One night giants: President, I am married

71 Acacia wind chime

Dr. Lin warned: "The weather is turning cold now, which is the time when colds and fevers frequently occur. Don't act recklessly just because you are in good health. Young Mistress, I will also give you some granules to prevent infection."

"Well, thank you, Dr. Lin." Shu Shu turned to Ling Qiao again, and said, "Don't be brave, just lie down for me obediently, and do whatever Dr. Lin tells you to do."

"Okay, my wife~" Ling Qiao felt that he had become delicate. He had never had a fever for so many years. Even the occasional cold, he didn't take it seriously at all. He worked overtime and stayed up late as usual. Just really feel sick.

When the sky was slightly bright, Ling Qiao's fever subsided, and Doctor Lin left with peace of mind.

Ling Qiao patted the bed, "Honey, come in and get some sleep, you've been tired all night."

Shu Shu is also welcome, in the early winter season, it is not suitable to turn on the air conditioner in the room, it is cold to stay here.

Ling Qiao's fever subsided, but to Shu Shu, his body was still as hot as a stove, "Honey, you're so hot, don't you have a fever again?"

"No, it's because you're too cold. Hold me and I'll keep you warm."

"Yeah..." Shu Shu pursed her lips. See, her husband loves her so much, that's enough. She believes that he has a sense of propriety and can distinguish between his current identity and relationship. It's all a thing of the past, no matter how good they were at the beginning, they were separated. It can only be said that they were destined to have no part.Sometimes, you can get more without thinking too much, um, yes, that's it.

Just as Shu Shu closed his eyes and fell asleep, the doorbell suddenly rang, and Ling Qiao quickly dimmed the response button on the bedside.

I saw Shu Shu frowned, shrank back to him, and found a more comfortable position to fall asleep.

Fortunately, she didn't wake up, she was tired all night, she must be sleepy to death.

Ling Qiao gently took her hand on his waist, lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly, baby, sleep well.

When I opened the door, I saw Hu Xin and Tang Youqing standing at the door. The temperature dropped today, and the cold air was coming down south. It was very cold this morning, and both of them were too cold.

Hu Xin dragged Tang Youqing into the room, looked inside, and said, "Ling Qiao, don't you have a fever? Why did you come down and open the door? Where's Shushu?"

"Mom, speak softly. She guarded me all night before falling asleep."

Hu Xin was upset for a while, her son was now turning to his wife and no longer to his mother, "Ling Qiao, look at how emaciated you are. I saw that you were alive and well yesterday. How can you say that you have a fever when you have a fever?"

At this moment, Ling Qiao had fine stubble growing on his chin, his hair was a little messy when he just got up, and the heat had just subsided, he spoke with a distinct nasal sound, and his voice was a little hoarse, he looked really haggard of.

"Mom, I'm fine"

Tang Youqing was only wearing thin clothes. She went to Ling's house to drink morning tea with Grandma Ling as soon as she got up in the morning. When she heard that Ling Qiao had a fever, she came with Hu Xin to have a look.

Chunshu Bieyuan, Ling Qiao still lives here, when he first came in, every scene and every thing in the courtyard was so familiar, and the furnishings in the house were still the same as before, without any change at all.

Looking at it, she felt unspeakably excited. The orchid was planted by herself, and the gardenia tree was planted by her and Ling Qiao together. At that time, it was still a small sapling, but it took three years to grow into a mature plant. It's flourishing, the curtains in this house are still the colors she picked, and even the vases for the flowers are bought by her. At the beginning, she took a fancy to the crystal clearness of this glass vase. Looking at it now, it's still very beautiful.

"Youqing, your leg is hurt, why are you here?"

Tang Youqing smiled slightly, look, Ling Qiao still cared about her very much, "When I heard that you had a fever in the middle of the night, I was worried."

Hu Xin also came up to talk, "Yeah, Youqing had tea with grandma early in the morning. Dr. Lin told me that you had a fever in the middle of the night, and grandma became anxious and shouted to see you. The old man's legs and feet are inconvenient. Fortunately, Youqing persuaded me." , She also has bad legs, but she still insists on coming to see you."

What a good couple. She watched Tang Youqing grow up. She was well-behaved, sensible, and knowledgeable. Where can she find such a daughter-in-law? She really hopes that the two will get back together. As long as the relationship is still there , nothing is impossible, now that there are many divorced people, marrying Youqing back is a matter of saving face, who dares to gossip then?!

Of course Ling Qiao knew what was going on in his mother's stomach. He discovered it during dinner last night.

"Mom, since you've seen me, let's go back. Youqing's legs are inconvenient, and the weather forecast says it's going to rain later." Ling Qiao hurried away, admitting that he still had feelings for Tang Youqing, But he also knows that now this feeling can only be buried deep in his heart. He is married, he has a wife, he loves Shushu, and he can't be half-hearted. He can clearly distinguish this point.

