Crush in marriage

To this day, Shi Xun can still remember the two tears he left in Bo Chen's old palm when he was stitching.

One drop hides grievances, and one drop contains emotion.

A few days after the incident, Zheng Lu was punished, and several people who didn't know what was right and wrong were also punished. They accompanied Zheng Lu to the radio station to read the self-criticism during a class exercise.

Just when everyone was sighing, the other protagonist of the incident was not there at all.

When Shi Xun heard about the self-criticism, he directly urged Bai Chen to skip the exercise between classes and go out to drink milk tea together.

That day, he asked Bo Shengu why he didn't feel that what the other party said was true. After all, his reputation in school was indeed very bad, and misunderstanding is only natural.

Bo Chen told him so.

A person's true thoughts are often hidden in behavior, not in words. Outspoken words may offend many people, but it is not that no one knows about the silent contributions behind the scenes.

Bo Chengu reached out and stroked his hair, smiling brightly.

The milk tea in that autumn was warm and sweet, but it was far less warm and comforting than the smile of the person in front of me.

At that time, Shi Xun was like a duckweed whose roots had been cut off. No one cared about him, he was exposed to the wind and rain in the square inch of the pond, and wanted to sink the pond completely. step.

During that long and difficult time, only Bo Shengu stood by his side and gave him the closest care.

Over the years, he has subconsciously ignored everything related to Zheng Lu, and almost forgot about this past.

Shi Xun remembered what the neighbor's aunt had said to him when he went to see his grandmother that day.

"If the reason why you were moved in the first place is still there, why are you confused?"

Shi Xun smiled lightly, suddenly relieved.

The earliest heartbeat was just the company and care when he was alone. It was because he became greedy that he lost his original intention and happiness back then.

Not far away, Bo Chengu was still patiently guiding the girl.

In the dusk of the evening, a ray of light from his youth cast a light on Shi Xun's long-gloomed heart lamp.

He murmured blankly: "Bo Chen, I think I still like you very much."

Bai Shengu looked at the girl with a firm gaze: "I promise you that every colleague and I who walk into the operating room will do our best to ensure the safety of you and your mother, and give us a chance, as well as you and your family. One chance, okay?"

The cries of the mother upstairs were endless, constantly reminding the girl of the pain of the living.

She raised her bloodshot eyes, looked longingly at Bai Chengu, broke down and cried unbearably, "But I'm scared, I'm really scared..."

Big drops of tears fell on the bench: "In my memory, my parents were in good health and walked like flying, but what about them now? If they were dressed thinly, I could even see the distinct ribs under the fabric. They have already It's hard enough, I don't deserve to be a burden to them anymore."

Bo Shengu comforted her: "But they never feel that you are a drag."

The girl shook her head with a heavy heart, and tears fell on the back of Bo Shengu's hand, which looked extraordinarily cold.

"I'm unlucky that I didn't come back in good health. The risk of transplant surgery is too high for her. I really can't..." The girl choked up, "I can't let her drag her body full of injuries, and do it for me again." The unfilial daughter who has not been able to accompany her in the past ten years has risked her life, and I would rather do it myself to die."

"Little Butterfly..."

A trembling voice came from the side, quietly breaking through the heavy sadness around.

The girl looked at her mother who was standing not far away, and turned her head to look at Bo Chengu in shock.

"Dr. Bai didn't ask us to come here. We saw that you haven't come back for so long, and we came out to watch because we were worried about your losing your temper."

The girl lowered her head and tightly clenched the hands holding the metal beads.

The mother came over tentatively and put her hand on the back of her daughter's hand which was already wet with tears.

She said very carefully: "Xiaodie, the doctor told me that the liver has a strong ability to regenerate, mom will definitely be fine."

Xiaodie raised her head suddenly, and met her eyes that were already red from crying: "Xiaodie, mom has never felt bitter. I have been thinking of you in my heart all these years. Mom is very happy every day. Mom... I want to live with you so much." go down."

The taut strings finally melted.

The little girl suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged her mother, crying loudly.

The taciturn father walked around from behind and hugged his wife and daughter.

Crying breaks through heavy obstacles and welcomes the belated love.The family hugged each other tightly, just a moment is worth a thousand words.

Bo Chengu slowly got up from the bench, suddenly there was a force on his wrist that pulled him outward.

Standing at the right time, Bo Chen finally saw it was time to find.

Shi Xun said, "They're hugging each other as a family, what kind of light bulb are you still there for?"

Bo Chen asked helplessly: "Then standing here is not considered a light bulb?"

"Of course not." Shi Xun raised one eyebrow, "They are a family, we are a family, no one is anyone else's light bulb."

Bai Chengu's expression froze, and the beating frequency of his heart began to be abnormal.

Shi Xun turned around, with grievance in his eyes: "Did you see my eyes? Are they similar to Xiaodie's just now?"

Bo Chen couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he didn't speak.

Shi Xun blinked his eyes twice, and raised his arms slightly: "This look means that I want a hug too."

