strange love

The hospital where I stayed in the first day of junior high school was not far away, and it took about ten minutes to arrive.I thought about all kinds of possibilities on the way, but I still couldn't determine the specific reason for going to the hospital in the first day of junior high school.

We hurried to the VIP ward, only to see Uncle Ling and Aunt Zhang in the corridor.

Uncle Ling sat on the rest chair in the corridor, his face revealing a bit of fatigue.He held an unlit cigarette in his hand, and Aunt Zhang stood beside him half bent, as if to comfort him.

There was a thump in my heart, and my mother had already pulled me forward.

"Mr. Ling, Miss Zhang, how are you on the first day of junior high school?"

My mother held my hand tightly and looked calm, so I calmed down a little.

Uncle Ling looked up at the two of us with a complicated expression and said nothing. Aunt Zhang also noticed us at this time and stood up straight and looked over.

I quickly greeted the two of them.

"Uncle Ling, Aunt Zhang."

"The Waking of Insects is coming." Aunt Zhang had a smile on her face, but she could also see the fatigue from staying up late.

I apologized in my heart, but I was really worried about the first day of junior high school, so I couldn't help but asked, "Aunt Zhang, what happened to her on the first day of junior high school? Is she sick? Are you okay now?"

Aunt Zhang glanced at Uncle Ling. Uncle Ling had already turned his face away, and it seemed that he didn't intend to speak.

"Tuantuan is fine now, but just went back to sleep, do you want to go in and see her?"

Looking at the attitude of Uncle Ling who was so enthusiastic in the past, I can't understand what he knows.But he didn't stop him from exiting, and I really wanted to take a look at the first day of junior high school.I turned my head and glanced at my mother, saw her nod to me, and then said: "Aunt Zhang, I'll go in and take a look at the first day of junior high... I will be gentle."

"Go, go, if you wake up and see you, you will be very happy." Aunt Zhang is still gentle, and I can't help but feel more at ease.

Mom seems to want to stay and talk to Uncle Ling and the others. I also thought I should stay and talk to Uncle Ling together, but I'm afraid I won't be able to talk to Uncle Ling properly if I don't see the first day of junior high school first.

Push the door and enter the room.

The VIP ward was very quiet, and the temperature was much lower than outside, which made me feel goosebumps all over my body.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see the first day of junior high school lying on the hospital bed.I took a few steps to the bedside, and when I saw her, I couldn't help but started to cry.

On the first day of junior high school, his face was pale, but he hadn't seen her for more than a week, and his small face, which was originally only slapped, was so thin that his chin even pointed out.Her closed eyes were still a little red and swollen, there seemed to be tears in the corners of her eyes, and the hair on her cheeks was also a little damp.

I have never seen such a pitiful appearance on the first day of junior high school, and I have never hoped that she would be able to stay away from any sorrow and hardship, but the instigator of all this is me.

I know that now is not the right time to cry, and there are still many problems to be solved, but when the first day of the junior high school that I haven't seen for a long time appeared in front of me in such a posture, I really couldn't control the sourness and regret in my heart.

I still think too simple, or not thoughtful enough, or too naive and naive, or hurt the first year of junior high school.

I sat down by the bed and covered my mouth to keep myself from crying, but the tears became more and more turbulent.In the vision blurred by tears is the immature and miserable little face of the first day of junior high school, with endless bitterness in his mouth and heart.

I shouldn't have left her, shouldn't have said anything about being apart for a while.I should be by her side all the time and not let her suffer anything that might hurt her.

I finally know that there is nothing more uncomfortable than being unable to be friends with the first grade of junior high school.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo......" My ears were buzzing from crying patiently, and my eyesight was completely covered by tears, but there was a small whimper on the first day of the new year in the quiet room.

I thought it was Chuyi who woke up, so I quickly wiped away my tears to see her, only to find that Chuyi still had her eyes closed, crying and calling my name.

I have always known that I love to cry in the first grade of junior high school.I have seen her cry for various things, and I have seen her cry in various ways, but no matter how many times I can't get used to her tears.And this time, crying and calling my name in my sleep, is the most uncomfortable time for me so far.

I don't want to see her cry, I don't want to see her cry because of sadness, and I don't want to see her cry because of me.

Tears continued to trickle from the corners of her eyes, soon soaking her hair and pillow.I wanted to wake her up but didn't dare, so I raised my hand to wipe her tears.

"Awakening of Insects, Awakening of Insects..." She must have had a very bad dream on the first day of junior high school, she called me in a flustered and fearful tone, and her little hand was still stretched out from the quilt, not knowing what she was trying to grab.

I responded to her while holding her hand.

"First day of junior high school, I am here. Don't be afraid of first day of junior high school, I am here."

The first day of junior high school did not sleep very well. As soon as I held her hand, she shook it back and called me again.

