Chapter 175

"If I really can't say I can't move, and I can only rely on you to take care of me, will you hate me?" Ye Yanxi asked back.

"How come?" He put the towel in his hand to wash in a basin of clear water, and said solemnly, "I will never hate you."

"You don't even hate me, how do you know that I hate you?" Ye Yanxi said angrily.

With a faint smile, Chu Mingyao didn't entangle her too much on this issue.He picked up the towel and gently wiped Ye Yanxi's face.

"Wash your mouth." Putting away the towel, Chu Mingyao handed over the mouthwash.

"You are very good at taking care of people!" Ye Yanxi took the cup and half-jokingly said, "Tell me, have you ever taken care of other women?"

"The mother who used to take care of me." His eyes darkened slightly, Chu Mingyao said lightly.

Ye Yanxi was slightly taken aback, and the next moment, her soft little hand was gently placed on his.

"Does it remind you of unhappy things?" She asked with a bit of guilt.

"It doesn't matter anymore." He pinched her cheeks, and his shallow smile was extraordinarily warm, "I have you now."

Ye Yanxi's cheeks turned red in an instant, such heartwarming words were like a clear spring flowing through her heart.

"I'm going to be under a lot of pressure." She gently drew circles on his chest.

"Don't think so much," he said softly, kissing her forehead lightly, "As long as you are always by my side, it's fine."

After tidying up Ye Yanxi, Chu Mingyao nodded in satisfaction, and got up to pour water.

Looking at his back, Ye Yanxi hugged the quilt a little happily and a little shyly.Fragments of sunlight filtered through the window and fell on her long eyelashes.

She raised her head in surprise.

In the bright window, strings of beautiful paper cranes hang there.Under the golden sunlight, everything seemed to be covered with holy light, hazy but beautiful, like a dream.

The sunlight is obviously not too harsh, but she somehow feels that her eyes are aching and hurting.

Lifting the quilt, she walked barefoot on the somewhat cold floor.

Her body was still in pain, and her legs were still trembling a little. After standing on the bed for a while, Ye Yanxi staggered to the window.

The finger slides over the thousand paper cranes, the touch is so real.Gently push open the window, a gentle wind blows in through the window, those paper cranes vibrate slightly, and the bells falling below jingle.

It's so beautiful, so dreamy that I can't breathe.

With her heart trembling slightly, Ye Yanxi gently pinched the paper crane in front of her.

At that time, she just said something casually, and she almost forgot it, but Chu Mingyao still remembered it.

He really did it for her. According to what she said, he folded so many paper cranes and hung them in front of the window.

However, the wings of those paper cranes are all closed.

Ye Yanxi stretched out her fingers, and gently opened its wings.

There are words inside the wings.

The eyebrows were raised in surprise, Ye Yanxi lowered her head and looked over those words.

"My wife likes to eat crab."

"But I hate shelling crabs."

The characters on the left and right wings are cold and beautiful, just like his handsome face.

He actually knew what she liked, obviously she had never said it before, but he remembered it.

My heart is warmer.She let go of the Thousand Paper Crane, and then spread the wings of the other one.

"When my wife is angry, she always poots habitually, which is very cute."

Does she have a habit of pouting?Ye Yanxi couldn't help but looked in the direction of the mirror, and reached out to touch her cheek.And... is it really cute?
Putting this one down, she reached for the other.

"My wife likes blue and black, there is no color I hate."

"My wife is not a picky eater, but she hates celery and radishes."

"My wife doesn't like to watch idol dramas, but she likes to read novels."

……

Each one was like a gift box containing surprises, which made her more delighted and surprised, but also felt heavier.

She never knew that Chu Mingyao knew her so well.

The degree of understanding is like another her.

He seems to know what she likes and what she hates.

There is a deep love hidden in every paper crane, and this love is so strong that she can't breathe.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and she hardly had the courage to continue watching.There are so many thousand paper cranes, but none of them are duplicates.

"My wife's chest is C, and it feels very comfortable."

...the rascal!Her face flushed slightly, Ye Yanxi was so ashamed that she almost found a crack in the ground and slipped in.

"The soles of my wife's feet are very sensitive, and she will smile when touched lightly."

...Why are there more and more strange things?Her face turned red, Ye Yanxi didn't know whether to continue reading.

"Why did you get up?" A cold voice came from behind, and his smile was still so warm.

"When did you do this?" Leaning on his chest, Ye Yanxi asked softly.

"These few days." Chu Mingyao replied lightly, "Although it's a bit troublesome, I think you should like it."

"Are you trying to move me to death?" Sniffing, Ye Yanxi's words were full of coquettishness.

"It's enough to be moved," Chu Mingyao tapped her forehead as if punishing, "You don't want to die, don't talk nonsense!"

Turning around, she gently wrapped her arms around Chu Mingyao's waist.

"Don't watch?" He asked unexpectedly.

"I won't watch it." She replied softly, what she had just read was enough, she seemed to understand why Chu Mingyao said that she would never hate her.Such deep feelings cannot be exhausted no matter what kind of predicament they are in.

"When you make me angry in the future, I'll take it apart and have a look." She said with a bit of anger.

"Then I hope you never watch it." With a helpless smile, Chu Mingyao said without hesitation.

"Do you have to be so nice to me?" Ye Yanxi asked coquettishly.

"I can still treat you better." Chu Mingyao leaned down slightly, picked her up horizontally, and carried her to the dressing table, "I'll help you comb your hair."

He skillfully picked up the comb and gently combed Ye Yanxi's hair.

"You really know everything." Ye Yanxi looked at him in the mirror unexpectedly and said.

"Well, my wife, you can rest assured to grow your hair long, and I will comb it for you in the future." He said lightly.

For convenience, Ye Yanxi's hair was only a little longer than her shoulders, just long enough to tie up.She has never thought of long hair, and now it seems that she can give it a try.

"Okay." She nodded and agreed, looking at his serious appearance in the mirror, Ye Yanxi couldn't help asking, "Is this also... what you learned at that time?"

Chu Mingyao paused slightly with his fingers.

"Don't say what you don't want to say." Ye Yanxi said hastily.

"There's nothing you can't say to your wife." Chu Mingyao said calmly.

"At that time... how old were you?"

"That year, I was 14 years old." After tying up Ye Yanxi's hair, he continued, "At that time, my mother was seriously ill, and all the doctors were helpless."

(End of this chapter)

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