet of flowers, so Lin Qinghuan directly gave him the already cold dinner and asked him to heat it in the microwave outside.

They are all in an insulated box and can be carried away directly, so even if there is a vase in your arms, it will not be too embarrassing.

After Xiao Zhao left, Lin Qinghuan stood outside for a while before going in.

Rong Che's eyes hurt a little, his slender fingers pinched the center of his brows, and the undulation of his brows became more and more obvious.

Seeing it, Lin Qinghuan frowned unconsciously, walked over, and frowned and said, "Are you uncomfortable? I'll ask Zhu Qing to smell it..."

She turned to leave, but Rong Che grabbed her wrist directly: "Don't go."

Lin Qinghuan: "..." After hesitating for a while, she was still a little uneasy: "Then what should I do? What if something happens?"

Rong Che still didn't let go: "Zhu Qingwen said it, it's just a normal phenomenon."

Naturally, it is also a good phenomenon.

"It's been like this before, don't you all know it?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..." I was speechless for a while.

However, with hindsight, he still opened his mouth and said, "Aren't there differences between the past and the present?"

Rong Che: "..." There was silence for a while, and then, with a casual sneer, he pulled her wrist a little harder, pulling her closer to him from a position where she was standing a little far away.

"What's the difference?"

Lin Qinghuan was dumbfounded.

Silently, he raised his eyes inadvertently and looked at the orange-red night lights outside the window. The shadows of the trees were mottled and swayed with the night wind.

What's the difference...

She was thinking silently in her heart, and her vision gradually became a little more confused.

To this day, it seems that she...has never taken the initiative to think about the past.

Naturally, Rong Che didn't ask anything.

As if nothing happened.

No harm, no... none of those, quiet and beautiful moments.

superficial.

It's as if nothing happened.

But, why does she like Rong Che so much, and why does Rong Che have such a soft spot for her.

Not without reason.

Many things are not for no reason.

It's just that the injury was too painful. In the unforgettable patience, those quiet and beautiful moments gradually disappeared.

At first when Lu Huai came over, she only saw him hugging a bouquet of flowers, but didn't look closely, she thought it was roses.

Rose and Rosa are sister flowers of the same Rosaceae Rosa genus. Therefore, their shapes are very similar and it is easy to confuse people.

Although roses are often called the love of love, different colors and different quantities represent different meanings.

Moreover, Lu Huai cared for her only as a friend, which they all knew very well.

So I didn't care.

But after taking a closer look, she was sure it was Qiangwei.

And looking at the roses in front of her, she couldn't help but think of the pink flower wall that bloomed in Wuji when she was in Qingcheng.

Thinking of those things, those things from the past, just like the tide, emerge from the depths of my mind.

At that time... Her timid look, and Rong Che who couldn't hide her youthful look on her face.

In fact, many things, now that she thinks about them, she really still doesn't quite understand them.

At that time, why could she be so desperate.

From being desperate for his own life at the beginning, to falling in love with him out of control at the end, he was so firm and decisive, never doubting or hesitating.

But now, no matter what.

Presumably, he is the same.

There was no longer the youthful look on his face that he tried to cover up but he always had it, and she could no longer be as firm and decisive as before.

Finally, none of them are what they used to be.

She wanted to talk to Rong Che calmly, but for some reason, as soon as some words came to her lips, she always felt unspeakably sour and helpless.

"I..." After hesitating for a while, he hesitated and said, "It's been too long, and I don't remember."

Rong Che didn't say anything.

The two of them knew why this was so, and there was really no need for him to be too concerned.

Patted the seat next to her, pulled her to sit down, and said slowly: "It's okay, I'll think about it later when I have time, or when I have time, we can go back to Qingcheng, where we lived before I still have the house."

Lin Qinghuan: "..." I don't know what to say, but... there are some things I still want to know: "After so long, the surroundings must have changed a lot."

It's always going to change.

Nothing is set in stone all the time.

However, Rong Che didn't say anything more, stretched out his long arms to hold her in his arms, buried his chin deeply in the crook of her neck, and said in a calm tone, "Go and see, you'll know?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..." He couldn't help but sneered, with a bit of ridicule in his voice: "You'd better heal your injuries before we talk about it."

"You've already said that. In the next few days, I will naturally take good care of it."

Lin Qinghuan flattened the corners of her lips.

You have said everything, what else can I say?
Two people, one sitting on the bed and the other sitting on the edge of the bed, leaned over to be held in his arms, somewhat uncomfortable.

He was injured, so Lin Qinghuan couldn't say much.

She was always accommodating to him.

After hugging for a while, my legs felt a little numb.

Leaning on his shoulder, frowning, and speaking slowly: "You let me get up..."

At this time, Xiao Zhao came in with a hot meal.

When she came over, she didn't close the door of the bedroom. Xiao Zhao didn't see her in the living room outside. Seeing that the door of the bedroom was open, he directly carried his things and wanted to come in.

"Mrs. Rong..." However, as soon as he reached the door, he was instantly embarrassed.

amount……

It seems that he came at a very bad time.

However, the matter has come to this point, so I can only bite the bullet and go on: "That..."

Lin Qinghuan heard the voice, and immediately got up calmly from his arms: "Eat something first."

Rong Che couldn't say anything.

Xiao Zhao was standing at the door, and Lin Qinghuan went over to bring in the heat preservation box.