Jealous every day after marriage

After touching the tie that had been thrown on the floor, Jiang Yiwei pushed himself to hold Lu Qiao down.Using it to wrap their wrists, he touched Lu Qiao's face with his other hand.

"Don't divorce me..." Jiang Yiwei said this again.

The words in his ears were hot, and Lu Qiao's chest almost melted.

Jiang Yiwei's humbleness in this life was all due to Lu Qiao, his fear, his worries about gains and losses were all related to Lu Qiao.

He was so drunk that he pressed his lips against Lu Qiao's side neck, and told Lu Qiao the secret in his heart: "I love you so much."

"The first time I saw you, I always thought of you..."

"Xiaolu, you are the person I put in my heart. It hasn't changed in so many years. I have deliberately approached you, not just dating you online. When I learned that you were going on a blind date, I was so anxious that I couldn't sleep all night. "

He buried his head deeper and kissed Lu Qiao's ear.His deep eyes were blurred by the smell of alcohol, but his words were still affectionate: "I can't let others snatch you away, once you come to my side, it's mine."

Raising his wrists tied together by a tie, he emphasized: "No one can take you away from me, no one can."

"I beg you, don't leave me."

Lu Qiao's eyes were sour, and he touched Jiang Yiwei's back with his palm: "I won't go, who else can I go with except you..."

Jiang Yiwei didn't seem to believe it, and wanted to prove how much he liked Lu Qiao, so he took his mobile phone and logged in to QQ.

This chat software that he was never willing to uninstall, he even refused to change his screen name.I also log in on weekdays, often staring at my screen name in a daze.

"Do you still remember?" Jiang Yiwei's voice was far away, as if looking back on the past, "I took this screen name because of you. It's a pity that you changed your screen name, but I can't bear to change it..."

"I often read the news we sent over and over again, from the beginning to the end, and it takes hours to read."

At the end of the message, it was fixed at "I don't want to break up with you", and Lu Qiao cried after reading it.

Jiang Yiwei put his face against Lu Qiao's tears: "I sent so many times and begged you so many times, but you didn't even answer me."

"What about today? You'll tell me that you won't leave, you won't leave me. You're still as indifferent as before, push me away, and leave me."

Lu Qiao's heart was shaking up and down, and his unbound hand was tightly clutching Jiang Yiwei's clothes, and he took the initiative to kiss Jiang Yiwei's lips.

The smell of alcohol spread around, and Lu Qiao felt that he was getting drunk too.

I missed my birthday yesterday, and it was too late to say my confession to Jiang Yiwei, so Lu Qiao was finally able to tell him in Jiang Yiwei's ear.

"I am your Luqiao, and I will always be your Xiaolu." Wrapping around Jiang Yiwei's neck, his voice was very soft, "I love you for no less than your love."

"I..." Still wanting to continue confessing, Lu Qiao's chest began to feel tight again.

The piercing pain hit him, and he arched his body, trembling all over.

Jiang Yiwei hugged Lu Qiao very tightly, feeling the person in his arms trembling and sweating, sobering up from the alcohol, he asked eagerly, "What's wrong?"

Lu Qiao was panting heavily, unable to speak in pain.After finally being able to make a sound, he just said intermittently: "... medicine... go to the bedside cabinet and get... get medicine..."

Jiang Yiwei immediately untied the ties that bound them, found the medicine and let Lu Qiao take it, but found that Lu Qiao showed no signs of improvement.

He carried Lu Qiao on his back to go to the hospital.

Louis followed behind, and when passing by the place where Lu Qiao fainted, it lay on the ground again, looking at Jiang Yiwei motionless.

Jiang Yiwei paused, and heard Lu Qiao on his back say, "I'm not... not going to Windsor Manor... When I went out yesterday... fainted, right here..."

Jiang Yiwei's heart was pulled together.

It turned out that Louis lay on the ground over and over again, trying to tell himself what happened to Lu Qiao.

It turned out that Lu Qiao didn't show up at Windsor Manor because he was sick.

Putting Lu Qiao lightly into the car, Jiang Yiwei dragged the paparazzi hiding in the corner.Putting the car keys into the paparazzi's hands, he said, "Go to the hospital."

This paparazzi squatted here when Jiang Yiwei came back from the company.

Looking at the car keys in his hand, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he smelled the alcohol on Jiang Yiwei's body before he realized what was going on.

Sitting in the driver's seat, the paparazzi glanced at Jiang Yiwei in the back row through the rearview mirror.

He held Lu Qiao in his arms and comforted him constantly: "Don't be afraid, we'll go to the hospital right away."

Lu Qiao shivered in Jiang Yiwei's arms. He was not afraid that something would happen to him now, but he was afraid that something would happen if he didn't have time to explain to Jiang Yiwei.

So he tried his best to say to Jiang Yiwei before he fainted, "I didn't cheat... the one who drove me... was Duan Yanlin..."

"I fell ill in France...I didn't dare to tell you...I just want you to spend my birthday with me...I want to confess my love to you on my birthday..."

"But I don't live up to it...I..."

Lu Qiao cried while talking, and when the words fell, he closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

Jiang Yiwei wiped the sweat from Lu Qiao's forehead and hugged him tightly.It's his fault, he didn't trust Lu Qiao.It took so long before I dared to say I love you to Lu Qiao.

When Lu Qiao was pushed into the emergency room, Duan Yanlin reassured Jiang Yiwei.

