My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Su Cuicui?

Su Cuicui: ...

He is Su Wen!

It's all my fault that the old man in the family just raised her as a girl and gave her such a vulgar name.

He snatched the textbook away, closed it with a snap, then wrote a line on the exercise book and pushed it towards her.

Why is that yellow hair chasing you?

The yellow-haired boy is the school bully, his family has a good background, and he is usually very mischievous. In No. 1 Middle School, Xiao Huangmao is as famous as Yuwen Ting.

Yu Wenting frowned. The teenage girl was already very beautiful, with a ponytail, and she was elegant. She said, Others said he likes me.

That man often came to block her, but she found it troublesome, so she simply avoided him.

Su Cuicui took the homework book and pushed it to her after writing. The handwriting was grand and powerful, just one word: Humph.

She laughed after reading it.

In April Fangfei, the camphor flowers outside the classroom were blown into the window by the wind and flew on the desk.

Listen.

Listen.

Listen.

A familiar voice called her, one after another, urgent and anxious.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the dim light shone into her pupils, reflecting a beautiful silhouette.

It's Su Wen.

It wasn't Su Cuicui calling her, Su Cuicui couldn't speak.

Su Wen squatted in front of her hospital bed, looking flustered and eager: Are you awake?

Not quite awake, still like in a dream.

She blinked but said nothing.

Su Wen moved forward and looked closer to her: Listen, can you see me clearly? He squatted in front of the bed, and because his legs were too long, his knees almost hit the ground. He didn't care and stared at her, Does your shoulder still hurt? His eyes were a little panicked. He didn't know where to look. He looked at her shoulder for a while and then at her face. What about other places? Does it hurt?

Yuwen Ting opened his eyes, as if in a dream: It's very similar.

Su Wen leaned closer to listen: What?

You look very much like a girl. She looked at him and added, She is also beautiful.

Su asked: ...

Fourteen-year-old Su Cuicui has not yet bloomed, so she is not as beautiful as him.

He stood up: I'm going to call the doctor.

As soon as Su Wen left, coach Yang Xi came in. Naturally, he saw Su Wen who rushed to call the doctor rashly. He was more than a little surprised and surprised. There was really no way to compare this person with the Chinese Five Thousand People who were popular at home and abroad. What equates to beauty is that it’s not that they are not beautiful, it’s that they are too...

After all, just seeing Su Wen lying in front of the hospital bed staring at Yuwen Ting for two hours was enough to make people speechless and choked.

Yang Xi asked: Listen, what is your relationship with him?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Su Wenmi is obsessed with Yuwen Ting.

Yuwen Ting thought for a while before replying: Netizen.

They had only met a few times, and most of their interactions were when Su Wen said good morning and good night to her on WeChat. Su Wen said that he was her fan, but she felt that netizens were more relevant.

Of course, Yang Xi thinks it's not that simple.

I don't care about your personal affairs. She only reminded one thing, But you have to pay attention, that man is an artist. And he is quite famous. To be fair, she doesn't want Yuwen to hear that a world champion frequently appears in entertainment news, or is it more about sports? Suits her.

The doctor came over to do a basic check-up on Yuwen Ting, but Su Wen temporarily avoided it and stayed outside the ward.

Liu Chong rushed over just in time. He looked at Su Wen, who was looking frequently into the ward, and couldn't help but said, It's time for you to return home. There are many announcements.

Originally, coming to watch Yuwen listen to the game was a time squeezed out of his busy schedule.

Su Wen stood on the door, looking at Yuwen from the small window. He didn't pay attention to what Liu Chong said, and casually replied: I pushed them all away.

Some of them can't be pushed away.

He said absently: If you can't push it away, you'll lose money.

Liu Chong, the manager, was very tired: Su Wen, can you be more dedicated? Whenever he encounters something that Yuwen hears, he always messes up!

Su Wen suddenly turned around with a faint look in his eyes: Liu Chong.

Liu Chong's eyelids twitched. When this guy called his full name, he felt very creepy.

I have no interest in acting. I entered the entertainment industry purely because of Yuwen Ting. He said solemnly, with a scorching light in his eyes, which was astonishingly bright. Which one is lighter or heavier between the two, you are the best. Be sure to count.”

Liu Chong was speechless, remembering that he had asked Su Wen why he wanted to make a debut.

Su Wen said: Because the person I like is the world champion, I have to stand at the highest place so that she can see me.

In the ward, Yuwen's shoulder no longer hurt so much. She sat up and leaned against the wall with pillows. Su Wen sat two meters away and sat quietly. He didn't do anything and would just sit there from time to time. Look at her.

Aren't you busy? she asked.

Su Wen said: I'm not busy. I just finished filming recently and am on vacation. Other things are not as important as her.

