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Chapter 869 Convinced myself

Cen Qinghe said everything that should be said and should not be said, stood up actively, and said to Cheng Jiahe: "It's too late, you have to rest, I'm not a doctor, I can't help you, but I still hope You can get well as soon as possible, you rest here in peace, I wish you a speedy recovery."

Cheng Jiahe looked at her and said, "Qinghe, can you forgive me?"

What Cen Qinghe thinks in his heart is not to forgive, if he forgives, how can he be worthy of so many storms he has experienced?If she accidentally fell down once, I'm afraid he would have no chance to ask him if he could forgive her now.

But when she faced a patient, a person who didn't know how long her life was, she softened her heart, opened her lips, and said aloud: "When you recover, call me and I will tell you."

She turned around to leave, when Cheng Jiahe's voice came from behind, "If I die, will you think of me occasionally?"

Cen Qinghe's eyes were red, he didn't turn around, and replied in a low voice: "I will definitely, I will remind myself at any time, there used to be such a good person who accidentally became the person I dislike the most, I will take you as a warning, Be a good person."

She couldn't see the expression on Cheng Jiahe's face, but heard his voice that seemed to be smiling, saying only one word, "Okay."

She opened the door and walked out. Shang Shaocheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room flipping through magazines. When he saw her come out, he stood up and waited for her.

The two went downstairs together and left the hospital. When they reached the entrance of the hospital, Shang Shaocheng said: "What do you mean, whether you hate it or hate it more? Could it be that I don't have a good place in me?"

Hearing this, Cen Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and stared at him sideways, and said, "How do you know? Did you eavesdrop on our conversation?"

Shang Shaocheng replied in a natural tone: "What if he secretly sows discord?"

Cen Qinghe snorted, and said almost speechlessly: "Ha, you are really good at eavesdropping? How do you do it?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Just stand at the door."

Cen Qinghe rolled his eyes, mocking him for his lack of taste.

Shang Shaocheng said angrily: "You did a good job. Say no to a person who is about to die. Let me tell you, if he dies tomorrow morning, you must be behind the scenes."

Cen Qinghe immediately widened her beautiful eyes, and hurriedly denied, "Don't blame me, I'm just telling the truth, and I've already said it very euphemistically."

Shang Shaocheng glanced at her and said, "You're just glad you can't say it, if you dare to give others hope behind my back..." You don't need to say the following words, a fake sharp look is enough.

Cen Qinghe knew that he was beautiful in his heart, but he didn't say anything stubbornly. She immediately raised her hand to hold his arm, and she stuck to him and said, "Listen to me praising you like this behind my back, are you happy?"

Shang Shaocheng said sullenly, "What did you say to praise me?"

Cen Qinghe immediately replied: "I said that you don't believe in evil, and ten Pushan masters line up to tell you a fortune, and you will choose me!"

Shang Shaocheng asked with a half-smile: "Have you ever thought that I simply hate the old magic stick?"

Cen Qinghe struck quickly, hitting on his ribs, twisting his waist, laughing so that passers-by stared straight at his face.

Cen Qinghe's nose was not his nose, his face was not his face, and he glanced at him unhappily. He smiled and said, "It's so ugly. If you treat Cheng Jiahe like this, I'm sure he won't want to see you again."

Cen Qinghe didn't bother to say a word except for giving him an invincible big white eye with his mouth that needed beating.

Gouging him hard, she turned away and walked forward, Shang Shaocheng followed with a smile, put his hands in his pockets, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Cen Qinghe ignored him, she didn't know where she was going.

Shang Shaocheng said: "Aren't you tired? Find a place to sleep."

Cen Qinghe couldn't help but said: "Who is sleeping with you? Shameless!"

The corners of Shang Shaocheng's lips curled into a beautiful arc, and he said with a smile: "Then find a place to eat, I'm hungry."

Cen Qinghe stopped walking and squinted at him, "Am I ugly?"

Shang Shaocheng smiled and shook his head, "Not ugly."

Cen Qinghe lowered his face, and he quickly replied solemnly: "It's really not ugly. If you are ugly, are there any good-looking ones all over the street?"

Cen Qinghe looked arrogant, folded his arms and asked, "Where are we going to eat? I'm going to starve to death."

Shang Shaocheng raised one of her paws and held it in the palm of his hand, and replied aloud: "Come with me, I promise to feed you."

Cen Qinghe's eyes were full of shyness, and he lowered his voice and said, "Hush your voice, stinky rascal."

Shang Shaocheng immediately turned his head to look at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you thinking about?"

Cen Qinghe raised his eyes and replied, "Ask yourself!"

Shang Shaocheng said: "I said eat."

Cen Qinghe said: "Just say you eat when you eat, and deliberately say some ambiguous sentences."

Shang Shaocheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Sister, it's your own dirty mind."

"My mind is all about you."

"What am I doing in your head?"

"roll."

Cen Qinghe was defeated in the end, not because his mouth was not sharp enough, but because he was not as thick-skinned as him.

Cursing all the way into the taxi, he told the driver the address, and then the driver took the two of them to the most famous local night market in Singapore.

