mr frank is faithful to love

(FR. Hilde Frank)

Charlotte called me and said she wanted to visit Ethan, but we were afraid that he would recall the pain again and again, so we declined, so Charlotte sent me a message half an hour later, saying that he had bought a lot of fruit for Ethan.

I replied: "Thank you, thank you for caring about him."

She said: "I don't know what he likes to eat, so I bought what most people like. Needless to say, thank you. I really hope that Ethan can get better soon. I'm still waiting for him to release a new song."

I asked, "Are you still listening to his songs?"

"Yes, I hoped to see RawMeat get No.1, but unfortunately I have retired now."

I said, "Thank you for liking Ethan's music, I'll tell him, he must be very happy."

"Hahaha he must be proud again."

"Do you know him that well?"

"I watched the show and of course I knew how cute he was, it felt like my little brother."

Not long after, the fruit Charlotte bought arrived, ten boxes, and Ethan and I couldn't finish it, so I asked Sister Mori to bring home a large portion, and shared a box with my assistant.

Ethan got the sauerkraut fish that he wanted to eat very much, but he cried before eating two bites. He said, "If I really die there, what should I do?"

"I'm not dead." I tried my best to stop my thoughts at this moment, not to imagine.

Because I can't imagine.

"Actually, I almost died. If I die, you must find someone to fall in love with again. Don't let yourself have a bad life, you know." Ethan said these words with an expression of worrying about the country and the people, And poked me with the elbow.

I said, "I don't dare to think about it, don't say it, I really don't dare to think about it."

"But I..." Ethan pursed his lips again, feeling like he was about to cry, he said, "But when I was beaten like that, I already thought about it, you are very unlucky to meet me."

I hastily put down the chopsticks in my hand, and wiped Ethan's tears again with a piece of paper. He just looked at me motionless. Now is the time for me to feel sorry for him, but he is caring for me.

"I was very lucky to meet you. If it weren't for you, I might not have the courage to go back to China after the epidemic, and I wouldn't have so many special experiences later. I don't know what my true love is."

Ethan may be stuck in the painful memory of a few days ago again, he buried his face in his hands, and I hugged him tremblingly.

If I have to seriously answer the question about life and death, then I can only say: If Ethan really had an accident with Yuan Yuzhe, I don’t know if I will seek death, I don’t know if I will cry loudly, but I Will lose my job, lose my social life, lose my life.

How terrible, how painful.

Later, I coaxed Ethan well. He ate fish, soup, and half a bowl of rice. Ms. Zuo is still the leader of the company. She is strict and strict, so she is very busy. By then, Ethan was already asleep

Ms. Zuo said quietly: "You can't just lie down like this all the time, he is very lazy, you have to supervise him."

I said, "After lunch, I came down and walked around a few times."

"I'm ashamed to be a mother, to trouble you so much."

I shook my head and said, "You can go back and rest. I'll sleep here if I'm sleepy, and eat when I'm hungry. There's nothing wrong with it."

"No, no, you listen to me. Go back early today, get a good sleep, and go back to work tomorrow. I have freed up the next week today. I can just stay here. If it doesn't work, Wu Rui will help me share it. Moreover, Komori is also willing to take care of him, and he will be discharged from the hospital almost next week."

"I'd love to take care of Ethan too—"

"Don't be so anxious, there is a saying that 'the future is long', your own body also needs to rest."

Ms. Zuo talked a lot gently and firmly, and finally convinced me. Before I went home, Ethan woke up and said, "Come here and I'll talk to you."

I went to the bed, put my ear to his mouth, and listened to him.

"Sleep well, don't think about anything, don't think about anything."

After finishing speaking, he was still smiling at me, wanting to kiss him so much, but Ms. Zuo was having a video conference nearby, I touched the corner of Ethan's mouth and said, "Got it, you can go to sleep too, you can listen to a book when you're bored , or listen to the radio or listen to music."

"Okay, let's go." Ethan squeezed my fingers and shook them.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

"Yeah." Ethan buried half of his face in the quilt and nodded.

I went out the door a few steps forward, then turned around to look at him, and said, "It's really gone."

"Go, go."

I don't know whether it was I who was reluctant or he was reluctant, the simple farewell lasted for several minutes, I went downstairs, and received another job call, and briefly discussed a few words.

It is said that they do not work overtime, but as a management, they still have too much involuntary control, and it is common to answer the phone during breaks.

The temperature suddenly dropped, and the gloomy clouds continued, followed by a rainy day. When going to the hospital, Ethan sat on the single sofa in front of the window, hugging his knees and humming, very comfortable.

I asked him, "Did you move the sofa yourself?"

"I'm still broken bro." He put the stereo on the window sill, moved out half of the sofa, and beckoned me to sit on it.

I sat down, and half of Ethan's body rested on my lap. I took the thin blanket from the bed and wrapped Ethan in thin clothes. He had lost too much weight, and because he hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time, he was even whiter. up.

Very unhealthy white, the collarbone covered by the collar of the pajamas stands sharply, he has never been so coquettish in front of others, but he is very happy here, with his legs bent, his head resting on my shoulder, and then hugging Tight me.

The leaves on the trees outside were all shiny, and the indoor lights were on. In this rainy day, there was an indescribably warm feeling. Ethan said: "To be honest, I am really worried."

"What's the matter?" We are not afraid that the unlocked door will be pushed open at any time. When chatting, we stick out our tongues and kiss each other. Ethan is like a cat that has been greedy for a long time. Rubbing my neck, panting, sticking to me.

"I know that there are many people who like you," he said, "People I know around me, and my mother's friends, many executives are in open love, their private lives are messy, they can't control themselves, and they take it for granted. I'm afraid that someone will seduce you, and you won't be able to hold back."

I asked, "Do I seem easily overwhelmed?"

"That's not true," Ethan shook his head, sticking his mouth close to mine, humming, "but those people can't see it either."

"I never play that set, and I have no interest in it. I find it boring."

I scratched Ethan's bare soles, and he let out a coquettish smile, nose to nose, and he said, "Do you really like me that much? What's so good about me?"

Because the kiss was wrapped in a blanket again, Ethan's pale cheeks were slightly flushed, and I stared at his dark and bright eyes for a long time.

Answer: "I don't know... I won't say it."

Ethan was very deliberate today, the stereo was still playing retro rock music, we couldn't wait to kiss after looking at each other, Ethan kept hooking my neck and fell down, this sofa is not big, and I was worried that he didn't heal his ribs .

Ethan was worried about me being seduced by someone else, but now I figured he didn't have to worry about someone better than him showing up.