Hu Xin said: "We have come all the way, why are you driving us away so soon?"

"Auntie, Ling Qiao didn't mean that. He was worried that it would rain and I wouldn't be able to walk." Look, how sensible, how considerate of others, she will never make things difficult for Ling Qiao, even in his in front of mother.

"It rains when it rains. Anyway, there are cars and drivers. Don't be afraid of Ling Qiao. Haven't you eaten breakfast yet? Mom will make it for you. If you are not in good health, you must eat breakfast." Hu Xin then turned and went to the kitchen.

Tang Youqing sat quietly, Ling Qiao didn't speak, she found a topic and said: "The red wine in the wine cabinet, have you finished drinking?" She pointed to the empty wine cabinet. The famous wine, the two of them will have a drink with each other when they are interested, take a few sips, then embrace and kiss, and pour them directly on the soft sofa.

Ling Qiao said with a rustle: "Well, I'm done drinking." In those depressing days after she left, she could only use alcohol to numb herself, and when she got drunk, she fell directly on the sofa to sleep.In winter, I forgot to turn on the air conditioner, and often woke up in the middle of the night. "I thought you wouldn't come back"

Tang Youqing nodded and smiled, "This is my home, my roots are here, and I want to come back."

"Has the dream come true?"

Tang Youqing had a sore nose, blinked her eyes again to let the pain go, she patted her knee, and said unhurriedly: "It almost came true, if it wasn't because of this leg injury"

"How did it hurt?"

"Hehe, I spun on the stage, landed wrongly, and fell down." She smiled lightly, her bright eyes filled with tears, but she didn't let them flow.

Ling Qiao felt pain in her heart when she heard it. She danced ballet since she was a child and never stopped for a day. He knew all her hard work and persistence, so when she decided to go to the United States, he didn't stop her, but silently blamed her in her heart for why To abandon him, she said so unfeelingly, she said: "Joe, the life I want now is not what I want, I am going to pursue my dream, I don't know when I will come back, you forget me .”

He can wait, no matter how long, he is willing to wait for her to come back, but she didn't say a word, but made him forget her.

He is also a man with a lot of self-esteem. She wants to leave and speaks so unfeelingly. Could it be that he begs her? !At that time, he was also at the age of youth and vigor, she left whenever she wanted, and he could still live a chic life after leaving.

Now she came back with a wound, but he was married.

Ling Qiao didn't know what to say, but just greeted like a normal friend: "What did the doctor say? Can you recover?"

"Well, it's much better now, and I can walk slowly. I couldn't step on it some time ago. After a few days of recovery, I'll be fine, but ballet is definitely not allowed to dance again." She smiled and covered her eyes. A layer of melancholy, "The doctor told me to walk more, it's good for my bones."

"Oh, if you need my help, just ask."

"Hehe, thank you, I'm sure I have to trouble you with many things, and it was the same before."

Ling Qiao smiled slightly, not knowing how to continue this topic.

Tang Youqing turned her head and looked around, as if she couldn't finish watching, "This place hasn't changed at all, I just said that the environment here is good, and I won't regret buying it. Seeing that you are still living here, it means I have a good vision." She Her eyes were fixed on a string of wind chimes by the window, "Yeah, it's still there." She got up and walked over, her left foot still unable to exert all her strength, her body was bent and bent.

Ling Qiao followed behind, fearing that she might accidentally fall, she opened her hands slightly to protect her.

The wind chime is made of crystal, and when the wind blows, the sound is very clear and pleasant. She liked it when she heard it at first, and said that if she hung it on the window and listened to the sound of the wind chime every day, she would become happy.

However, the windows are closed now, and the wind chime will not ring without the wind.

Tang Youqing looked forward to it, longed for it, walked to the window and opened the window, the cold wind came in, the wind chime made a crisp sound, the wind was very strong, and the sound of the wind chime was also a little hasty, the wind blew her long hair, and she leaned against her back. She was looking at the window sill, her hair was fluttering at her elbows, she was not afraid of the cold at all, she looked up at the wind chime, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

This scene is so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.

Ling Qiao stared at her intently, she was still the woman he buried deep in his heart, he never forgot those watery eyes, why did you come back now, why did you come back now, why didn't you come back until I got married Woolen cloth? !

Tang Youqing looked into Ling Qiao's eyes, and from his loving eyes, she saw his longing, which was his longing for her.

"Joe..." She couldn't help but threw herself into his arms. There was a cold wind behind her, and he was warm in her arms.

Ling Qiao tightly closed his eyes, and let her hug him. He was also greedy for such an embrace, but, knowing his identity, a married man, how could he have this embrace again?

"Joe, hug me, hug me" she begged, the moment she fell from the stage, she knew that her dream had been completely shattered, she could no longer have ballet, but she could still find her own happiness.

On the second floor, the petite body was nailed to the wooden board like a wooden man, watching the scene by the window sill downstairs tremblingly.