want to be your person

Fang Che was pushed onto the cold operating table, and the doctor stopped Ding Ka and Chen Mo to stop outside.Dinka wanted to cry but couldn't. Dinka didn't think Fang Che was so stupid that he committed suicide. After all, loving someone who didn't like him was silently guarding him, and the quiet warmth couldn't bear the pain of being ignored.In this world, there is destined to love others infatuatedly, but you can't always be cared by the person you like.Some people say that suicide is not worth it, it is very stupid, not loving one's own life, wasting one's own hope, but who would know that those who are driven to a desperate situation are spurned by the pointing, but unfortunately no one is willing to pull him out Well, only they themselves know that kind of suffering, how difficult it is.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Chen Mo patted Dingka's back and said comfortingly.

"Fang Che will be fine, and we will all be fine." Chen Mo buried Dingka's drooping head on his shoulder.

When Chen Mo saw Dai He staggering and running wildly out of breath, he didn't have any concern or sympathy in his heart. Although Fang Che's current state was not entirely caused by Dai He, it had something to do with him. !Chen Mo jumped up angrily and punched Dai He hard on the face, the clear and crisp sound of bones creaking was a bit scary, there was a sound of cracking.Dai He was punched by Chen Mo abruptly, his nose bone was broken, blood slowly left from his nose, and Dingka next to him grabbed Chen Mo's fist that was about to punch him down again.

"Chen Mo!" Ding Ka actually hated Dai He, hated that he only cared about what he couldn't get, but didn't cherish what he had. Is Fang Che's love a cheap consumption for him? !

"Dai He, you are a fucking idiot!!!" Chen Mo put down his fist, and ruthlessly tore Dai He's collar.

"Fang Che is in the operating room right now. If something happens to him, I will see how you can live with peace of mind in the future!" Chen Mo's words pierced into Dai He's heart word by word, and Dai He looked at the tightly closed heart. In the operating room, the nerves that had been tense for many years were broken with a crash.Over the years, for Fang Che, I really...

Dai He thought of the way Fang Che was smiling at him, revealing a beautiful little dimple. He always liked to be around him, carefully catering to his own thoughts and preferences, the kind of person who wanted to get close to him but was afraid of disturbing him. The appearance is really cute, but when Daihe thinks about it now, his heart twitches for a while, the cramping pain in his abdomen becomes more and more serious, and the mist in his eyes gradually blurs everything...

It was the first time that Dinka saw the indifferent Daihe cry, and the tears that fell down after enduring great pain slowly slid down his hard face, soaking the indifference at the corners of his mouth.

Dai He kept repeating that sentence, apologizing feebly, but apologizing too late: "I'm sorry, Fang Che...I'm sorry..."

Dai He knelt down in a breakdown, knelt down like that, and knelt down while watching the operating room.

"Stop being hypocritical!" Chen Mo narrowed his eyes, his tone resentful.

"You just said sorry now, don't you think it's too late?!"

"When you were with Yan Luo, why didn't you always think about Fang Che? He is also a human being, and he also suffers!"

Chen Mo's words were like a knife quenched with poison, sharply cutting through Dai He's already paralyzed nerves, chopping each root and crushing each root.

Chen Mo threw the phone into Fang Che's arms. Dai He looked down and saw that Fang Che's phone clearly showed the intimate photos of himself and Yan Luo in the amusement park. The knife that was stabbed in his heart was pulled out, but I poked it in, and according to the original marks, it got deeper and deeper.

Dai He's tears ran across his lips, and he couldn't make any sound from crying, his brown eyes turned into puddles of water, powerless and hollow, and his whole body was haggard in embarrassment.

Does Dinka think this is a punishment for Dai He?Fang Che, do you know that Dai He cried for you, would you be happy?

Such a person will also feel distressed, and finally learn to love you.

should you be happywould you be happy

Dai He was kneeling like this, crying, Chen Mo naturally didn't help him, he should give Dai He a little bit of suffering, let him taste the feeling of distress!

Dingka saw that Daihe's crying numb eyes looked empty, and wanted to help Daihe up, but Daihe shook his head towards Dinka.

"No matter what, I will accompany him." Dai He made up his mind.

"He will be fine!" Seeing Dai He's firmness, Dinka was more or less relieved.

When Fang Che was pushed out of the operating room, Dai He had been kneeling for more than three hours, his legs were too numb to stand up.Chen Mo supported Daihe, and Dingka followed the doctor to transfer Fang Che to the general ward.The doctor said that Fang Che just lost a lot of blood. The wound on his wrist was very deep, which may have hurt the bones and nerves. It might be troublesome to move his wrist in the future. Hearing this made everyone feel uncomfortable, especially Dai He. No one wanted to love him. Some people get hurt a little, and it's because of themselves.

Dai He knelt beside Fang Che, his eyes were swollen badly.

"Fang Che, can you hear me?" Dai He held Fang Che's hand tightly, feeling very distressed.

