New Husband's So Energetic

"It's hard to find a suitable liver. Of course, I have to contribute. It's ok I can't die again... " He looked very indifferent, as if he didn't know that he had just circled in front of the devil's gate. "I still have to earn. You just promised me so much, I heard it! What's more, you just said that you'll promise me whatever I ask as soon as I wake up, don't you? "

"Well Thank you for waking up... " She let go of him, tearful and laughing.

At that moment, she seemed to return to the bright world from the black hole where she could not see light.

He, so selfless pay, pressure her heart, good pain

"Dumbo, since you promise me everything, I'm not polite!" Ouyang is struggling to get up.

Meng Meng quickly and carefully stuffed a pillow behind him, "well, you said it, as long as I can Be careful, don't pull the wound... "

"After discharge, please take me to a five-star hotel and have a good meal. I'll have roast whole sheep." He has bright eyes and is suspected of blackmail.

"Good." A very straightforward answer.

"Go with me to the haunted house next time!"

"Good."

"Make me hairy crabs every day in the future!"

"Good."

"Be my girlfriend."

“……” She was stunned.

He was also stunned. At the next moment, his eyes flashed with dim light.

The door of the ward was pushed open.

He carefully noticed that there was a tall figure standing quietly outside the door.

Lan Ling

Are they together again?

"Don't think about it. I'm playing with you." Ouyang worked hard and wanted to have a brilliant smile.

However, Rongrong moved, but pulled the wound, a burst of pain grinning.

Heart, also with pain

She looked up at him.

He is very sad and farfetched In his dim double pupil, shed endless desolation.

She breathes, breathes; atrium, constricts.

“…… I promise you... " There was a moment's silence, and she spoke.

Sound, very light, very light

A few simple words seemed to consume all her energy.

He was stunned, no surprise Not at all

Only, full of love

Little dork What a fool

It's so hard, but I have to promise

"Kindness" cross, pressed on her shoulder, she really can't breathe!

A soft voice rings.

The door of the ward, the sound of being closed.

Outside the door, there is a figure standing stiff

"Dumbo, we..." There is no need to force Simple five words, export, but became: "we, try, OK?" His voice is so dry.

Big palm, gently rubbing her soft hair.

Mischievous eyes, the first time, it seems so serious.

Clearly know that love can not be forced, four years of time, enough to prove all this; clearly know that her bondage is not love, just kindness

But he couldn't help it To ask for

Because

In the last few days of intersection with her life, he only hoped that Leave the most beautiful memories

"Well, I said, as long as I can do it, I will promise you..." She was smiling and working hard.

He caresses her head lovingly, once and for all, extremely gentle.

Sorry, little dork, it's so hard for you to pretend to be happy

Just, won't let you force too long It only takes a few days

Ouyang, never greedy

Out of the ward, tired.

Heart, seems to be more than body More tired

Look back, lift your eyes

Eyes, by a corridor, stiff body and sitting man, deeply attracted.

In the broken sunshine, his tall figure still looks so cold and lonely

His 45 degree elevation, head depressed against the wall, like her general, elegant face, full of fatigue

Just, that tired, more a lot of people cherish the melancholy

Such as frost on the face, soft thin lips, cold purple.

The sun is shining Why is that?

He When did you feel so cold?

She was so upset that she couldn't be more upset. Like a group of tightly held leprosy gods, she was bound

"Ling..." Not far away from her, she called him softly.

Voice, dry

He raised his eyelids. "You Come out? " Voice, so weak.

Unexpectedly Than the patients in the ward Still weak"What's the matter with you?" She dashed over, her steps a little disorderly and staggering.

Little hands, cold.

Put it on his forehead.

She was surprised to find that it was hot!

"You have a fever!" She's in a panic and wants to pull him up. "We're going to see a doctor."

He gently pulled her hand.

"No, I'm a little tired and want to go home..." A shivering attitude.

I really want to go home

Back there, you can warm his home for a while.

He, maybe, wouldn't feel so scared So cold

"Shall I accompany you home?" She was obedient and asked him carefully.

He pulled his lips and laughed.

She, saw, thin lip corner, with a touch of ridicule.

Atrium, a contraction.

What she said with Ouyang just now He heard

He stood up, his back stiff.

She trotted after him.

