As deep as you are as hell

"I'm afraid that Chu Luojing will do something to you. You sneaked into Yu's house and sent a message to Chu Luojing on Yu Yu's mobile phone, and induced Chu Luojing to come to Yu Yu the next day. Someone found out. They followed the vines and found out your identity... That's why they got the note that threatened you and your aunt."

"Chu Luojing is well aware of the relationship between you and me, and he is worried about nights and dreams. He plans to attack you in the next few days. But I don't want to let you have any more accidents."

The sound of the wind passed by, and the entire cemetery was quiet.

Chu Ting seemed to understand the reason for my silence, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of my hair, bent down halfway, and his tone became softer: "The matter is not all over, and the result is also satisfactory, you just Don't worry, okay?"

"Then tell me honestly, how many injuries have you suffered? Is the injury serious?"

Last night when I was sleeping with Chu Ting, my elbow accidentally touched some parts of his waist and abdomen. At that time, I heard a muffled hissing sound from the top of my head very clearly.

"Are you sure you want to watch here?" Although there were no other people in the cemetery who came to mourn and pay homage, Chu Ting felt a little inexplicable shame when he was asked to take off his clothes for me to examine under the clear sky.

"Then let's go back and watch." As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere between the two of us seemed to be filled with a little embarrassment, unnaturalness and ambiguity.

I lowered my head and felt my face was slightly hot.

Chu Ting had a smile in his eyes: "Oh, then we will do this when we go back, right?"

"rogue!"

After walking out of the cemetery and drinking a cup of coffee, Chu Ting has convinced me that we will go to Ye's house to visit the two elderly people on Sunday.

As for our "private decision for life", I haven't figured out how to talk to my mother.Looking at Chu Ting holding my left hand, I suddenly had a few more worries.

Now my mother has forgotten me.

Her favorite thing to do is to stay quietly in a clean place alone, talking to the air with a photo in her hand.And the name she whispered the most times was Chen Zemin.

I don't know how to appease her emotions, and I explain it again and again in the name of working overtime and traveling, but I can always see the deep loss in Zhao Qingyun's eyes.

The hospital was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, and nurses and doctors in white coats hurried in the corridors.

As soon as Chu Ting sent me back to the door of the ward, my expression suddenly changed, and I smiled at Chu Ting: "I suddenly remembered that there are no snacks in the ward, why don't you help me buy some snacks from the supermarket downstairs? Also, I want to eat navel oranges."

"Okay." Chu Ting looked gentle, "I'll take you in first."

"It's all at the door, are you worried that I will run around?" My shoulder-length short hair was blown up by the wind in the corridor, and I lost my eyesight, and was gently manipulated by Chu Ting's movements.

"Then wait for me to come back."

I nodded, but felt a burning pain coming from my viscera. After Chu Ting's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, I couldn't hold on any longer. I staggered forward and spit out blood from my mouth.

My body limply slumped to the ground, my eyes were blurred, and I smiled but tears welled up.

When I slowly woke up, I found that I was wearing an oxygen mask again, and I also had an injection on the back of my hand.

Appearing in front of Chu Ting like this, I am really ashamed.

I noticed that Chu Ting's eyes were slightly red, and my voice was dry, but I still thought about making jokes: "Chu Ting, are you crying again? It feels like you are really living and going back, and you cry more when you are older." .”

Looking to the side, I realized that there was a half-grown child sitting beside Chu Ting. It was the child who my attending physician praised when she was with us last time in the hospital. We looked like a family of three.

I still remember that Cheng Xunsheng told me that Chu Ting had been busy with the child's formalities for a while, and it seemed that the complicated procedures had been settled.

I am sincerely happy for Chu Ting, so that in the long years to come, I no longer have to worry about not having anyone to accompany him.

Moreover, based on my current physical condition, even if the illness improves in the future, it is estimated that the chances of me giving birth to a son and a half daughter for Chu Ting in the future are not high.

My mind was active, Chu Ting lowered his head and asked me if I should try to sit up and drink some water.

My lips were dry and covered with a layer of white skin, I smiled at Chu Ting, and then Chu Ting helped me arrange it.

The oxygen mask was quickly removed by the doctor, and my breathing was finally not so difficult.It's just the air in the ward, which always makes me feel less natural and comfortable.

After the doctor left, Sang Ji went to wait for the hot water for me with a kettle.

And on the small coffee table at the side, there are many fruits and snacks piled up. There are a variety of products, and almost everything is my favorite.

Only Chu Ting and I were left in the ward. I thought Chu Ting would ask me about my condition, but he didn't.

