Secret love becomes a marriage

At the moment, Xiang Beiyang is sitting on the bench in the corridor. There is a lamp on his head. It should have been an incandescent lamp earlier. However, now, it is not so bright, and even a little yellow. It has been used for a long time or for some other reason. The light falls on Xiang Beiyang and envelops him.

The slightly warm light didn't make him look very soft. On the contrary, Xiang Beiyang felt colder, even though he showed only a side face at that time.

He has been sitting here for a long time, probably from the afternoon, or earlier.

His brain was about to explode. He didn't think of any way to save Ji Zimo. He hated himself. He was so helpless and could do nothing.

I want to smoke a cigarette, relax, or simply find something to do, so that I am not so stuffy and depressed. I feel all over my body, but I can't find a cigarette box and lighter. After thinking about it, I suddenly realize that I have quit smoking, because Ji Zimo doesn't like him smoking.

Such a scene, the first time she seriously told him to quit smoking, reappeared in front of her.

At that time, it was afternoon. He sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, closed his eyes and thought quietly. It was a habit for him to hold his cigarette in his mouth. Although he was not addicted to smoking, he was used to smoking a few cigarettes every day.

But earlier, before Ji Xingan was born, Ji Zimo was still pregnant with him. When they lived together, he didn't smoke several times.

At present, the little guy is a newborn. She is the mother who has just given birth to a child. She doesn't like him very much. According to reason, he shouldn't smoke. In fact, he smokes very little. Today, it's just driven by habit. In addition, he is really upset. The most important thing is that at this moment, the mother and the mother are not around. He smokes one or two in the morning. He goes back to take a bath, Brush your teeth to get rid of the smell.

But the smoke lit up, took it into his mouth and closed his eyes.

That should have been upstairs. The voice of the person taking a nap in bed came into his ears and said, "Xiang Beiyang, what do you smoke? Well, I haven't looked at you for a while. You smoke every day and kill you."

Then a burst of milk fragrance came into the nose, and the smoke in the mouth was taken away.

He opened his eyes and saw the girl's face. No, now it's time to say it's a woman, or a woman with a very lasting charm. After all, the children have been born. What she showed from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows is no longer the pure gas at first sight, but more charming, which is unique to women.

"I didn't smoke every day!" at that time, her bright eyes stared at him, and her face was unhappy, which made Xiang Beiyang nervous. He sat upright and tried to explain, "just..."

"Explanation is a cover up, and cover up is a fact."

But before he finished, he was interrupted by her, and she blocked him with a word.

"All right." he sighed to Beiyang, then raised his hands like a prisoner and made a surrender, "it's my fault. How do you want to punish me? It's up to you. Don't be angry."

"I'm angry. Smoking is harmful to my health, but I don't smoke. It's not my health. Oh, by the way, second-hand smoke. In this case, you should stay away from me and careful liver. It's one meter away, no, three meters."

"Are you trying to torture me?"

"Who told you to smoke."

At first she was fierce.

But after the fierce, it is... How to say, very gentle? I can't say. Anyway, I solemnly began to tell him that she didn't like him to smoke. I asked him to give up smoking and can't smoke again in the future. Even a cigarette, even when she was not present, can't smoke.

The way she said those words was so lovely. What she said was for his sake. Even if it wasn't for his sake, how could he not listen to her and respond to her again and again.

Since then, he has never brought a cigarette or lighter.

He quit completely.

Quitting smoking is difficult for people who are addicted to smoking. Some people even describe it as similar to quitting drugs. As for people who are not addicted to smoking, it is not very difficult, so what he put down at that time is not too painful. Only at the beginning, he occasionally couldn't help reaching out to touch his pocket, and then often chewed a few pieces of gum. Later, it was really nothing, Even if others smoke in front of him, he won't want one.

It's easy to quit smoking.

What about quitting a person?

Quit Ji Zimo?

It's not easy. He hasn't tried for many years. What's the outcome? He can't quit her. She's not a tobacco addict or a drug addict. She's more terrible than a tobacco addict or a drug addict. He can't quit in his life.

So how do you accept her dying in front of yourself and watch her die in front of yourself.

Xiang Beiyang suddenly crossed something in his mind. He stood up from the bench and then went to the doctor's office.

……

"What?"

Ji Zimo's attending doctor's office, or the offices of all the doctors who treated her, sounded a voice full of amazement. More than one person made a voice. Such a same sentence was shouted by a lot of people together, almost in one voice.

And what caused them to be so stunned.

Xiang Beiyang, who rushed in from the outside at the moment, said a word from his mouth.

It said: "check my body to see if my heart matches her and can be used as a heart transplant for her. Other people, all others, also have a check. If there is suitable, I am willing to exchange it at any cost, of course, on the premise of voluntariness."

"Mr. Xiang, this, this is not allowed."

After a long period of consternation, someone spoke to Beiyang and said that the method he mentioned at this time was not feasible.

"Why not?"

Xiang Beiyang's eyes are burning!

"The donor can't be a living person, and if he donates his heart, that person will die. This is a life for life practice. It's not allowed for national politics, even in country R."

"No voluntary donation?"

"No."

"Well... If my heart is right, I'll die. It's OK."

When Xiang Beiyang said this, the whole office was suddenly quiet. The silence was like death when the needle fell to the ground and the sound could be heard.

After a long time, someone spoke again: "Xiang, Mr. Xiang..."

However, after shouting to Beiyang, there was no follow-up.