"I was wrong, I've been hurting you all this time. I'm a complete jerk!!!" Dai He choked up so hard that his shoulders were shaking.

"No matter whether you can accept me again in the future, I will protect you from now on, okay?" Dai He's tears fell on Fang Che's face, wet and salty, very bitter and slightly sour.

What Fang Che has always wanted is very simple, too simple, but Dai He didn't even know how to cherish before, so how could he care about Fang Che's feelings?How could he care about everything about Fang Che?But now, it has changed, it has become different, at least I know how to cherish it.

Fang Che's eyelashes fluttered slightly. In his dream, he always felt that someone was calling his name gently. In a sea of ​​lavender flowers, Fang Che just turned his head and saw that Dai He was not far away from him, feeling affectionately. Looking at himself, he stretched out his hand. In the past, Fang Che would run over without hesitation and hug his lover tightly. He wanted to tell Dai He that no matter what he planned, he would wait quietly.But now, Fang Che looked at Dai He's outstretched hand with cold eyes, and hesitated for a long time.

"Grab my hand, Fang Che..." Dai He's eyes were eager.

"Grab my hand..." Dai He kept repeating that sentence.

But Fang Che didn't intend to go there, he grabbed Dai He and wanted to hold his hand tightly.

Fang Che was taken aback by Dai He's tears of laughter, would he cry?

Since you don't come over, then I will go over.

Let me take the initiative this time, let me guard you this time, I know you are very tired...

Okay, Fang Che?

Dai He walked towards Fang Che slowly, wanting to hold Fang Che's fingers, interlocking them tenderly.

But Fang Che avoided, just avoided...

"Fang Che..." The tenderness in Dai He's eyes, the beating of his heart is boiling the blood of loving you, the long-lasting lingering, exuding the fragrance of lavender. Purple lavender is Fang Che's favorite flower, but the one who likes it Flower language: Waiting for your own love...

In the end, Fang Che held Dai He's hand and smiled too. This is what he wanted, what he wanted very much.

"I love you..." Fang Che was taken aback by Dai He's love words. He waited so long for this sentence.

This sentence, I love you, touched the softest part of Fang Che's heart...

"I love you too, really, I love you so much..." Fang Che cried.

At the moment of the kiss, Fang Che suddenly woke up, realizing that this was just a dream, and felt extremely disappointed.

Fang Che opened his eyes and saw Dai He looking at him excitedly with tears on his face.

"Are you awake? Is it uncomfortable there?" Dai He covered Fang Che's forehead with a hoarse, rustling and sexy voice.

Fang Che stared at Dai He's tears for a long time... Is he crying?

Fang Che thought of the intimate photos Yan Luo had shown him and Dai He again, and felt uncomfortable, so he closed his eyes aggrieved without reason.

"Fang Che..." Dai He held Fang Che's cheek and kissed Fang Che's brow and eyes.

"Open your eyes and look at me..." These gentle whispers were simply poison to Fang Che.

"Che..." Dai He yelled over and over again, whispering, confiding...

"I love you." Finally, Dai He said what Fang Che wanted most.

"What?!" Fang Che couldn't believe his ears, and opened his eyes wide with a look of disbelief.

"I—love—you—" Dai He looked at Fang Che with serious and firm eyes.

"..." Fang Che was so excited that he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence because he was stuttering.

"I'm sorry, I have wronged you for so many years..."

"So I'll be the one to protect you from now on." Dai He saw Fang Che sobbing and crying, his heart ached with bitter sourness.

Dai He didn't know how many years Fang Che had waited for this sentence.

But everything is worth it, very worth it, Dai He is worth it, Fang Che is even more worth it.

To be loved, and to have loved others, is worth it, and will be the happiness of being pampered.

When Dingka and Chen Mo saw the two hugging and crying through the glass window, the big stone in their hearts fell, and they were extremely relaxed.

"Are Dai He and Fang Che reconciled?" Ding Ka smiled and pulled Chen Mo's arm sweetly.

"En." Chen Moruo was thinking about something.

"really?"

"of course."

"But Dai He still has to work hard. After all these years, Fang Che has accumulated too much in his heart. Even if they reconcile, Fang Che will not be able to fully forgive and accept Dai He for a while."

"Then what did Dai He and Fang Che say that made Fang Che cry so hard?"

Dinka asked his own question.

Chen Mo looked at Dingka seriously for a long while, and then said a word faintly.

"The words Dai He said are also what I want to tell you." Chen Mo smiled brightly, and pink bubbles burst out of the sweet Dingka.

"What are you talking about?" Dinka pretended to be stupid.

"..." Chen Mo stroked Dingka's smooth hair.

"Let me have a good time at night, I can say tens of thousands of times!"

"..." Humph!Is it so difficult for you to speak out? !

[Bigly admit that I have been abused too much these days, and I can't stand it. Let me explain again: This is a sweet article!sweet text! !sweet text! ! ! 】