Yuwen Ting didn't ask any more questions, and just said, My coach is here, so I don't need to trouble you anymore. After all, she didn't know him well.

Su Wen's eyelids drooped: You drove me away. He asked in a low voice, a little aggrieved, Aren't we friends?

It’s been almost a year since they added WeChat.

He also sends her good morning, good night, and emoticons every day.

Yuwen Ting thought for a while and said, We are friends.

But they are just friends. It is okay to visit the doctor, but not suitable to stay in the room.

She also explained: You are an artist, so it will be inconvenient.

He closed his eyes and felt disappointed: Oh, I'll leave soon.

Yuwen Ting stopped talking. She had always been taciturn and her face was paralyzed. She had no friends, only teammates. She didn’t know how to get along with her ‘friends’.

At this time, Yang Xi came out of the ward with several examination sheets in his hand: The examination results are out.

Yuwen got out of bed after hearing this.

Su Wen immediately stood up and went to push the IV pole for her. He seemed to be afraid that she wouldn't push it for him. He raised his head and glanced at her. Seeing that she didn't say anything, he safely helped push the IV pole for her from behind and followed in small steps. .

No matter how Yang Xi looked at it, she felt that this movie superstar looked like a little daughter-in-law.

When they arrived at the doctor's office, Yang Xi took the infusion stand and led Yuwen Ting into the office. She felt as if Su Wen glanced at her coldly.

After reading the examination results, the doctor kept frowning.

Yuwen heard this and asked, Is it serious?

The attending doctor had met Yuwen Ting several times and knew that she was an athlete: The rupture of the rotator axis muscle is serious, and the acromion ligament is also inflamed. After a pause, Physical therapy can no longer repair it, and surgery is needed. The sooner the better. good.

If you do surgery, there will be some irreversible damage.

Yang Xi asked: Will swimming be affected after the operation?

Yes, but if the rehabilitation goes well, recovery is possible within one to two years.

It's just possible.

Yang Xi frowned tightly. Yu Wenting was the most popular athlete on the swimming team. He had just won the Golden Slam and needed surgery to recuperate. Moreover, the recovery time of one or two years was too long, which was enough to wear away the athlete's confidence and will.

Yuwen sounded very calm: Let's arrange the surgery.

The attending doctor told me the approximate operation time.

After leaving the office, Yang Xi comforted: Don't worry too much, take your time, it will be fine. Yuwen Ting was brought along by her all the way, and he is the hardest-working athlete she has ever seen.

People in the sports world say that Yu Wenting is a talented player, but that's not necessarily true. She is talented, but she spends less time and energy than anyone else. Every gold medal she wins is earned with countless sweats.

She was silent for a moment: Coach, I want to retire.

Her decision was too sudden, and Yang Xi did not agree very much: If it was because of a shoulder injury, there is no need to make a decision so quickly.

Even if she cannot return to her current level after recovery, her strength cannot be underestimated. Yang Xi cherishes her talent and is reluctant to let Yuwen Ting quit the sports world like this.

I'm past my prime as an athlete.

With such a calm attitude, he must have made plans in advance.

Yang Xi couldn't help but ask: Is it your intention or your brother's?

Yuwen Ting did not hide anything: My brother wants me to retire. As early as half a year ago, his brother suggested that she retire. The reason is very simple. The gold medal is not as important as her body.

What do you think?

Yuwen Ting thought about it and looked down at her fingers. Because she had been soaking in the swimming pool all year round, there were no fingerprints on her fingers. When she raised her hand slightly, her shoulder felt a dull pain.

She smiled with relief and said, I'm tired and can't swim anymore.

The return journey of a national athlete is like this. When the body is empty, it is time to end.

I respect any decision you make.

Although Yang Xi regretted it, he also supported her. Yu Wenting joined the national team at the age of eleven. She was the youngest first-level athlete in the country at the time. From gymnast to swimmer, her nearly fifteen-year sports career was long enough. It was time for her to take a break.

Su Wen was still waiting in the ward. When Yuwen heard back, he immediately asked her, What did the doctor say?

She didn't tell the truth: It's nothing.

He walked over, helped her push the IV pole, got her a pillow to cushion her, and then poured her a glass of warm water. After doing this, he said, Then I'm leaving.

Yuwen nodded: Yes.

He reluctantly left her, glanced twice, walked a few steps, came back, and asked her tentatively: Can I eat an apple before I leave?

Yuwen heard: Okay.

Su Wen sat back on the stool, took an apple from the fruit basket, wiped the fruit knife with a paper towel, then lowered his head to peel it, his movements were very focused and careful, that is -

Obviously, Su Wen had never peeled an apple himself. The round and plump apple was finally peeled into pitted and irregular objects. He cut off a small piece and tasted it himself, then brought a plate and cut the whole apple into pieces. Cut it into small pieces, put toothpicks on it, and then hand the plate to Yuwen.

