On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

Deng Wanzhou frowned.

The waist that had just been operated on, was pulled by her wanton laughter, and it hurt hot.

Seeing He Qidong, she was overjoyed, and had already forgotten the doctor's order to speak in a low voice and pay attention to everything.

At this moment, she didn't dare to move too much to breathe.

Taking a breath slowly, she looked at He Qidong's nervous look, her mood was so good that it kept bubbling.

So jubilant.

But she didn't dare to make any big moves.

Afraid of laughing too much, the wound hurts again.

She frowned deliberately, looking in pain.

He Qidong propped his hands on the side of the bed, approached her, and quickly looked her up and down.

"What's wrong, the wound hurts?"

Deng Wanzhou opened her lips, "..."

The bloodless lips lifted and moved twice, but there was no sound.

He Qidong thought that her voice was weak due to pain, so he deliberately put his ear close to hear what she was saying.

Deng Wanzhou purposely said in a low voice, "Ah Dong...you come closer."

He Qidong got closer again, "Speak slowly, don't worry."

Deng Wanzhou blinked her eyelashes weakly.

When she raised her hand, she waved lightly at He Qidong, motioning him to come closer.

He did.

The cheeks and ears were pressed against Deng Wanzhou's face.

In the last second, Deng Wanzhou's face was weak.

At this moment, the corners of her mouth were raised, showing a smile.

Then he gently lifted his lips and kissed He Qidong's cheek.

Finally, a sweet smile.

When his soft and waxy lips touched his cheeks, He Qidong realized that he had been fooled.

Touching the cheek kissed by Deng Wanzhou, when he looked up, he frowned slightly, his eyes were serious, "It seems that you are not seriously injured."

Deng Wanzhou gently pressed the wound on the back of her waist, and flattened her mouth aggrieved.

"He was seriously injured and almost died, okay?"

"If you're seriously injured, don't say a few words and lie down well."

He Qidong remembered what Shanglu had ordered. She had just had an operation and asked her to talk less and rest more.

Deng Wanzhou thought he was angry, so she didn't want to listen to her.

She was a little anxious.

When he blinked, he felt a little weak and weak, "Ah Dong, it's true. When I had the operation, I seemed to experience the feeling of dying that you mentioned."

"..."

"I literally thought I was going to die, I felt like my spirit was going to fly out of my body."

"..."

"It seems that I can see everything around me, but I can't open my eyes, and I can't move more and more."

"..."

"Adong, I didn't lie to you."

She didn't want to lie to him.

She really felt the feeling of dying.

Before she was afraid of death, she hadn't caught up with her sweetheart.

How miserable is she then.

At the age of 30, he is still a single dog who has never been in a relationship.

No man has ever taken the initiative to kiss her. If he chats with others in the Palace of the King of Hell, he will be laughed at.

He Qidong saw that her hair was messed up.

When she raised her hand, her fingertips fell between her broken hair and brushed gently.

Pin her broken hair behind her ear.

The fingertips rested on the end of her hair, and the voice softened a lot, "Say a few words less, lie down and rest obediently."

Deng Wanzhou raised the corner of her mouth.

He smiled happily and brightly.

"Adong, do you already like me a little bit?"

"..." He Qidong didn't answer, his eyes softened just now and became extremely serious again.

Deng Wanzhou cheered again, "Adong, do you know a passage by Haruki Murakami?"

"I don't like reading literature books, especially those about love." He Qidong is not interested in love literature, he only likes to study computers and the global economic situation.

Deng Wanzhou smiled and said, "It's okay, you don't like it, I like it, I will read it to you in the future. There is an original work by Chunshu Shushang that goes like this..."

[If I love you, and you happen to love me, when your hair is messed up, I will stroke it for you with a smile, and then I will stay on your hair for a few more seconds. 】

Just now He Qidong plucked the broken hair around her cheeks for her, and pinned it behind her ears.

His fingers stayed at the end of her hair for a few seconds.

At that moment, Deng Wanzhou seemed to feel the taste of love.

It was just a few seconds, as if winter snow greeted spring.

She foresees hope.

So happy.

Now she was smiling happily.

But He Qidong looked helplessly at her rippling happy smile.

I sighed heavily in my heart.

As for?

Just because his fingers stayed at the end of her hair for a few seconds.

Can she be so happy?

Is it worth her being so happy?

Obviously Deng Wanzhou was so happy, but he felt that she was a little sad and pitiful.

In Deng Wanzhou's body, he seemed to see his own shadow.

Once upon a time, how could he not be as happy as winter snow greets spring because of a trivial detail of Qiao Qiao?

Even when Qiao Qiao changed his address from He Qidong to Adong, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep for several nights.

When he was lying on the bed alone, he would smile foolishly when he recalled the smile on Qiao Qiao's eyebrows and the friendliness in her tone when she called him A Dong.

Laughing so much I couldn't sleep.

Therefore, he deeply understood Deng Wanzhou's mood.

I feel even more pitiful about her.

But love is not charity.

He couldn't stay with her just because he felt sorry for her.

He looked at this woman who was content with small details, and comforted her, "After my operation last time, my optic nerve was oppressed, I couldn't see anything, and I couldn't take care of myself. You took care of me for several days. To thank you, this time you If you are hospitalized, I will come and take care of you until you are discharged from the hospital."

"No." Deng Wanzhou pouted and refused directly.

He Qidong frowned.

Deng Wanzhou is very principled:

"Adong, I like you, just to show my thoughts on you. I'm not asking for a relationship forcefully."

"Similarly, when I take care of you, I just hope that you will recover quickly. I'm not asking for the same in return compulsively."

"If you want to stay and take care of me just out of gratitude, then I don't want to."

What she wants is his willingness.

rather than in return.

Because I just had surgery and had a spleen suture operation, I am very tired talking now.

After saying these few words, she was too weak to breathe.

Although his eyes were haggard and tired, they were determined, "Ah Dong, love is not charity, I don't want you to think I'm pitiful."

He Qidong frowned tightly, and his eyes were stained with more sadness.

After talking for a long time just now, Deng Wanzhou is really tired.

She hooked her hand weakly, "A Dong, come closer."

He Qidong followed suit.

The soft but slightly cool fingertips fell on the center of his brow.

Gently smoothed his frowning brows.

"Adong, don't be so unhappy all the time, you look so handsome when you smile!"

"..." He Qidong didn't know what to say.

The woman in front of me is always between the opposite sides of strength and fragility.

There is a side that makes him admire and praise.

There is also a side that makes him sympathetic and compassionate.

My mood suddenly became complicated.

Deng Wanzhou withdrew her hand, a little tired, blinked weakly, but smiled sweetly, "Okay, I'm very happy to see you after waking up. Please call my parents in for me... ..."

is really tired.

After all, he had just had surgery.

Her exhaustion and weakness made He Qidong inexplicably feel sorry for her.