Ex-wife's Lies

When Che Chenxi returned to the hospital, it was already dusk. The doctors who have been busy all day have left work, and the doctors and nurses on the night shift take turns. After Che Chenxi arrived at his office, he took a small folding bed and went straight to Wenyang's ward.

At this time, Wen Yang was lying in bed reading a book. He bought it for Zhou Qing when she came here this afternoon. When he saw Che Chenxi coming in, Wen Yang quickly got up to say hello, but Che Chenxi stopped him quickly.

"You lie down. I'll send you a bed. People who accompany you at night can rest on it at night and withdraw to my office during the day." Che Chenxi put the folding bed aside and said faintly.

"Thank you, doctor Che. It's really troublesome for you today." Wen Yang said with some embarrassment, "I haven't helped you get rid of me. As a result, I bothered you first."

"It's all right. I can't hurry to ask," Che Chenxi said calmly. "Did you eat in the afternoon?"

"No, I haven't eaten as you said except for the soup I drank at noon." Wen Yang smiled.

"It has been several hours since the operation. Now you can eat. I'll get you something to eat. " Che Chenxi said with a light smile.

"No, my mother said she would bring it to me after dinner. Don't bother you." Wen Yang smiled apologetically.

Che Chenxi nodded silently and then went out, leaving Wen Yang standing in place at a loss. He didn't know if he had said something wrong.

However, it didn't take long for Che Chenxi to come in with some packing boxes. In Wen Yang's surprised eyes, he directly propped up the dinner table and said calmly, "people who have finished the operation should eat on time. Eat."

However, Wen Yang still didn't react. He looked at Che Chenxi and felt at a loss.

"Eat. It'll be cold if you don't eat any more." Che Chenxi opened the boxes one by one. There were boxes of delicious meals in them. It was a great surprise for Wen Yang, who had been hungry for several hours.

"Can you help yourself?" Wen Yang stayed for a few seconds and asked with some hesitation.

"Of course," Che Chenxi couldn't help laughing, "these are dishes that can have nutritional value for you. You can eat as much as you want." That pair of eyes like stars swayed Wenyang's heart“ Thank you, "she whispered with her head down and her fingers twisted, and she felt a slight burning on her face.

Che Chenxi didn't speak, but helped her break off her chopsticks and took out the second box of lunch. At this time, Wen Yang found that he didn't eat either.

"Well, did I delay your dinner?" Wen Yang said apologetically.

"If you keep talking, you'll be delayed." Che Chenxi answered with a light smile. Wen Yang also quickly lowered her head, because it was inconvenient for her right hand to hang drops. She also simply used her left hand to eat, and her action was very neat.

Che Chenxi was slightly surprised, "are you left-handed?"

"Well, it's true, but my mother didn't like it when I was a child. It's mainly strange when I write. So you can eat with your right hand. Now, except for holding a gun, everything else is your right hand. " Wen Yang smiled and explained.

"Holding a gun in your left hand should be very imposing." Che Chenxi asked with a faint smile.

"Fortunately, few people mainly use their left hand, so it seems a little special." Wen Yang smiled. Although her tone was still relatively calm, her heart was already plopping. Although it was not the first time they had a face-to-face meal, now she was surprised that he was much closer to herself.

Not long after, a meal was finished with each other's worries. Che Chenxi stood up and neatly cleaned up the mess. Then he sat on the folding bed next to him and read quietly.

Wen Yang also picked up the book next to him and pretended to read it. He was always looking at Che Chenxi with his eyes.

"By the way," suddenly Che Chenxi said, but Wen Yang was slightly surprised. Even he didn't know why he was curious, but he still asked with some hesitation, "didn't that sound say he came to you after work? I don't seem to see anyone? "

"Oh, I said there were a lot of people here. Maybe he couldn't entertain him when he came. Then he said he would come back tomorrow." Wen Yang suddenly explained in a hurry.

Che Chenxi nodded silently, didn't speak, and continued to lean against the bed to read as if nothing had happened. Leaving Wen Yang with a sad face, I really can't guess what he's thinking.

While she was in a daze, she heard Linlin's voice coming from a distance. Sure enough, before long, Linlin hopped to the ward. First she politely called Uncle shengche, and then handed the box to Wen Yang. "Mom, this is the lunch box packed for you by Aunt Xiaoning and uncle Likai. There are delicious crayfish in it!"

Wen Yang raised his head and said with an apologetic smile, "thank you, sister Xiao Ning, but I've already had dinner. Doctor Che brought it here. But I can keep this for tomorrow. "

Chen Likai on the other side quickly smiled and said, "if you want to recover now, you'd better not eat overnight food."

