i didn't know i would love you

Chapter 127 Your Wedding

Chapter 127 Your Wedding
A few days before Xu Niannian and Zhang Yuan's wedding, Su Qing's stomach has changed slightly, and the plaster cast on Gu Zihao's leg has also been removed. He can already stand up slowly, but he has to do it on time every day. With rehabilitation treatment.

Rehabilitation treatment is a very cruel thing. In the first few days, Gu Zihao refused to let Su Qing go with him. The reason was that he might be distracted if she was around.

Su Qing didn't think much at first, thinking that he just didn't want her to see his embarrassed side, so she let him go, until one day, Gu Zihao forgot the previous day's record sheet used for rehabilitation in the ward When Su Qing saw it, she sent it to him without even thinking about it.

Standing at the door of the rehabilitation room, she was just about to open the door to enter when she heard a suppressed growl from inside, followed by the nervous voice of the rehabilitation doctor: "What's wrong, hurry up! Sit on the chair first!"

Su Qing's heart paused when she heard the words, and she rushed forward to push the door, but just before touching the doorknob, she heard Gu Zihao's voice gritted her teeth again: "It's okay, I'm fine, continue!"

The doctor didn't seem to expect him to have such a reaction, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious: "Mr. Gu, I know your stamina is very good, but if you increase the intensity of your training like this, it may be counterproductive, and it will be very hard!"

Especially for patients like Gu Zihao who have been wearing plaster casts after the operation, what they have to deal with is not only the physical pain, but also the hard heart to themselves. The specific rehabilitation process is beyond what ordinary people can imagine difficult.

"According to the rehabilitation plan you gave, it will take me at least a month to walk by myself, no, it's too slow."

Gu Zihao casually wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, his breathing was slightly short of breath, he didn't accept the doctor's advice, and he grabbed the railing beside him with both hands, ready to start a new round of training.

The rehabilitation doctor at the side couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to stop him: "Mr. Gu, rehabilitation is not an easy task, and it will affect your future health. I suggest that you really don't worry too much. It's okay to be late at work." Yes, health is the most important thing.”

Thinking that Gu Zihao was in a hurry to stand up and go to work, the doctor tried to persuade him that he had seen too many patients who were afraid or even avoided the rehabilitation process. The amount of training is still the first one.

Gu Zihao paused his movements, raised his eyes to look at his injured leg, his eyes were firm, and he seemed to be explaining to the doctor or saying to himself: "My wife has a hard pregnancy, I I must stand up and take care of her quickly, I don't want my son to see his father as a cripple when he is born!"

Su Qing stood at the door and heard all these words verbatim, her heart tightened, she couldn't express how she was feeling at the moment.

Gently let go of the hand that was holding the doorknob, she glanced inside along the crack of the door, just in time to see Gu Zihao's back facing the door trying to stand up, she turned and left without saying anything the door.

Since then, Su Qing has never taken the initiative to bring up the matter of rehabilitation with Gu Zihao, but every time Gu Zihao came back from rehabilitation, Su Qing would insist on giving him a massage according to the doctor's instructions, starting from scratch. Not a single step is left behind.

At first, Gu Zihao was afraid of her hard work, so he tried to ask the nurse to do it, but Su Qing insisted on doing it herself. After a few times, Gu Zihao also vaguely guessed what it was, so he stopped insisting.

They are all doing what they can for each other in the way they are least good at, but they don't want each other to worry about themselves. This is the way they express their hearts now, and only they understand each other.

The day before the date written on Xu Niannian's invitation, Su Qing lived in the hospital, because it was a high-end ward, and all the necessary equipment was available, and Su Qing had brought all the clothes she wanted to wear the night before. , just waiting for tomorrow morning to change into Xu Niannian's wedding.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, looking at her slightly bulging belly, and at the dress in her hand, Su Qing couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and hesitated while looking in the mirror: "Otherwise, I think I'd better not go, it's so ugly. .”

"I don't think you should go, you are dressed so fancy, people who don't know will think you are getting married!"

Gu Zihao held the quarterly report about the clubhouse that Zheng Yan sent over at noon in his hand, squinting his eyes and said sourly.

He is already a child's mother and still so ostentatious, it seems that he has to speed up, and strive to turn the green book into a red book as soon as possible, and then he will no longer worry about these problems.

Su Qing thought he would give a suitable suggestion, but she didn't expect it to be this sentence. She glanced blankly at Gu Zihao's shadow in the mirror, turned around and threw the dress aside: "That's my best friend's wedding that only happens once in a lifetime. , How could I not go!"

"It's a wedding, yes, but it's not necessarily once in a lifetime."