Jiang Yiwei looked at Duan Yanlin and said three words: "Please."

Sitting on a chair in the corridor, Jiang Yiwei leaned his head against the wall behind him.

He thought of Lu Qiao's lonely figure sitting on the bench when Lu Qiao's mother passed away.

At that time, Lu Qiao must have been very anxious, just like himself now.His palms were full of sweat, and his heartbeat was so fast that it couldn't be increased.

Before the paparazzi who helped Jiang Yiwei drive left, he stood opposite Jiang Yiwei.He hesitated, wanted to leave, but wanted to stay in the hospital and guard the exclusive news.

After a long time, Jiang Yiwei's voice sounded in the corridor.

He said to the paparazzi: "Report the news and clarify that Xiaolu did not cheat."

"Xiaolu has hereditary heart disease. He didn't come to Windsor Manor because he fainted. The man who sent Xiaolu to Windsor Manor was Doctor Duan just now."

Looking at the paparazzi, Jiang Yiwei said in a deep voice, "Please."

After saying two words of please all night, Jiang Yiwei only hoped that Lu Qiao would be fine and that Lu Qiao would be innocent.

Duan Yanlin came out of the emergency room at one o'clock in the morning. He reassured Jiang Yiwei, and then said: "Two options, one is to maintain the status quo, and maintain health through drugs after rescue. The second is to transplant an artificial heart, which requires 3- 5 years as a cycle for regular maintenance."

"I know that it is difficult to choose between the two options, and any operation has certain risks. So you think about it carefully, and then give me an answer, the sooner the better."

Jiang Yiwei's gaze was fixed on the door of the emergency room.

He couldn't see Lu Qiao on the rescue stage, but he could vaguely hear Lu Qiao's heartbeat, which became weaker and weaker.

He began to linger in his mind the phrase that Lu Qiao once asked him, "Can we still grow old together?"

Looking back now, Lu Qiao's voice was so helpless and desperate.But he firmly believes that they will grow old together, and Lu Qiao's life will never be so fragile.

Jiang Yiwei lowered his head, and when he raised it again, his tone was firm and firm: "Transplant an artificial heart."

He said: "Xiaolu's operation will be successful. I want him to be healthy and healthy for the rest of his life, and grow old with me."

Duan Yanlin nodded and returned to the emergency room again.

At three o'clock in the morning, Lu Qiao's father and Lu Yuqi rushed to the hospital.

Father Lu was apprehensive when he learned of Jiang Yiwei's decision, but he felt it was right.If it was up to him to decide, he would also choose to give way to Lu Qiao for an artificial heart transplant.

He knew that the operation was risky, but whenever there was a chance for Lu Qiao to recover, he would try it.

At 08:30 in the morning, the operation was still going on.

The paparazzi has edited the news and posted it online.

According to what Jiang Yiwei said, he reported the reasons why Lu Qiao didn't go to Windsor Manor in detail.

They even edited the news about Lu Qiao's surgery in the hospital, and included a picture of Jiang Yiwei sitting in the corridor of the emergency room.

In the photo, only Jiang Yiwei's profile can be seen, lonely and helpless, lost in spirit.

Seeing the news of Lu Qiao's rescue, Chen Ye, Xu Shengrong and Charlie all came.

They stood silently at the door of the emergency room, hoping that Lu Qiao would survive and continue chatting and drinking with everyone alive and kicking.

At nine o'clock in the operation, Tong Chen came to the hospital.

Walking up to Jiang Yiwei, he first asked about Lu Qiao's status, and then handed Jiang Yiwei a bag.

Jiang Yiwei looked down, and there was a thick stack of letters in the bag.

Seeing Jiang Yiwei's suspicious expression, Tong Chen said, "Didn't I tell you a few days ago that the dormitory building you lived in was going to be refurbished? Later, when I went to school to find my wife, I saw Lu Qiao."

"That day he was sitting on the chair across from your dormitory, his eyes were fixed, and he didn't know what he was looking at in a daze. We chatted for a few words, and then he left."

Speaking of this, Tong Chen sighed: "Yesterday, people from the Academic Affairs Office went to clear the suggestion box and found that the suggestion box in your building was full of letters. Take it out and see that the recipient on each letter, They all have your name written on them."

"My wife put away the letters and asked me to pick them up. I looked at the letters and realized what Lu Qiao was staring at in a daze."

Lu Qiao was in a daze staring at the love in his heart.

He put all his love for Jiang Yiwei in the small suggestion box, even if this small space can't hold all his love.

Jiang Yiwei's hands were shaking.

Reaching into the bag, he took them out.There was a thick stack, and he touched them one by one.

He didn't dare to imagine what kind of mood Lu Qiao wrote these letters, let alone imagine Lu Qiao's expression when he put them into the suggestion box.

Is it full of expectations, hoping to find out?

Still nervous, I hope the secret is hidden here, so that I won't be seen by myself.

There were 24 letters in total. When I touched the last letter, the sunlight outside the window passed through the glass and reflected on the envelope.

At the same time, the door of the emergency room was pushed open by Duan Yanlin.

This moment was extremely quiet, Jiang Yiwei held the envelope and got up "suddenly".

Beside him was the sound of his heavy breathing, and beside his ears was the sound of his extremely fast heartbeat.

Under the interweaving of the two voices, Jiang Yiwei heard Duan Yanlin say to himself: "Lu Qiao's operation was very successful."