Cen Qinghe ate very little on the plane, and now she smelled the exotic flavors in the air, her mouth was about to flow out. On the way to sit down and wait for food, Shang Shaocheng bought her a colorful ice cream to pad her stomach, Not long after, the Hainanese chicken rice she ordered came out. She dipped the chicken in the ingredients with her chopsticks and served it with a large spoonful of rice. She stretched out her arms and held it to Shang Shaocheng's mouth.

Shang Shaocheng used to be embarrassed to be like this outside, but now he is used to it, and just bowed his head and continued.

She said, "I don't care about you."

After all, Shang Shaocheng teased her and handed her another spoon, thinking she didn't have enough for one.

Cen Qinghe gave him a sneaky look, indicating that there are so many people around her, how could she have the nerve to eat with two spoons?She also wants to save face, okay?
Fortunately, other items ordered by Shang Shaocheng came one after another, including chili crab, bak kut teh, laksa, curry fish head, and fried carrot cake that Cen Qinghe ordered.

She lamented that her stomach was too small when she was halfway through eating, and Shang Shaocheng said, "You are too polite."

Cen Qinghe said: "Then who's business is over, I'm in a better mood now, if you bring me another bowl of rice, I can finish it."

Shang Shaocheng looked at her and asked, "What's your state of mind? Although I don't want to see him, but I won't see him paralyzed on the bed, and I will feel better."

Cen Qinghe said: "In fact, it has nothing to do with his state. When I persuaded him today, I suddenly persuaded myself. You said that he has done so much, so I am afraid that he will have any accidents in the future, but natural disasters are human. You can decide for yourself? There is a saying that many acts of injustice are too hurtful. I didn’t say it, but that’s what it means. Sometimes it’s good to live a simple life. I can eat whatever I want, and I want to say Just say what you want, don't go around so much, and treat it quickly when you are sick, so that you can sleep well at night, and you won't think about those who have been harmed by you. You know that cancer is largely a disease. It’s because people themselves are depressed.”

Shang Shaocheng disassembled the crab gracefully, handed the crab meat to her to eat, and said in his mouth: "He just doesn't understand this principle, so he can't blame others for the result today."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at her with a smile in his eyes, and said, "I was surprised that you can be so calm. I thought you were going to cry."

Cen Qinghe said while eating: "I also thought I would cry a lot, maybe after staying with you for a long time, my heart has become hard."

She spoke calmly, and after she finished speaking, she felt the surroundings turned cold, and looked up at Shang Shaocheng, and it turned out that he was just staring at her with unkind eyes.

Cen Qinghe quickly changed his words: "I mean you brought me better. What kind of kindness did I call before? Indiscriminate kindness is the same as the rags on the street, worthless. If it was before, Cheng Jia And asked me if I would forgive him, then I would definitely say forgive, he has been like this, but I didn’t say it today, because I know that if I forgive him, it is irresponsible to myself before, if we are disturbed What? Who said sorry to both of us?"

Shang Shaocheng snorted lightly: "You still have a little sense of right and wrong."

When Cen Qinghe saw the ladder, he got off the ladder and flattered him, "Then look, it doesn't matter who you are messing with."

After eating, he came out of the store. Cen Qinghe took Shang Shaocheng's hand, looked down at his bulging stomach, and asked heartlessly, "Do you think I'm three months pregnant?"

Shang Shaocheng glanced at it and said, "It's full of rotten fish and shrimp."

She immediately elbowed him. He reacted super fast and stretched out his hand to block it. The two of them were also like swords and swords every day. Cen Qinghe was full and tired after moving a few times.

It's past one o'clock in the night now, Shang Shaocheng held her hand, and the two pressed the road together. Cen Qinghe stepped on the curb, trying to maintain his balance, and said as he walked, "I never thought we could talk like this Long."

Shang Shaocheng didn't look at her, and only asked provocatively: "Why, you just wanted to play?"

Cen Qinghe smiled and said: "Yeah, I wanted to dump it after I fell asleep, but I didn't expect it to hit my hand."

Shang Shaocheng said: "It's too late to throw it away now."

Cen Qinghe supported his arm, and said with certainty: "That's not okay, now people all over the country know that you belong to me, if I dump you, how embarrassing will you be?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "It's okay, I can admit it."

Cen Qinghe said: "After that, no one will play billiards with you, no one will walk your dog with you, no one will cook instant noodles for you and stir-fry mustard ham."

Shang Shaocheng said calmly: "There are a lot of people. I'm looking for three, one to play billiards with me, one to walk the dog for me, and finally find a cook. Isn't it better than you?"

Cen Qinghe said: "It seems to be the same, you have money, why can't you buy it?"

But Shang Shaocheng had heard enough, he hugged her off Dao Ya with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "Every day I have nothing to look for, just beat you up and you will be honest."

Cen Qinghe looked at him and smiled, "Why? Just hit someone if you can't say it?"

Shang Shaocheng pulled his face and said: "I am rich, I will hire someone to beat you in the future, and I will support you for the rest of my life if you are disabled."

(End of this chapter)