Tears fell on his chest and burned his heart.

Wen Yanqing slowly raised his hand and hugged her.

Her body sobbed and trembled, and she cried very lightly, but the tears couldn't stop falling, making Wen Yanqing's heart almost shattered.

Wen Yanqing stroked her face and wiped her tears little by little.

His fingers trembled as he touched her face, his fingertips were scalded by tears, and his heart hurt.

The wind blew, and a trace of rain fell on her face. Wen Yanqing asked hoarsely in her ear: "Look, is it going to rain? Let's go back."

Lin Gantang's eyes and nose were red when she cried.

She was still sobbing, holding his hand with tears in her eyes.

Lin Gantang was sad that he had the idea of ​​separation, and felt sorry for his worsening injuries.

He was blind, and Lin Gantang finally knew that in the bathroom he didn't want to use her mouthwash cup, but was afraid that she would find that he couldn't see it; it wasn't because he accidentally touched the suitcase when he got up and got up, but that everything was gone in his eyes.

Lin Gantang led him and walked with caution than ever before.

She knew that Wen Yanqing wanted to plan for her in advance and that he wanted to pave the road ahead, but without him, what's the point of her coming?

He loves her, so joy and sorrow are her; he loves her, so the first thing he considers is always her.

His sad approach is the ultimate gentleness in his heart.

So she was angry but couldn't bear to scold him, but she was sad but couldn't bear to blame him.

When he was back, he passed by the living room. Wen Rendong looked up and saw Lin Gantang's red eyes. He was stunned and subconsciously looked at Wen Yanqing.

I wanted to ask if they were quarreling, but they saw that the two of them were holding their hands and didn't look like they were quarreling, so they swallowed the words back and watched them go upstairs.

"What's going on with them?" Wen Rendong asked Mrs. Zhong who came out of the kitchen.

Mrs. Zhong didn't know either: "Ms. Lin said she would send her afternoon tea to her husband and his friends, and she was fine when she went out."

Wen Rendong, who couldn't find out why, had no choice but to give up and handed her two tickets: "You send the tickets for the concert to them. I'm going out. When Yan Qing asked, he said I'm back tomorrow."

"Okay." Mrs. Zhong took the ticket.

When Mrs. Zhong came here, Lin Gantang thanked him and took it and put it on the table and pressed it down with a laptop.

She asked Wen Yanqing: "You went to see a doctor. Have you come back with the medicine?"

“Yes, in the study drawer.”

Lin Gantang went to get it and found that he had even changed the medicine box quietly, for fear that she would see the clues.

Lin Gantang held it in his hand, and he was really angry and helpless.

She took the medicine and put it in a cup of warm water: "Take the medicine and go to the examination in a few days. We will find the best doctor or go abroad to see it. We will definitely find a solution."

Wen Yanqing opened his mouth and finally said in a low voice: "Okay."

Perhaps it was because the medicine had a sleeping element. Wen Yanqing lay down on the bed and said good night, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep not long after.

Lin Gantang watched him quietly clench into a corner of her pajamas under the quilt, as if he was afraid that she would leave.

This is his truest reaction. He hid it below and didn't dare to speak out. In fact, he was reluctant to say it.

It was late at night. Lin Gantang looked at him sleeping beside him, lifted his slightly curly hair, touched the injured area of ​​his head, lowered his head with heartache, and kissed him gently.

This is the injury he suffered to save her.

She was a little greedy. She hoped that such a good Wen Yanqing could be treated gently by this world. She hoped that the shock he could not escape was just a false alarm, and the joy he received was never empty.
Chapter completed!