[Comprehensive film and television] peerless elegance
Chapter 17 Remaining Sins ⑤
It was quiet in the ward, and it was Qiao Ying who broke the silence first: "Hello..."
Her usual clear voice was surprisingly hoarse, and she couldn't help revealing a sense of weakness, "Can you help me get the phone?"
The little nurse at the side hurriedly gave her the phone, and Qiao Ying tried to raise her hand. The little nurse immediately understood her helplessness, and took the initiative to help her ring the phone and put the phone next to her ear.
Qiao Ying clearly saw the three words "Thank you husband" on the outgoing caller ID. Before she could say anything to thank the little nurse who helped, the phone was connected.
"Unice..."
The female voice who hurt her so much reprimanded her again: "Qiao Ying! Don't you know it's already midnight? Why are you calling now? If you really love Jie Bing, why haven't you come back?"
"...An...why are you by his side?" Qiao Ying felt that she was about to suffocate, and her tears suddenly burst.
"He has an accident and needs someone. Of course I have to take care of him."
No, why do you take care of him!
Qiao Ying bit her lower lip fiercely, and it took a long time before she said with difficulty: "You let him listen to the TV—"
"He's asleep." The three light words with an extremely strong tone shattered all of Qiao Ying's fantasies. She trembled and wanted to say something more, but An Jialu over there had already hung up the phone.
"Dududu-"
>>>
That night, Jie Bing had a dream. In the dream, he first saw Qiao Ying getting married, wearing a holy wedding dress, which was unbelievably beautiful.
But the groom is not his solution, but Yu Zui.
He cried bitterly, his hair became gray and his face became old in the passage of time, and he suddenly returned to that day.
That day he rejected An Jialu, this time he was unbelievably tough, even though he was sick and weak, even though he longed for someone to take care of him, he knew clearly that he only needed and only wanted Qiao Ying!
He held the cell phone tightly in his right hand that hadn't been punctured, blocking all of An Jialu's cries from the door, and his left hand, which had been forcibly pulled out of the infusion tube, was dripping blood desperately, as if he didn't notice it.
The hour hand was turning, and the time passed by every minute and every second. He was sitting on the hospital bed, almost ossified into a stone statue. He couldn't wait for the opportunity he wanted, and the unspeakable pain and uneasiness quickly swallowed him up.
Until then, the phone finally rang.
He heard the person he loved but lost, never to be found again, softly calling his name: "Jie Bing..."
Jie Bing tried his best to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, he couldn't help but tremble, "Qiao Ying..."
How many years, how many years he regretted, he tremblingly said the three words that had been suppressed for many years: "I love you."
Then, like some kind of switch was flipped, he kept repeating these three words.
Qiao Ying's shallow breathing was intertwined with his affectionate confession, and Xie Bing recalled Qiao Ying's appearance in a white wedding dress, holy and beautiful.
He burst out crying, crying desperately while saying "I love you" desperately.
That's it until you wake up from the dream.
The pain in his heart was still dull, which made Jie Bing suspect that he had a heart attack after leaving Qiao Ying, and that he might collapse on the cold ground and die at any time.
He couldn't help but get up from the bed and reached for the mobile phone beside the bed.
Within a few seconds of holding the phone tightly in his hand, a call came in suddenly, and it was picked up within a few seconds or even before the ringtone.
Qiao Ying, who was about to hang up, was stunned: "..."
Xie Bing's heart began to beat wildly, he brought the phone to his ear, and called softly: "Xiaoying..."
He got it, he got a call from Qiao Ying.
His little shadow called him!
"...You haven't slept yet?" Qiao Ying's nose was sour, she almost shed tears, she gasped, and said hastily, "I accidentally pressed it, you should go to bed early, good night."
She hung up the phone in a panic, and the gate in her heart was pried open, and fresh seawater flowed into the dry pond unrestrained.
Her usual clear voice was surprisingly hoarse, and she couldn't help revealing a sense of weakness, "Can you help me get the phone?"
The little nurse at the side hurriedly gave her the phone, and Qiao Ying tried to raise her hand. The little nurse immediately understood her helplessness, and took the initiative to help her ring the phone and put the phone next to her ear.
Qiao Ying clearly saw the three words "Thank you husband" on the outgoing caller ID. Before she could say anything to thank the little nurse who helped, the phone was connected.
"Unice..."
The female voice who hurt her so much reprimanded her again: "Qiao Ying! Don't you know it's already midnight? Why are you calling now? If you really love Jie Bing, why haven't you come back?"
"...An...why are you by his side?" Qiao Ying felt that she was about to suffocate, and her tears suddenly burst.
"He has an accident and needs someone. Of course I have to take care of him."
No, why do you take care of him!
Qiao Ying bit her lower lip fiercely, and it took a long time before she said with difficulty: "You let him listen to the TV—"
"He's asleep." The three light words with an extremely strong tone shattered all of Qiao Ying's fantasies. She trembled and wanted to say something more, but An Jialu over there had already hung up the phone.
"Dududu-"
>>>
That night, Jie Bing had a dream. In the dream, he first saw Qiao Ying getting married, wearing a holy wedding dress, which was unbelievably beautiful.
But the groom is not his solution, but Yu Zui.
He cried bitterly, his hair became gray and his face became old in the passage of time, and he suddenly returned to that day.
That day he rejected An Jialu, this time he was unbelievably tough, even though he was sick and weak, even though he longed for someone to take care of him, he knew clearly that he only needed and only wanted Qiao Ying!
He held the cell phone tightly in his right hand that hadn't been punctured, blocking all of An Jialu's cries from the door, and his left hand, which had been forcibly pulled out of the infusion tube, was dripping blood desperately, as if he didn't notice it.
The hour hand was turning, and the time passed by every minute and every second. He was sitting on the hospital bed, almost ossified into a stone statue. He couldn't wait for the opportunity he wanted, and the unspeakable pain and uneasiness quickly swallowed him up.
Until then, the phone finally rang.
He heard the person he loved but lost, never to be found again, softly calling his name: "Jie Bing..."
Jie Bing tried his best to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, he couldn't help but tremble, "Qiao Ying..."
How many years, how many years he regretted, he tremblingly said the three words that had been suppressed for many years: "I love you."
Then, like some kind of switch was flipped, he kept repeating these three words.
Qiao Ying's shallow breathing was intertwined with his affectionate confession, and Xie Bing recalled Qiao Ying's appearance in a white wedding dress, holy and beautiful.
He burst out crying, crying desperately while saying "I love you" desperately.
That's it until you wake up from the dream.
The pain in his heart was still dull, which made Jie Bing suspect that he had a heart attack after leaving Qiao Ying, and that he might collapse on the cold ground and die at any time.
He couldn't help but get up from the bed and reached for the mobile phone beside the bed.
Within a few seconds of holding the phone tightly in his hand, a call came in suddenly, and it was picked up within a few seconds or even before the ringtone.
Qiao Ying, who was about to hang up, was stunned: "..."
Xie Bing's heart began to beat wildly, he brought the phone to his ear, and called softly: "Xiaoying..."
He got it, he got a call from Qiao Ying.
His little shadow called him!
"...You haven't slept yet?" Qiao Ying's nose was sour, she almost shed tears, she gasped, and said hastily, "I accidentally pressed it, you should go to bed early, good night."
She hung up the phone in a panic, and the gate in her heart was pried open, and fresh seawater flowed into the dry pond unrestrained.
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