"Jing Zhe."

I reached out and wiped the hair on her forehead and rubbed her head.

"It's my first day of junior high school. Open your eyes and look at me." I'm sure she has woken up, but I'm afraid I don't know if I'm awake on the first day of junior high school. "I'm here."

The eyes of Chuyi moved slightly, but they still didn't open them. They just moved their lips and asked in a crying voice: "Jing, Jingzhe?"

"Yes, it's me. On the first day of junior high school, I came to see you." I shook her hand with a little more strength, and wiped away her unstoppable tears with the other hand. "Don't you look at me?"

My words didn't seem to dispel the doubts in the first day of junior high school, but she finally opened her eyes and looked at me with panic.

The eyes in the first day of junior high school were originally dark and bright, but now there are obvious bloodshot eyes in the few whites.She stared at me blankly, with an expression of grievance and disbelief on her face.

"What's the matter, the first day of junior high school, don't you know me?" I pretended to speak to her relaxedly, but my voice was still trembling from crying just now.

"Shock... sting?" Chuyi opened his eyes slightly, and called me again with some uncertainty.

"Well, it's me."

After I confirmed with her again, the first day of the junior high school finally stopped doubting her, and she cried out completely with her mouth flattened.

"Woooooo Jingzhe, you, you came to see me..." She hurriedly stretched out her other hand, and I quickly grabbed it too. "Jing, Jingzhe...I miss you so much cough cough cough..."

She was sobbing and sobbing, and choked on speaking too quickly.I hurriedly helped her sit up, and took the paper towel beside the bed to help her wipe her tears and nose.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm here." I patted her on the back, pulled my arm into my arms, and my face was a mess.

"Jingzhe, Jingzhe, Jingzhe, I, I thought I would never see you again... Woohoo, Dad, no, won't let me see you... and confiscated my mobile phone..." She was still crying, crying all over her body Trembling but still persistently wanting to hug me.

Her crying made me feel sour, so I had to hold her tightly in my arms. "It's okay, didn't I come to see you?"

On the first day of the junior high school, I threw myself into my arms, crying so hard. "Woo, you haven't come to me for a long time... Aunt Zhang called you for me, but you didn't answer... Woo, me, I thought you didn't want me anymore..."

I finally knew what was going on with that phone call, and my heart ached even more.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault..." My voice also choked up, and the complex emotions that had been brewing in my heart for a long time broke out completely by embracing the sense of steadfastness in the first year of junior high school.Fear, uneasiness, regret and heartache made my heart ache, and my tongue was astringent. "I'm sorry for the first day of junior high school, it's my fault."

On the first day of junior high school, I just shook my head and cried, my little hands tightly clutching the clothes on my back, as if afraid that I would disappear.

I was afraid that she had just been ill, and now she was so agitated, it would be bad later, so I comforted her while rubbing her back. "Don't cry, don't cry, I will never leave you again. I will always be with you, okay?"

The first day of junior high school seemed to be unable to speak, only nodded, and still cried.

She slid her whole body into my arms, and I don't know where the energy came from, but it made me feel a little restless for a while.I knew that going on like this was really not an option, so I finally stabilized my body and held her by the shoulders, while pushing her away slightly, I said to her: "First day of the junior high school, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let me see how you are?"

On the first day of junior high school, he was still unwilling to come out, but after hearing what I said, he finally raised his face and looked at me.

The little rabbit cried and turned into a little cat, not only her eyes, her face was also flushed.

However, she is still so pretty, and her eyes full of tears and affection are still so touching.

I feel guilty because she cried because of me, but I am also satisfied that she cried because of me.

On the first day of the lunar new year, I looked at me blankly with my small face up, as if I couldn't take anything else in my eyes, and occasionally wept so cutely that I was so cute.When I lowered my head, she closed her eyes knowingly, and let me kiss her tear-soaked corners.

I don't know if it's my lips that are hot or her skin, I just know that I push her towards me against her back.

"First day of junior high school." I kissed her and called her name, hoping that I could try my best to resolve the grievance in her heart.

On the first day of junior high school, I was a little overwhelmed at first, but gradually put my arms around my neck, raised my head and obediently cooperated with my kiss.

Her face was wet from too many tears, and the tissue didn't help much.I started from the corner of her eyes and kissed down along the tear trail little by little.The small face of the first day of junior high school was raised high, so that I could easily kiss her pointed chin.

The salty taste of tears was in the mouth between the lips, but because the tears came from the first day of junior high school, the salty taste turned into sweetness in the mouth.

I don't want to care about anything anymore, as long as I can hold her tightly, as long as I can kiss her, as long as I can comfort her, I am willing to do anything.

The author has something to say: Everyone is looking forward to it so much, so I will publish it earlier today.

It doesn't matter what, kiss first.What audacity, the old man is still outside the door!