A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

Lin Qinghuan knew that as a soldier, what kind of responsibilities Rong Che had to bear, and many things, he must put his own life and death aside.

Yes, but she will feel distressed...

However, even if it is distressed, it cannot be blamed.

Lin Qinghuan looked up at him for a while, and covered the bandage on his chest with soft hands. After a while, she looked at him and said, "You, turn around."

Rong Che listened obediently: "Okay." However, he didn't move at all.

It wasn't because of a mission that he was injured. His training and workload these days are the same as usual, and his wounds don't always heal. They're even worse than they seemed at first, but fortunately, he's used to it. Pain, I don't feel anything, but Lin Qinghuan is different.

Seeing that he didn't move, Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly: "Okay, why don't you move?"

Deceptive!
I knew he was a liar!

Lin Qinghuan wanted to break free from his restraint and go around behind him.

But Rong Che's arms were firmly around her, not giving her a chance to go out at all.

Lin Qinghuan's eyes were about to turn red: "Rong Che! You bastard!"

"There's nothing to see, you'll be scared." Rong Che carefully wrapped her in his arms, and his gentle voice rang in her ears.

Lin Qinghuan stubbornly wanted to break free from his shackles, looked up at him, with a look of reluctance: "Of course I will be afraid! Do you still know that I will be afraid?"

As soon as she spoke, tears fell down involuntarily.

Lin Qinghuan didn't seem to want Rong Che to see her cry, and she endured it for a long time, but for some reason, she just didn't live up to it, the more she said don't cry, the more she kept crying.

She stretched out her hand, wiping her tears while stabilizing the crying in her voice.

Rong Che put his gentle palms on her back, comforting her carefully: "It's really all right."

"Qing Huan..." hugged her, and gently called her name: "Honey, are you good? Qing Huan, Huanhuan..."

"If you cry like this, it will hurt me even more."

Rong Che kept coaxing her, as if coaxing a child.

Lin Qinghuan: "How could you feel distressed?"

It hurts more, doesn't it mean that he feels distressed?

Lin Qinghuan wrapped her arms around his waist, and after a while, she reluctantly said: "If you still know that your heart hurts, you shouldn't hide it from me!"

He was hurt, but she didn't know it at all.

Why didn't Rong Che think about it, would she love him?
"But what to do, you will be afraid." Rong Che still hesitated.

Because he has seen her panic-stricken, even now, he is still used to concealing it.

It seemed that as long as she knew that he was fine, everything would be really fine.

Lin Qinghuan pushed him away, looked at him, and said word by word: "As I said just now, I am indeed afraid, but that doesn't mean that I won't be afraid if I can't see the wound on your body." His panic is obvious, and it is because of this that Rong Che has been hiding it.

She looked at him, but her clear eyes gradually turned firm: "Can you stop being so self-righteous..."

Rong Che himself is a self-righteous person, and both she and Rong Che are well aware of this.

However, Rong Che now is not the same as before.

He will subdue, apologize, and even indulge her without any bottom line.

Lin Qinghuan thought that he was different.

But, in the final analysis, Rong Che is still the same Rong Che, it's just that she can't refuse in a different way, and she can't choose in a different way.

If he thinks he is good to her, as long as he thinks it is bad, he will never let her know.

Even if he was injured, in order not to let her notice, he could pretend to be a normal person and let her make trouble.

But, one day she will know.

Just like today.

If he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that others won't.

He never thought that when he was seriously injured, at this moment, she thought of how scared she was when she thought about fooling around with him like a normal person two days ago.

Rong Che's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he chuckled and said in a compromise, "Okay." Then, he pulled Lin Qinghuan's wrist and walked upstairs: "It's just right, I haven't changed the medicine today, come and help me." I."

He walked in front, followed closely by Lin Qinghuan.

The bandage on Rong Che's back was stained with mottled blood, which looked shocking.

A few days ago, Rong Che came back after treating his wounds in the military area. Today, because of Lin Qinghuan's accident, he came back without having time to deal with anything. He looked a little embarrassed.

Commonly used medicines are prepared in the study, as well as wound disinfection and medical bandages.

Rong Che took Lin Qinghuan to the study room, went to the cabinet and took out the medicine box, and opened the medicine box with clear-boned fingers, but there was some hesitation.

After a while, he asked with a smile, "Are you still crying?"

There were still wet tears on Lin Qinghuan's face. Hearing Rong Che's question, she hesitated a little, but soon, she wiped off the tears on her face with her hands while shaking her head.

Rong Che narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly.

He opened the medicine box and told her how to take the medicine. Then, with his back to her, he untied the bandages on his body.

He clearly said he wouldn't cry, but seeing his entire back was covered with intertwined bloodstains, Lin Qinghuan still couldn't control herself.

