Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Sometimes, a warm hug can be better than a thousand words.

Holding Lin Qingqing in his arms, Zhao Sanjin felt very down-to-earth. It was like the heart of wandering around in recent years. Suddenly he found his destination.

When his grandfather died, Zhao Sanjin lost his only relative, but in his eyes, Lin Qingqing was also his relative.

"Cough! Cough..."

After a long separation and reunion, Lin Qingqing couldn't restrain herself. She held Zhao Sanjin very tightly. She wished she could rub Zhao Sanjin into her body, so as to save the guy from running around. I don't know how long she had held him. Zhao Sanjin coughed twice and pulled Lin Qingqing out of her arms.

"Third brother, what's the matter?" Lin Qingqing was stunned.

Zhao Sankin looked down at Lin Qingqing's chest, smiled and joked, "your body is developing so well that you hurt me."

"Bah!"

Lin Qingqing spat softly, and his pretty face immediately turned crimson. He reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then shook his fist and hit Zhao Sanjin's strong chest. He said with deep resentment: "the third brother is really a bad guy. He has been away for several years and doesn't know to come back to see me, and just came back... Hum, I ignored you!"

About Liu YingYing and Liu Jiaojiao, although Liu cuimoth has explained to Lin Qingqing, it seems that Lin Qingqing is obviously jealous. She sprinkles a Jiao, and then turns her back to Zhao Sanjin to express her dissatisfaction and resentment.

It shows that Lin Qingqing is not really angry. Girls need to be coaxed, not to mention Zhao Sanjin's mistake first.

So Zhao Sanjin took the opportunity to hug Lin Qingqing's slender waist from behind, held her in his arms again, put his chin on her right shoulder, pointed his mouth at her ears, and said with heat: "Qingqing, although I have been in the army for several years, my heart is always with you and I miss you all the time. If it is easy to use an idiom, it is that my heart is like an arrow. My heart is like an arrow. You see, I can't wait to fly to you just after I came out of the army..."

Is this... Confession?

Because it is made by feeling, Zhao Sanjin's warm love words are very easy to say, and fall in Lin Qingqing's ears. Each word is a wonderful note, constantly stirring the sensitive string at the bottom of her heart.

Feel Zhao Sanjin's big hands around his waist and listen to those intoxicating love words. In addition, Zhao Sanjin's mouth is so close to Lin Qingqing's ears. The heat coming out is warm. Lin Qingqing is ashamed. Suddenly, even his ears are red, and his small heart is pounding wildly, as if it is going to get out of his throat.

"Nonsense, I don't believe it." even if she was moved to death, Lin Qingqing still didn't mean to spare Zhao Sanjin. She deliberately raised her face, gritted her teeth and hummed: "I've heard from people who go out to work in the village that there are many beautiful and rich women like President Liu. The third brother is so good-looking, handsome and eloquent. There must be many women who look better than me like you, and..."

Before Lin Qingqing finished speaking, Zhao Sanjin suddenly stood up straight, put his hand on her shoulder, pulled her over, let her face to face with herself, and asked, "Qingqing, don't you believe the third brother's words?"

"Only fools believe it." Lin Qingqing said with a red face.

Zhao Sanjin grabbed Lin Qingqing's right hand, pressed her right hand on her chest, and asked, "do you believe it now?"

"Ah?"

Lin Qingqing was stunned. At the beginning, she didn't understand what Zhao Sanjin meant, but when her right hand pressed on the pocket in front of Zhao Sanjin's camouflage suit, her face changed slightly, frowned and said, "brother, what's loaded here?"

"Take it out and have a look." Zhao Sanjin motioned.

Lin Qingqing nodded and put her hand into Zhao Sanjin's pocket. As soon as she touched the things inside, her heart moved and thought to herself, "does the third brother always..."

Thinking, Lin Qingqing took out the things inside.

Sure enough, it was a picture.

Before Zhao Sanjin left Qingshui village to join the army, he took Lin Qingqing to the photo studio in the town to take photos. He said he wanted to leave a thought. Lin Qingqing was very moved at that time, but now she is even more moved that Zhao Sanjin has always taken that photo with him and put it in his pocket in front of his chest.

The pocket is where Zhao Sanjin's heart is. Put the photo there, and the meaning is self-evident.

Zhao Sanjin took Lin Qingqing's other hand, held it tightly in his hand, stared at her slightly moist eyes, and said affectionately: "Qingqing, the third brother has lied a lot and cheated a lot of people, but to you, the third brother never tells lies..."

The two haven't seen each other for several years. After a long separation and reunion, they were holding a small burning flame in their hearts. Now they are holding hands and facing each other. Coupled with Zhao Sanjin's true confession, the atmosphere suddenly becomes a little strange. It seems that even the surrounding temperature rises with Miso