Gu Zihao put the report aside, stretched out a hand towards Su Qing, looked at her with raised eyebrows, and said something in his words.

Su Qing glared at him, handed her hand to him, and sat down beside the hospital bed: "You don't have a crow's mouth, and there is no movement until today. This marriage is definitely going to be married."

"That depends on whether tomorrow's wedding can be held as scheduled." Gu Zihao raised his arms to hug Su Qing, lifted the quilt and pulled her onto the bed: "If I didn't have bad legs, I would definitely go to join in the fun tomorrow .”

Su Qing looked up and saw that he obviously didn't take Xu Niannian's wedding seriously, she couldn't help being a little annoyed, she raised her hand and pushed him: "What are you doing, be careful not to touch your wound!"

Gu Zihao ignored her resistance, sat up and wrapped her in a quilt, and then lay down: "My physical wounds have healed a long time ago, but my psychological wounds need to be comforted!"

While talking, the smirk on the corner of his mouth gradually expanded, he lowered his head and pecked Su Qing's lips, his eyes were full of pity.

Su Qing's face was slightly red, and she wanted to struggle subconsciously: "Don't get nervous, I will touch your leg."

No matter how quickly his legs recover, he still can't be like a normal person now, and there are still many places that need attention, so even if Su Qing occasionally lives in the hospital, she is always on the bed of the escort and never sleeps with him.

Gu Zihao's arms hugged him even tighter: "I know, just for a while, lie down with me for a while, and go back to your bed when it's time to sleep."

Seeing his pitiful look, Su Qing couldn't say anything more, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, but she didn't say anything more.

Lying in Gu Zihao's arms, Su Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly recalled that it was a long time ago that the two of them were so close last time. They were just married at that time, and Su Qing still liked to act like a baby with him. Every day he had to hug him to fall asleep, and later on the relationship between the two became colder and colder. Even if they were in the same bed, if Gu Zihao hadn't taken the initiative to get close to her, she would not have made any move to get close.

Looking into her thoughtful eyes, Gu Zihao was vaguely thinking about something, and suddenly said, "Where do you want to hold the wedding?"

"Wedding? What wedding?"

Su Qing was still recalling what happened just now, she didn't understand Gu Zihao's words for a while, she raised her head and asked him with some doubts.

Gu Zihao chuckled, and reached out to caress her cheek: "Of course it's your wedding, don't we need a wedding?"

"Cough cough..."

Su Qing coughed lightly, glanced at him quite speechlessly, and said dumbfoundedly: "I've only heard of getting married and having a wedding, but this is the first time I've heard of remarrying and having a wedding. Why, you plan to call all your relatives and friends over, Tell them the whole process of our marriage, divorce and remarriage, right? I don't want it!"

"But we didn't have a wedding when we got married?" Gu Zihao shrugged slightly and asked.

When they got married, it was the time when he started his business. All the money was spent on capital turnover, and he had no time or energy, so the two families just had a meal together, and there was no fuss. Even the wedding photos were It was only later that I went to make up for the photo.

Su Qing tilted her head to look at him, the corner of her mouth smiled deeper: "What do you mean by that, you were the one who said at the beginning whether or not to hold a wedding."

For this reason, she was depressed for a long time.

"But what if I regret it now?"

Gu Zihao suddenly propped his body up with his arms, turned sideways and condescended to look down at Su Qing, who had been afraid to move for fear of touching his legs, with soft warmth in the corners of her eyes, and dense kisses A very low syllable rushed to my face: "What to do, what to do..."

He repeatedly asked what to do, like short spells, with the power of charm, hitting Su Qing's heart one by one, making her itch, but she didn't know how to accept it.

Gu Zihao's movements became more presumptuous, his big hands with strength quickly turned to her waist and stopped, his eyes were full of pity.

Su Qing was a little hesitant to be kissed by him. The two hadn't been in contact for a long time. Their emotional desire surpassed their rationality. With the person they love the most by their side, no one could stay still.

"Oh...Zihao, stop..."

Su Qing finally found a sliver of reason, and tried her best to put her hands on the chest of the man in front of her, her face was blushing, she panted slightly and looked at the handsome face directly above her with obvious depression: "No..."

"what happened?"

Gu Zihao obviously struggled to say these three words, staring at Su Qing with bright eyes, very confused about her movements.

It's been a long time since he held her in his arms like this, and he hasn't had such a sense of reality for a long time. He wants her, and every cell in his body is clearly clamoring for this matter.

Su Qing swallowed her saliva, raised her finger and pointed at her stomach, and said apologetically, "The doctor said the first three months...for the sake of the baby, it's best not to..."

"I rely on!"

A certain man cursed in a low voice with an irritable face, and fell to the side depressed.

(End of this chapter)

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