Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

Take out his heart and show him, can you prove it?

If he could, he'd stab a dagger in the heart right now.

"Then... show me, please." Seeing him staring at him, Cheng Wen was a little nervous.

"Okay." Jian Qing nodded, lowered his head and took out the phone from his pocket, unlocked it and handed it to him with the screen facing up. His weakness made his movements a little slow, and his voice was like a cello that wasn't tuned properly, deep and hoarse, "This It was a picture my mom took of us during our wedding rehearsal."

"It was captured."

"You felt very embarrassed at the time, so I let her go and said that I would shoot more when the wedding officially started. I didn't expect the wedding to fail in the end..."

Looking at the picture of him being hugged and kissed by Jian Qing on the screen, Cheng Wen's cheeks turned red, "I... I kissed you?"

Jian Qing was amused by his cute reaction, "Yes."

"If you don't kiss, how can you have a baby?"

We have been together for more than two years, and we have done everything that should be done and what should not be done.

"No...impossible." Cheng Wen was so ashamed that his ears were red as if he was about to bleed, he didn't dare to look at the screen anymore, and put the phone back into the other party's hand in a panic. "I won't kiss the bad guys."

"..." Jian Qing looked at the sweet appearance of the two on the screen of the mobile phone in his palm, lowered his head and did not speak.

How happy it was at the beginning, how painful it is now.

He knew that the little fool didn't forget on purpose, but he still felt sad for him to deny their past so bluntly.

"My father said...the photo may be fake, so let me not believe anything you say." Cheng Wen whispered.

Jian Qing coughed suddenly, covered his lips and coughed heart-piercingly for a long time in front of him before he stopped. His bloodshot eyes made him look tired and weak, with a wry smile on his lips, "It's okay."

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it."

"It was me who went too far... I deserve it."

"How did you bully me before?..." Cheng Wen suddenly asked.

He wanted to know what this man had done to make his father hate him so much.

Jian Qing froze, with pain in his eyes, "I used to be very bad to you... I was very cruel to you, always making you sad, I didn't know how to care about you, and forced you to do things you didn't want to do."

"Then why did you treat me again later?" Cheng Wen asked in a daze.

When he woke up from the ward, this man clearly cared about him.

"Because I found out that I fell in love with you." Jian Qing looked up at him and said dumbly, "I want to marry you."

Cheng Wen felt that this person was really annoying. He kept saying such things, which made him shy and distressed, "But I won't marry you..."

The mere fact that his father doesn't agree with that makes him not.

His father is his only relative, and he doesn't want to make his father sad.

Nor would he be with a big bad guy.

"You did it before." Jian Qing said. "...You are very happy to marry me."

The latter sentence was so light that Cheng Wen couldn't hear it.

He fumbled for something from his coat pocket intently, and after a few seconds, he found an exquisitely crafted ring, which was the one he had worn on his hand since he woke up. His father originally said that he would throw it away for him, but he was reluctant. .

It looks expensive.

"Did you give this to me?" Cheng Wen asked in a low voice.

Jian Qing nodded, "Well...this is our wedding ring."

The one that belongs to him is now on the ring finger of his left hand, and he will only take it off when he takes a shower.

In fact, you don’t have to pick it off. Platinum won’t change color, but it’s more precious.

The meaning of the ring is 'Love is endless', if you put it on, the other party will never leave.

Even if you leave for a while, you should come back.

"I'll give it back to you." Cheng Wen said.

Jian Qing couldn't hold back all of a sudden, her eyes were sore, she stared at the ring that the little fool was pinching on her fingertips, her trembling voice changed her tune, "The things you send... have no reason to take them back."

Cheng Wen paused, "But we won't get married anymore, so it's useless to let it go."

"I'll give it back to you."

Seeing that the other party seemed very sad, he explained again, "Father said...you can't take things that others give you indiscriminately."

Jian Qing was silent for a long time, and finally squeezed out a word, "Okay."

Spreading out his palm, the small ring landed on his hand.

It made his heart ache a little.

It's windy and it's getting colder outside.

