I wish you a fall in love

Chapter 909 Ji Yicheng, I'm Back 1

But, she kept crying.

She held his big hand tightly with her little hand, the red blood in her palm had already dried up, she watched helplessly as the surgical needle in Xiao Jintang's hand went back and forth on the wound on his back Go, big drops of teardrops are falling straight down.

Ji Yicheng didn't want her to see it at first, but he suddenly realized that she loves him, he hasn't seen her face so emotional for a long time.

Even though it was only five days, it seemed as if five years had passed for him. His clear eyes were full of mist, and his tear-wet eyelashes fluttered one by one, and the thin watery light rippled round and round. , the tip of her pretty nose was flushed from crying, and her faded cherry mouth was also wet.

So he followed her.

Thus, such a strange scene appeared in the ward...

A certain petite girl was sitting on the bed, holding hands, crying tears and snot, almost out of breath, a certain big boss looked at her with a bewildered face, smiling like a toothache, a certain doctor ghost Uncle took the needle and sewed, Yu Jie's face twitched to the point of contortion.

……

at last……

"I can't take it anymore!" After the last stitch was finished and the thread was trimmed, Xiao Jintang's eyes tugged, and he leaped out arrogantly, not forgetting to give a glance to Ji Sanshao and Ai Qianqian who were sitting on the sofa.

The couple understood, Ai Qianqian put the incubator still in her hand on the bedside cabinet, left the ward together, and closed the door lightly.

"Little cutie..." In the corridor, Ai Qianqian hesitated to speak.

Xiao Jintang's brows that had been frowning all this time slowly unfolded, and then he glanced at the closed door, "I think we should all don't have to worry anymore."

Ji Sanshao and Ai Qianqian were stunned and moved.

……

Inside the room.

Ji Yicheng had already lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed, hugged her into his arms and lay down together, tightening his arms as if trying to embed her in his body.

Jing Qingge snuggled up obediently, her wet eyes were still full of tears, like a little bambi deer who got lost and finally found his way home, lying in his arms, leaning against his forehead Rubbing lightly, the little hands around his waist became even stronger.

He wept with emotion, almost greedily sinking into her coquettish flattery at the moment, and the panic in his chest faded away little by little.

He lowered his eyes, looked at her deeply, and clearly saw her fluttering eyelashes. He always felt that no matter how he looked at her, he couldn't see enough, and he couldn't see enough in his whole life.

a long time.

"Ji Yicheng, I'm back..." Suddenly, a low and thin voice came from his chest.

He shuddered suddenly.

She slowly raised her head, and there was a small gleam in the bottom of Zhuo Lian's eyes, looking at him quietly, all floating.

These days, she heard everything he said, read fairy tales to her, said good morning to her, and said good night to her wife... almost from morning to night.

And what he said last night while hugging her, he said it was never her fault, because of her, they would be happier...

He said that she was his belief in life...

He also said that he had been waiting for her at the intersection, waiting for her to come back...

……

Her eyes became hotter, the water condensed, dripped down with emotion, and tightly held his hand under the quilt,

"I'm back, sorry for making you sad..."

(End of this chapter)