He reached out and held her little hand. It was stiff

She was in a daze, clearly in a fever However, his hands are so cold How cool

Inside the car, the air is very heavy.

The car, fast on the road, seems to take a kind of repressive catharsis.

For a long time

"I want porridge!" He broke the dull atmosphere by suddenly opening his mouth.

Ah?

She was slightly surprised and looked at him.

His face was still cold.

"Don't you say I can have your porridge at any time?" He asked again, in a somewhat threatening tone.

"Yes..." She always remembers. "Now, too."

He nodded clearly, the car quickly turned around and drove in another direction.

In the small kitchen, she bent over to wash rice seriously.

Looking at the current, gently across his ten fingers, soft and ethereal feeling, let her suddenly red eyes.

It's like Happiness, in the feeling of slipping away

Bend your hand and try to catch something.

But it turns out

But it's empty.

In the hall outside the kitchen.

Lanling and fluffy are sitting together.

Fluffy is just blue Ling called to send over. Parents have a big decision, he thinks, the child must be present.

In the spare time of porridge cooking, she leans against the door and looks at the big and small in the hall from a distance.

The child's red eyes, a very poor, very sad lonely appearance.

Lan Ling, probably told him about her decision in the hospital just now.

Lan Ling is sitting in front of the TV. What is on the TV? She is laughing very happily.

TV in front of him, but a dignified face, the corners of his lips are not pulled.

Colorful fluorescence, printed on his body, but more pale and lonely

She put a bowl of porridge on the table.

"Ling..." She looked back and called him softly.

With a deep attachment, and two people, both understand the feelings.

He, turn around, slow.

Looking at her eyes, there was something empty

He stood up and sat down at the table, very quiet and obedient.

Fluffy Dong Dong Dong a few steps to Meng Meng Huai, small arm, encircle her leg.

"Mommy, aren't you and daddy going to get married?" He began to wail, regardless of the image of a man.

Why, today, Daddy told him that mommy didn't want Daddy?

"Fluffy, do you want porridge?" She put her little body in her arms and asked the child with a smile.

Fluffy shook her head and lay on her chest choking and speechless.

She was smiling calmly, holding the baby and sitting down opposite him.

He looked at the white rice porridge in front of him.

The porridge is dotted with red radish and green vegetables. It's very nice to see

"It's a little hot. Be careful!" After passing the spoon, she told him carefully.

His hands are stiff.

Thank you Thank you calmly.

He, buried his head, ate very seriously, very focused.

This is the first time for her to see

Every time he takes a bite, he pauses for a second.

As if, is in the experience, or miss, some kind of feeling.

Only he knows

He is looking for, a kind of, the taste of love!

This, perhaps, will be the last time she cooks for him

Porridge, very fragrant, very sweet.

However, when crossing the throat, it is a bitter.

Like, the taste of tears

It turns out that As a ingredient of love, is really gradually losing

Soon, the porridge is over, and the bottom.The first time, he was so good that he could eat all the porridge without her coax.

"Any more?" She asked him with a smile.

Always sweet and tender voice, become good dry and astringent

"No more!" He shook his head and put down the spoon.

All, there will be a day to face, do not belong to their own, no matter how hard it is useless

That is to say, he will not give up.

"Let's talk about it." He was upright and dignified.

The back is still stiff, that is because of male pride, but also because of his stubborn.

Know what is waiting for her next, a burst of sour nose inexplicably.

She closed her eyebrows to cover her eyes.

Heart, tired

Love and kindness Is it always so contradictory?

Fluffy in her arms also become particularly uneasy, twinkle in the eyes, with a thick sadness.

This makes her, very distressed

"Are you really going to do that?" He worked hard to make his voice sound quiet.

"I I want to... " He did not blink, nor did he blink Uneasy

"You can answer when you think about it!" He interrupted her abruptly.

From the hospital to now, for the first time, he revealed his inner panic.

He Or the camouflage doesn't come

He wanted to be proud and stubborn.

Imagine her proving that she's not something she can throw away Even without her, he doesn't care

But he failed

He can't help it. It doesn't hurt

"I'm sorry I... " She didn't dare to look him in the eyes, her chest too blunt to breathe.

The lips have been opened and closed several times, but they still can't say a complete word

Because, the answer, even she is not sure

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