She was still the same as before, she never felt that tears were useful, so many times, she tried her best to control herself, even if the sky fell, she would never allow herself to shed tears.

She thought, she should be a person who is strong when she is strong, and weak when she is weak?
When I first married Rong Che, the two seemed to be competing with each other, neither of them would give in to the other, no matter right or wrong.

At that time, she must have been like a hedgehog with thorns all over her body, hiding her soft parts, not afraid of hurting anyone at all.

I don't know when it started, and I don't know who started it.

She put away the thorns that stood up, and began to gradually adapt to the protection Rong Che gave him. Slowly, even her heart became soft.

As if he had a weakness overnight, he became... a little cowardly.

So in front of Rong Che, she always cried.

Don't you need to pretend that you are very strong in front of him?

this habit...

Lin Qinghuan didn't even know where it came from.

Even though she promised Rong Che not to cry at the beginning, when she saw his body covered in scars, Lin Qinghuan couldn't help crying. Even though she tried her best to hold back, Rong Che still heard the sound of sobbing. up.

However, just as he was about to turn around, Lin Qinghuan stopped him coldly: "Don't move, don't turn around!"

It would be even better if there was no crying in the voice.

Rong Che wanted to turn around, but Lin Qinghuan didn't give in at all, and applied the antiseptic liquid on the wound, accompanied by real stinging pain, Lin Qinghuan's hands didn't stop moving.

After a while, she heard her voice with a strong nasal voice coming from behind him: "Uncle Ou said your father beat you, why?"

Lin Qinghuan didn't have much contact with the Rong family.

After Rong Che went to the military area, Lin Qinghuan avoided contacting the old house even more, so she was not very clear about what happened.

But, no matter what, it's not possible for Rong Che's father to make such a heavy hand, right?
Rong Che pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "He is not very satisfied with me about the work."

Lin Qinghuan sniffled: "Since you're not satisfied, why did you insist on asking you to go back?"

Rong Che raised the corners of his mouth, smiled lightly, and remained silent.

Lin Qinghuan looked at the scars on Rong Che's entire back, and her whole heart felt sour and painful as if a cat's paw had scratched her severely.

After a while, he sniffled, and said with a slightly relieved tone, "I don't know much about your family's affairs, maybe he has his plans, and you have yours, but I understand you, Even if you have your own plans, you will never violate the due principles and rules, so if he beats you, it should be because you violated his own wishes, right?"

Rong Che was silent for a while, and finally said truthfully, "En."

But that so-called, his own wish, if Rong Che doesn't violate it, it will violate himself.

Therefore, he and Rong Donglin are destined to run counter to each other.

After receiving Rong Che's affirmative answer, Lin Qinghuan was even more unconvinced: "Then he is abusing lynching! Don't tell you that there is such a thing as family law!"

Rong Che couldn't help but sneered, and turned to look at her.

Lin Qinghuan's eyes were still stained with tears, and his eyes met each other. Lin Qinghuan was obviously a little unhappy, so he reached out and wiped the tears from his eyes, and complained, "Who told you to turn around!"

Rong Che was still smiling, holding her cheek with his warm palm, gently covering her eyelids with his fingertips, and stroking her gently.

After a while, Rong Che's lips gently fell on her eyelids, and kissed carefully. Lin Qinghuan was still holding the medical tool for rubbing Rong Che's medicine in his hand, and he didn't dare to move for a while, for fear of spilling the medicine in his hand.

His tenderness seems to be the best medicine to comfort her. Lin Qinghuan swallowed, carefully avoided his kiss, looked at him with bright eyes, and there was a bit of resentment in her eyes: "Don't you want to be good?" gone?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't I think about it?"

"Then why don't you turn around?" Lin Qinghuan glanced at him with a smile: "How can I apply medicine to you?"

"I'll be doing it for a while." Rong Che hugged her greedily, as if this was the only way to relieve the burning pain in his back.

Lin Qinghuan couldn't hold him back and let him hold her. When the medicine was applied, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Neither of them had dinner yet, and they were both a little hungry now.

Lin Qinghuan had just suffered from a stomach problem, and Rong Che's stomach was not very good, so Lin Qinghuan went down to cook some grain porridge, and then went to wash and sleep after eating.

the next morning.

Lin Qinghuan woke up calmly in Rongche's arms, he hugged her tightly, then, he lowered his head and tossed and turned to kiss her.

"kindness……"

To be exact, Lin Qinghuan was awakened by Rong Che's kiss.

"Don't make trouble..." Lin Qinghuan's thin voice escaped from between the lips and teeth of the two of them, broken and disfigured.

Rong Che still hugged her tightly, without leaving any gaps, took Lin Qinghuan's hand and put it on him, his hoarse voice suppressed his strong desire: "It's hard..."