Putting the ring in his pocket calmly, he smiled at the little fool, "I'm a little tired...I'm going back today."

"... so fast?" Cheng Wen asked in a daze.

"Yeah." Jian Qing really wanted to touch the man's cheek, which looked a lot rosier than when he just woke up, but she was afraid of scaring him, so she gave up such a thought.

It seems that I have a fever again, and my body is very heavy, so I must go back quickly.

"It's been a long time since I came out."

"Oh." Cheng Wen nodded without holding back.

In fact, I still want to talk to him, it's too boring to always be bored at home.

Jian Qing didn't leave right away, but looked at him and whispered, "Take care of yourself and eat well."

"The more flesh you have on your body, the healthier you will be."

"..." Cheng Wen nodded obediently.

Soon I felt inexplicable again.

Why should he listen to him.

Jian Qing didn't say any more, turned and left.

Even if he has a thousand words to confide, he has lost his position now.

It's useless to say too much.

He took out the ring in his pocket and looked down, his vision blurred.

The ring is back, will his little fool come back.

That tall figure looked so lonely that Cheng Wen couldn't help but stop him, "...Ah Qing."

Jian Qing paused, and waited for the heat in his eyes to disappear before looking back at him.

"Where do you live?" Cheng Wen asked softly.

After a moment of silence, Jian Qing said, "...I live in a nearby hotel."

In fact, he lived in the hospital, and he came out today after asking for leave from the hospital.

Even if the doctor disagrees, it is no match for the patient's own stubbornness.

Cheng Wen held onto the railing with both hands, and said hesitantly, "Then will you come again?..."

Jian Qing's Adam's apple moved slightly, his eyes lit up a little, and suddenly he felt less cold, "Do you want me to come?"

"Hmm..." Cheng Wen nodded, looking a little pitiful, "I don't have any friends, staying at home is boring."

"...Don't you hate me?" Jian Qing breathed tremblingly.

Cheng Wen was stopped by his question, and suddenly he didn't know what he was thinking, and he blushed for a long time before he said, "As long as... as long as you, you don't bully me in the future, I don't hate you."

"Well, I won't bully you." Jian Qing nodded with a smile.

Cheng Wen thought, this person is not as bad as his father said.

"Then...then when will you come next time?" He said.

"When do you want me to come?" Jian Qing's face was pale, but the smile in her eyes was almost doting.

"Hmm... can it be tomorrow?" Cheng Wen asked tentatively.

"Yes." Jane Qing said.

As long as it's what Cheng Wen thinks, it's fine.

"Tomorrow my father is going on a business trip, and he won't be home for several days...can you come and chat with me every day?" The spoiled little fool began to push forward.

After I finished speaking, I wondered if I was going too far. People must be busy with other things, and it is impossible to have time every day.

"Yes." Jian Qing said without hesitation.

"Really?" Cheng Wen's deer-like eyes lit up.

Even Jian Qing's mood became happy, and her heart was soft enough to be squeezed into any shape.

"Well, really."

Cheng Wen suddenly had the illusion that he was about to date someone, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous and looking forward to it, "Then, at four o'clock tomorrow evening, I'll wait for you here."

"Okay." Jane Qing said.

"...bye." Cheng Wen waved to him.

Jian Qing followed his example and waved back to him, "Bye bye."

When Cheng Wen turned around and trotted into the house, Jian Qing put down her hand foolishly, with a smile on her lips.

His little fool didn't really hate him.

Jian Qing was as happy as a fool, she didn't go to the hospital immediately, but went to the nearby Chinatown to eat a bowl of small wontons before going back.

People's habits change.

He also fell in love with the little wonton now.

It’s just that foreign wontons don’t taste as good as the century-old wonton shop in Yongchang Lane.

Before going to bed at night, he even set the alarm clock for three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, afraid that he would forget when he was groggy.

It took half an hour to rush from the hospital to Cheng's house, and there was still half an hour left, which he had to wait for his little fool.

Cheng Wen couldn't be made to wait.

It was pitch black outside, and the blond nurse changed the medicine for him, put on the drip for reducing fever, and closed the curtains for him thoughtfully.

