Their Intriguing Marriage

The makeup of Lin Bai is like the unbreakable armor. Her skin looks like a delicate flower with a trace of heat. The whole person looks like the little girl at the beginning, softer, purer, heartbreaking, can't help but want to protect.

She gently hugged Feng Chi's arm and said, "Feng Chi, what's the matter with you? I think the world has become so strange. Sometimes I really don't know what to do. "

Feng Chi turned his head and looked at her face. His eyes were full of pity and tenderness. He raised his hand and gently stroked her wet and soft hair. He said softly, "maybe you're just too nervous. You shouldn't have borne so much. I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."

"Feng Chi, do you think I'm sick? But I just can't control myself. Should I find a psychologist to have a good look? "

He looked at her serious face, suddenly felt that she had never changed, still was the original simple she. He smiles and kisses her hair. The smell of shampoo fills his breath. "No matter what you have, I'm your medicine."

In the city of May, the night is not hot or cold, and the wind blows every pore with the ambiguity of late spring and early summer.

Lan Qing holds Li Qingning with a big belly and walks slowly in the yard. Sisi is jumping around with them, but the silly looking dog is running around them all the time.

Du Zihao repeatedly told us that the bigger the month is, the more we need to ensure the amount of exercise. Otherwise, it will be a little difficult to give birth. So Lan Qing personally helped her walk around every day. Sometimes it began to blow outside, and he insisted on taking her carefully in the villa.

Sometimes Li Qingning looks at his serious side face and carefully supports himself. His inner satisfaction is beyond words.

The world is spinning in silence, like a huge sponge, absorbing all kinds of sounds, all the time, laughing, quarreling, cursing, crying, cursing, as well as those ordinary people can not hear, the abacus crackling in the heart, the clear sound of running.

All of these sounds mix up, fill every corner of the city, blend into the air, and then with the breath into people's bodies.

It will never move forward in silence, and will not stop for a moment for anyone. Now all the existence, the love hate entanglement that is bigger than the sky and deeper than the sea, is just a glimpse of the vast universe.

Even the little heart beating in everyone's chest is just a little dust in the universe.

Feng Yifei's pupils reflect the bright lights out of the window, and the light in his eyes is dim.

He gently took aunt Xu's hand, his lips trembled a few times, and said softly, "after I leave, you can find someone to live with. Don't worry, I won't owe you what I should give you. Thank you for accompanying me through the last journey in my life, but I always feel that I owe you... "

Aunt Xu held his withered hand in her backhand, lowered her head, wet her nightgown like a broken bead, shook her head and said, "what do you say, didn't Xiao Chi say? You'll be fine. "

But as if he had not heard her, he continued to murmur: "I owe a lot of people in my life, ah... Only in the next life can I pay them back slowly..."

"Stop talking. Go to bed. It's late. Qingning said that she would come to see you tomorrow." Aunt Xu held his hand tightly.

This time, he didn't object any more. He closed his eyes and fell on the bed. Aunt Xu's lips turned white with fright. She picked up the phone and called Fengchi and Qingning respectively.

The tug of war finally seems to be coming to an end. Feng Yifei seems to have exhausted all his strength, and he doesn't want to continue to support any more.

He woke up again in the early morning of the hospital.

Li Qingning was sitting beside his bed, with an already obvious stomach. Looking at his absent and weak face, she could not help but feel pain in her heart. The great sadness brought by the reality made her smile a little bit.

No matter how much Lan Qing comforts her, she also knows that it's just self deception. She clearly understands that the cancer cells in her father's body are devouring his life a little bit. He looks thinner and weaker, and even sleeps longer and longer. Talking to them soberly looks very tired.

But after seeing him open his eyes, she still forced out a smile and said, "Dad, are you awake? Is there anything you want to eat? "

He gently shook his head, pulled out a weak smile, said: "Qingning, you are now pregnant with children hard, do not always come here, have your aunt Xu and Feng Chi is enough."

Seeing a look of hesitation on Li Qingning's face, he deliberately turned away from the topic and said, "where's Lan Qing? Why isn't he with you today? "

As soon as his voice fell, a steady sound of footsteps came from the door of the ward. They looked at the door at the same time. Lan Qing came in with a wooden food box.

The corner of his mouth with a soft radian, came in first to see Li Qingning, saw her sitting there, and then nodded to Feng Yifei.

"Dad, how are you feeling today?" He asked as he put the box on the bedside table.

When he naturally called out this title, the wrinkles of Feng Yifei's eyes stretched a little, and his eyes were shining with crystal light, as if he was deeply moved. He nodded and said with a smile, "I don't know why I suddenly fainted yesterday. Maybe I was too tired during the day, which made you worry."

"No, but you should also pay attention to your health and keep yourself in a good mood. Yesterday was our bad day, which made you angry." Lan Qing's expression looks polite and appropriate. With that, he carefully opens the food box, and the warm food aroma floats out.

"Aunt Xu has been sent back by the driver to have a rest, and it's not convenient to move in Qingning, so I'll take care of you for dinner today."

All the meals are very light dishes, white porridge is dotted with a little scallion, but the last dish surprised her a little, it is her favorite braised fish.

"Didn't the doctor say dad wanted to eat less oil and salt?" she asked softly, looking at the plate of delicious braised fish.

Without raising his eyes, he set the food carefully and said, "that's what I ordered the kitchen to bring specially for you. Don't you always like to eat the fish cooked in the kitchen at home?"

She suddenly felt a warm current from the bottom of her heart. This feeling of being loved and taken care of supported her to this step.