"Give it to me. I like crayfish best." Lin Lin on one side quickly shouted, "Mom, can you give me something to eat?"

Wen Yang reluctantly touched her pigtail, "OK, did you thank aunt Xiaoning for them?"

"Thank you, aunt Xiaoning!" Linlin quickly said with a smile.

Ye Ning also smiled and shook his head. Because of Linlin's arrival, the whole ward was much more lively. However, the night was getting deeper and deeper. Looking at Ye Ning sitting aside and yawning, the old man quickly thanked again with Linlin and Che Chenxi, and finally got into Chen Likai's car and left here. Wen Yang was also a little tired and watched them leave.

Che Chenxi turned and returned to the ward. Looking at Wen Yang's state is not very good, he suggested softly, "if you're tired, take a rest. If you're afraid of sleeping too early and waking up at night, I'll call you later."

Wen Yang nodded happily in some accidents, "will you call me again in half an hour?"

"Yes." Che Chenxi nodded and returned calmly, and he also sat next to him safely.

After Wen Yang closed his eyes, he began to let himself go to sleep as soon as possible, but I don't know whether it was because Che Chenxi was there. Her heart beat very badly, and she really couldn't sleep.

In the vast desert, only the full moon's clear light sprinkled on the boundless sand dust. A gust of wind rose and set off a piece of yellow sand, blurring all the sight in front of them. From time to time, there was a wolf roaring in their ears. No one could understand their faith in the moonlight.

Lin Zixi didn't know where he was or what he was doing. He only knew that he needed to run constantly. It seemed that with these two legs, he could run through the fast wind and out of the invisible desert.

But she is still running. She is dizzy, tired and out of breath. Her legs are so soft that she will fall down as long as she slows down a little, but she is still staggering forward step by step.

The heart seemed to beat uncontrollably in the fierce exercise, which suddenly made her palpitation, but she couldn't stop. Or not can't, but can't stop.

Just when Lin Zixi felt that she was going to lose her breath, she seemed to step on the ground with empty sand, and it was an abyss.

In a hurry, she couldn't help crying out, "Yichen!" She even stretched out her hand to touch the unreal face hanging in mid air, and the only thing she could do was to watch the face get farther and farther away from herself, and finally hit herself in a deep sea.

The sea was so cold that it almost sealed her heart. However, it was also at this time that her mood seemed to become unprecedented quiet and peaceful. It was a feeling that she had no desire. She suddenly thought clearly that she felt like this the moment before she died.

But also at this time, she woke up peacefully, with the quiet peace that had not dissipated in her previous dream.

She subconsciously touched her heartbeat, still beating unharmed but out of control, like a sigh for the rest of her life, or a slightly sad self mockery. Lin Zixi raised a faint smile around her mouth.

It turned out that he was still alive and half dead.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing? She didn't know and couldn't think of an answer. When she woke up, she had forgotten more than half of everything in her dream, but she only remembered the face she refused to leave for a long time. Was it still her concern that she couldn't hide after all?

But how about that? Lin Zixi suddenly thought of something funny.

In the final analysis, he is a man who has a short life. Since he chose to walk away without hesitation, what is he regretting now? Do you think your life is unfair? But how many fair things are there in this world? I'm just one of those people who can't escape.

As for Han Yichen, Lin Zixi knows that even if she still has attachment in her heart, she has no thoughts. She knows and understands some things very well. What she can't let go is her heart, but what she sees is her heart. As for the details, why persistent questioning? People may not live too clearly.

Thinking of this, Lin Zixi's heart had not calmed down before, and now she completely restrained it.

The sky outside the window is not clear. It seems that it is still early. Lin Zixi originally wanted to turn over and continue to sleep for a while, but once she woke up, it was difficult for her to sleep. After turning a few behind her, she gave up. After watching the time, you can basically get up.

After turning over and getting up, he came to the living room. At this time, Lin Hui was already busy in the kitchen.

Lin Zixi unconsciously sighed, then walked over quietly, smiled and asked, "Dad, why did you wake up? Didn't you get up to cook? "

"I'm old. I can't sleep at dawn. I'm used to it." Lin Hui whispered while busy cooking the soup. "I think you have everything in your kitchen. You're also idle. You might as well show your hands."

Lin Zixi's face was slightly stunned, and then shrugged. She knew how much her father knew about himself, but she also knew that even if he saw something, he wouldn't rashly ask himself what was going on if he didn't take the initiative to say it. So he smiled and said, "well, I haven't tasted dad's craft for a long time."