He just held my cold hand and asked if I could trust him with this afternoon and evening.

"What? You don't feel sorry for me, and you want to tinker with the equipment you bought last time to confess your love, and show me the night sky and the fireworks by the river?"

His mind was stabbed at once, and his face was even stained with a faint blush.

In the past few days of being together, although we didn't communicate much with each other, we have a tacit understanding. It seems that we can understand what each other is thinking immediately without needing to say more.

Does this count? She doesn't have a colorful phoenix and two flying wings, but she has a tacit heart.

I laughed lowly, and the laughter was very pleasant.

With a relaxed expression, I put my arms around Chu Ting's neck actively with both hands, and sent my lips towards him.

This time the initiative is in my hands, and I follow my own will to conquer cities and lands.

Chu Ting clasped my ten fingers together, and soon I also felt the slight heat in his body.

When I put my hand on Chu Ting's shoulder, I already knew what I wanted to do next, but Chu Ting grabbed my wrist.

"Chen Jiao." His heart ached slightly, "Why did you forgive me so easily?"

I still had lust in my eyes, and my lips were glistening, but I didn't let go of the hand that was holding onto Chu Ting's collar: "Chu Ting."

"What if I say, I really love you? And I know everything you have done for me before."

It's just that I keep forgetting to say how touched I am.

When he "closed" me in Qiushan Villa, it was because people from Chu Luojing and Hou Han were looking for trouble for me during those days.And Chu Linqing also noticed that the relationship between Chu Ting and I was unusual, and he had a lot of different thoughts.

So staying in the Qiushan villa is the safest choice for me.

And Chu Ting didn't come to see me during that time, not because he really hated me in his heart, but because he had to do a full set of acting.Chu Ting was also afraid that his carelessness would make his efforts for so long fall short.

When he knew that I was suffering from depression, he was no less sad than me.Every night when I was stuck in a nightmare, he was always the one who told me stories and lulled me to sleep with a gentle voice.

Later, he "grounded" me at Chu's house and hired a dumb aunt to take care of me. It was also because he was afraid that others would reveal my secret and spread my weakness.

In this world, there is no one he can absolutely trust.How to ensure that the information about me will not be leaked by anyone, Chu Ting only came up with this bad strategy.

My mind races in circles.

"The past has been changed, and the future cannot be predicted... Let's grasp the present and live a good life, isn't it good?" My eyes regained their clarity, and I asked Chu Ting.

"Or are you not going to marry me?" For some reason, the tip of my nose suddenly turned red, as if I had become a lot more delicate after staying with Chu Ting these few days, and my eyes would turn red at every turn.

Chu Ting gently pressed a kiss on my forehead, and her tone became more and more gentle: "I will never change my mind for you. I'm just afraid that you will be wronged."

I muttered a few words, but the volume was too low, Chu Ting couldn't hear clearly.

When he was about to ask me what I said, I started to undo the buttons on his suit, and when I got to the third button, I froze for a moment.

When did he get this butterfly tattooed?And it really does look exactly like the butterfly on my wrist.

"Why did you want to tattoo this pattern on your heart?"

"I want to follow you."

"Actually, when I bought the ring, I was thinking, otherwise, Jiaojiao, you should propose to me. It's fine if I join your Chen family. Anyway, I have no father or mother, so I won't feel wronged."

The hot kiss followed, and Chu Ting murmured, "Chen Jiao, I love you. Thank you for appearing in my life and giving me the best gift in my life."

In the early hours of the morning, I was lying lazily in Chu Ting's arms, not wanting to move. My limbs and bones felt sore, and my brows and eyes were scarlet, yet unknowingly tinged with pity.

Chu Ting rubbed my hair, put his arm under my head as a pillow for me.

He suppressed his drowsiness and discussed one thing with me: "Jiaojiao."

"Ok?"

Although I was dazed, I was extremely sensitive to my own name, so I opened my mouth slightly and responded.

"I remembered that Ye Qinglan's uncle is also a medical student, and his in-depth research direction is gastric cancer. When we visit Ye's parents this weekend, shall we also meet this doctor? If you want , you can ask him to help you with the examination and recuperate your body... I heard that Ye Qinglan's uncle is more powerful than many world-renowned doctors who study gastric cancer."

My drowsiness was dispelled, and my eyes became clear in an instant, but my voice was still hoarse.

"Chu Ting, I don't want to do any more checkups. I'm afraid that anyone who gave me a little bit of hope will let me see this hope shattered."

Even if there is only the last month left... But during this time, Chu Ting can be by my side, and my mother no longer rejects me, I already feel happy enough.