Bai Chengu's eyes were shocked.

The sultry evening wind blew the ends of his hair, and the fuzzy shadow danced restlessly between his forehead, as if dancing lightly.

Bo Shengu's fingers moved forward subconsciously.

Shi Xun put down his hand quickly, and said with a smile: "Don't be so stern, I just don't make fun of you."

He collected his thoughts and looked at Xiaodie's family: "Before I leave the hospital, can I catch up with Xiaodie for surgery?"

Bo Shengu silently withdrew his fingers, and said in a normal tone: "It still depends on the situation."

A burst of pain struck while people were not prepared, Shi Xun gasped: "Hiss—"

Bo Chengu stretched out his hand to hold him: "Does it hurt?"

The pain wasn't too strong, Shi Xun could still bear it, but when he saw Bai Chengu's hand on his body, he immediately changed the words that came to his mouth: "Well, it hurts."

Bo Chengu supported him all the way back to the ward, and before the floor under his feet touched for a while, he left again.

When Shi Xunzheng was revisiting his own bitter plan and went wrong, Bai Chengu returned to the ward with dinner.

It turned out to be to buy dinner.

Bo Chen unpacked the package and handed the noodle bowl to Shi Xun.

Shi Xun, however, hesitated to reach out to take it, pretending that his hand hurts.

"Why does your hand hurt?" Bai Chen asked.

"Eh..." Shi Xun could only make up a nonsense reason, "When I went to find you, I leaned against the wall, and I was so tired."

Bai Chengu sighed, as if he believed it.

He rolled up a mouthful of noodles and sent them to Shi Xun: "Is this okay to eat?"

Warmth passed along the lips, Shi Xun happily opened his mouth to enjoy the dinner that was fed by Bo Shengu.

As the night passed, Fluttershy agreed to the transplant.

In order to perform Xiaodie's operation as soon as possible, Bai Chen scheduled an extra operation, and the operation time was set in two days.

The night before the operation, Bai Chengu received a belated apology.

Xiaodie solemnly apologized for the accident that hurt him, and when he received the band-aid from the little girl, Bai Chengu felt more responsible.

Outside the operating room, Xiaodie's father was spinning in a hurry. Nurses advised him many times to go to the waiting area to rest for a while, but he still refused to leave.

Finally, the door of the operating room slid open.

Xiaodie's father rushed to meet him, almost staggered and fell.

Bo Chengu reached out to support him, and comforted him: "Don't worry, the operation was a success, but there are many complications after the transplant operation, so we can't relax our vigilance yet."

Xiaodie's father knelt down in front of Bai Shengu with a "plop": "Thank you doctor, thank you doctor!"

"Get up quickly." Bai Chengu hurriedly helped him up, "I only completed a small part of the operation, and most of it was done by my mentor, Dean Shen. He should be the person you really thank."

"No." Xiaodie's father shook his head vigorously, "We should be most grateful to you, without you, Xiaodie would not even have the chance to have surgery."

Bo Chen shook his head: "It's what I should do."

Amidst the sound of grateful thanks, Bai Chengu re-entered the door.

The last waiting time was over, and Xiaodie and her mother's hospital bed were pushed out of the operating room.

Bo Shengu let out a deep breath and rubbed his sore neck. He glanced at the electronic clock next to him, and it was already 02:30 in the morning.

He subconsciously wanted to go to the ward, but he remembered the fact that Shi Xun had been discharged as early as the afternoon.

He took back his steps, but Shi Xun's call suddenly came from behind him.

"Doctor Bai."

Bo Chengu turned his head, barely hiding the surprise in his eyes: "Why are you here?"

When I found him: "Of course I'm waiting for the results of Xiaodie's surgery."

Bo Chengu's expression was slightly restrained, and his tone of voice dropped indistinctly: "They are fine, you should go back early."

"But," Shi Xun deliberately paused his voice, "the more important thing is to wait for you."

Bai Chengu's dark eyes were stained with anticipation and puzzlement: "Wait for me?"

Shi Xun nodded: "Yes, I have something important to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Bai Chen asked.

Shi Xun turned his eyes halfway, and said mysteriously: "Are you sure you want to listen now?"

Bo Chen responded without defense.

Shi Xun warned in advance: "Don't push me, doctor, my incision is not healed yet."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Bai Chengu any more time to react, he took a step forward and kissed Bai Chengu on the lips.

The lips pressed against each other in a hurry, and there was a crisp "pop", which was particularly ear-piercing in the empty corridor.

Shi Xun smiled brightly: "I'm sorry, I seem to like you very much."

Bai Chen remained indifferent, his lips opened and closed dully: "You—"

Shi Xun forcibly raised his voice to interrupt him: "Hey? Half a year is what you said, please wait until half a year if you refuse. At that time, please follow the procedure and come to me with a letter of intent. Before that..."

He deliberately emphasized: "It's just one day in the morning, no, no, door."

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