The peel is a bit ugly, but I tasted it and it's very sweet.

Yuwen took it and said, Thank you.

She talks little and has a dull temper. She doesn't talk much and eats apples quietly.

After she finished eating, Su Wen stood up from the chair and said, I'm leaving.

Um.

He moved, just a small step, and turned back: I'm really leaving.

Yuwen heard: Goodbye.

So reluctant to let go...

Don't want to leave.

I want to stay here.

Su Wen lowered his head and wilted out of the ward like an eggplant beaten by frost.

In the afternoon, Yuwen Charge arrived.

Yuwen was very happy to hear him, and a rare smile appeared on his paralyzed face: Brother.

Yu Wenchong pulled up a chair and sat down. He took off the hat of his cotton-padded jacket and cut his hair very short, showing a strong outline: I'm sorry, I couldn't see you win the championship.

He was caught in a blizzard in the Beishier Snow Mountain and was trapped in it for two days.

Yuwen Ting didn't mind, as long as his brother was safe: It doesn't matter.

Yuwen Chong touched her head and smiled: Thank you for your hard work, our country's heroine.

Yuwen also laughed when he heard it, his eyes were crooked, and his usually stern little face became much brighter: Well, it's very hard.

Only in front of this brother, she still looks like a little girl. She must have won too many gold medals. Everyone takes it for granted that she is invincible, and forget that she is just a girl with only one brother.

Listen, Yuwen Chong said, Retire.

She nodded: I have already told the coach.

Fortunately, she tried her best and won the Golden Slam, and she has no regrets.

Not talking about her own affairs, she asked her brother: Have you met any good girls in Delin? She actually hoped that he would fall in love with other girls and stop traveling alone.

Yuwen Chongchong took an apple and took a bite: Yes.

She immediately asked: Is there any follow-up?

He said with a casual look and an understatement: If I don't play with nice girls, I will be a nuisance to others.

Yuwen was disappointed.

Her brother is too stubborn to talk about feelings.

international airport.

Liu Chong had already completed all the procedures and checked his luggage. He was in a hurry. While waiting for the flight, he showed Su Wen his itinerary: This is tomorrow's itinerary.

According to the itinerary, I should have boarded the flight back home eighteen hours ago.

Su Wen glanced listlessly, and continued to wander.

This person is back, but his soul is still in Yuwen Tingna. Liu Chong continued to talk about business: The plane will fly directly to the Imperial Capital. After the press conference, I will arrange a car to pick you up and go directly to Maple City. The crew is in place. If there is no problem on your side, you can turn it on.

He said absently: Yeah.

In his mind: I don’t know what’s going on, I really want to go back to be with her...

The airport announcement had already sounded, and Liu Chong stood up: You can board the plane.

The phone in Su Wen's pocket vibrated. He unlocked it, glanced at it, frowned, and said, I can't leave.

Liu Chong had a headache: What's wrong?

Being Su Wen's manager would probably shorten his life by ten years!

Su Wen stood up and picked up the coat on the chair: I'm in the middle of an operation.

Although his life would be shortened by ten years, the salary given to Su Wen as his manager would be enough to keep him in the hospital for more than a few decades. Liu Chong wisely did not stop him, since it would not stop him anyway: I will go back to China first to negotiate, and finally If you don’t show up on Friday night, there will be nothing PR can do.”

Su Wen responded casually, then ran out wearing a mask.

Outside the operating room of the hospital, besides Yang Xi, there was also Yuwen Chongchong.

He put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the wall, crossed his slender legs, and looked up: Su Wen?

Su Wen wore a mask: Yes.

After answering, he walked over and stood at the door of the operating room, motionless, looking at the operating light on above frequently, showing no intention of leaving.

Yuwen glanced at him sharply: What are you doing? He naturally recognized Su Wen, the male artist with the largest background in the entertainment industry. There were only good things to say about him except for his good acting skills and his good face.

Su Wen did not answer, but asked: How long will the operation last?

Yuwen smiled sharply and glanced at him leisurely: What's your relationship with Tingting?

Su Wen paused and said, Friend.

When Su Wen mentioned listening, his eyes would light up. Do you think he is blind?

Yuwen Chongzhong pointedly pointed at him: Do you have any ideas about my family?

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

When Yuwen heard this story from Su Wen, it happened to be the time when Yuwen Chongchong had just gone on a trip. A little cutie said that it was impossible for Tianbei to show up occasionally. At that time, Tianbei had just been born. Too young, I can only perform feeding...

The story has a timeline~

Waiting for the story of Jin Yu and Chu Ge, our Tianbei will come out