Jian Qing was very tired, and quickly fell asleep in the pain of her body sometimes feeling cold and sometimes feverish.

When I woke up, it was still dark outside, and my whole body was weak as if I had done physical labor all night.

He thought he had just slept for a few hours, and reached for the phone next to his pillow to look at the wedding photos on the screen, but was surprised by the date.

9:50pm.

There is nothing wrong with that.

But the date has passed one day.

He made an appointment with Cheng Wen to go to Cheng's house to chat with him at four o'clock this afternoon.

Sitting up with difficulty, I fumbled to press the switch of the bedside lamp, got out of bed, took out my clothes and began to change.

The nurse who made the rounds came in after knocking on the door three times. Jian Qing was putting on his trench coat. She came over anxiously and asked him in English what he was going to do.

The general content of the words is that his wound is infected, it is very dangerous, and he cannot go out all the time.

Jian Qing kept moving, her pale face remained unmoved, and asked her in a low voice if her cell phone had rang.

The nurse nodded and said that the alarm on his mobile phone had been ringing for a long time, so she turned it off for him in fear of disturbing his rest.

The most important thing is that at that time Jian Qing was so feverish that he couldn't hear him even if he turned it off.

Without blaming the nurse, he said that he had to go out for a while, and hurried out of the room with his mobile phone.

It was past ten o'clock when we arrived at Cheng's house.

Just now, he just wanted to explain to him quickly that he didn't break the contract on purpose, but only now did he realize that Cheng Wen might have fallen asleep.

It was pitch black in the villa, except for the dim light cast by the street lamps on the side of the street.

Jian Qing pursed her lips, annoyed why she overslept.

You should tell the nurse in advance and ask the nurse to wake him up.

Will the little fool be angry?

Cheng Wen was not angry, he was just disappointed.

Starting at four o'clock, I waited for more than two hours, my little face turned red from the cold outside, and when it was time for dinner, I was persuaded by the servant aunt before I was willing to enter the house for dinner.

Could it be that Ah Qing really doesn't want to be friends with him?

The next morning, when Cheng Wen woke up, he habitually climbed to the window to take a look, and was stunned when he saw the black figure stuck under the tree.

It is only past six in the morning, and there is a thin layer of frost floating on the window, which is hard to see clearly. I raised my hand and wiped it, and it immediately became clear.

It was indeed that person.

Cheng Wen stayed where he was, a little dazed.

Standing outside all night, her body was almost frozen, when Jian Qing saw that familiar thin figure slowly walking out of the villa, her whole body instantly came to life, and she went forward excitedly, "Xiao Wen... ..."

Through the iron gate, Cheng Wen watched him silent for a while, then whispered, "Why are you lying to me?..."

Jian Qing was suddenly a little nervous, her Adam's apple twitched, "I... was delayed yesterday, so I couldn't come, I'm sorry."

"But you trust me... I really didn't mean to."

"What's the matter?..." Cheng Wen said.

"It's a private matter, it's more important." Jian Qing didn't want Cheng Wen to know that he had been in a coma for a day and a night, the little fool was so kind, he would be worried.

"Oh..." Cheng Wen nodded. "Then have you dealt with it?..."

"It's done." Jian Qing said with a smile.

In the winter morning, the sky was not very bright at seven o'clock, and Jian Qing's face was always pale recently, so Cheng Wen didn't notice anything unusual.

He wasn't angry, just a little depressed, and didn't want to talk to him very much.

"Well... I'm going back, you can go too."

"Xiaowen..." Jian Qing's throat began to tighten.

Cheng Wen paused, turned around and left, and heard a more anxious call from behind. Just as he was about to open the door and enter the house, there was a muffled sound behind him.

Looking back, the person who was standing in front of him just now fell to the ground and did not move.

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There is no double update today, the reason is that when I was coding, I suddenly fell into a cookie, so I just... continued to grow thick. (It is also strong to be unreasonable!)

Today is a bully on the street, the kind who specializes in robbing women, property and beauty.

If you don’t give it, just go home with me and be my little wife.