Her heartbeats get faster and faster, and she thinks she must be crazy.
This stinky man, so easy to make her feel distressed again?
She won't feel sorry for him anymore.
She just...
By the way, she is just for her son.
You can't tell your son to lose his father at a young age, right?
She can be a widow, but her son cannot be without a father.
Chen wanted to lie there safely after taking the medicine, so stable that Chen Moli felt something was wrong, her heart felt sore and her eyes were hot.
Why did he do this suddenly?
Actually, I can sleep in the guest room if I am sick.
"Hey, Chen Xiang."
“…”
Chen Xiang didn't say a word, scared her so much that she couldn't help but lean forward to look at him, then gently held his shoulder: "Chen Xiang? Do you want to go to the guest room?"
Chen Xiang still didn't respond, and his face was not good at all.
Chen Moli thought about it and then went back to the room.
But when he came out again, he helped him get a super thick down duvet.
Chen thought he was awakened by the heat in the middle of the night, so he got up.
Now he was sweating all over, like a stove, but he felt like he couldn't tell, as if his head wasn't that heavy.
But what's going on?
Chen Xiang looked at the quilt on his body and sighed helplessly.
Chen Moli opened the door at that time. When she saw him sitting up, she immediately closed it quietly again.
But Chen Xiang still heard the sound.
"Shen Yumin."
Chen Xiang's voice was hoarse and even his throat was a little ached.
But when those words were shouted, enough people could hear the movement.
Chen Moli naturally knew that she was calling her, but she didn't even have the courage to go out.
But his voice was so hoarse, did he want to drink water?
Chen Moli carefully recalled whether she had poured water for him and placed it on the coffee table, but she didn't seem to have any.
she……
Can I go?
She walked out later, while he was lying weakly on the sofa again.
"Do you want to drink water?"
The room is not far from the living room, you can hear it.
"Thanks."
Chen Xiang lay there and said lightly, but did not move.
Chen Moli went to the kitchen to help him pour water.
She was wearing white princess pajamas, and she felt weak and pretty, and she was cared for.
But now she is alone...
While pouring water, Chen Moli's mind was filled with some things, and she felt a little disappointed inexplicably.
But she still helped him take the water out.
Chen Xiang opened his eyes and looked at her: "Thank you, just put it there."
"Do you want to see a doctor?"
She heard his voice hoarse.
Chen Xiang didn't say anything, and a floor lamp was on in the distance, and it kept on.
And he slowly looked at her again. Her appearance at this moment was a bit dreamy, making him feel a little back to the past.
She has always loved beautiful people, otherwise she wouldn't have done that and even made him possessed.
But she used to be possessed by him, but now?
"Would you please sit with me?"
“…”
"In just a short while, you will leave when I sleep."
He spoke, lifting the quilt and giving her the position next to her.
Chen Moli sat over by chance, but still held the water and asked him dumbly: "Do you want to drink the water first?"
"Your throat doesn't sound very comfortable."
She continued.
Chen Xiang started up with difficulty, took the water and then lie down, "Thank you."
He rarely likes to say thank you so much.
But she was not used to it. He had been able to use people before.
Of course, he would do anything without her.
But he didn't cherish her, said he loved her, and then went to Liang Yu like that. She thought about the scenes of the past, and unconsciously she gradually wet her eyes.
The floor lamp was on a warm light, and it was a little blurry from the sofa. He asked her: "Chen Moli, do you regret it?"
In such a quiet space, the people around her suddenly asked her such words. Her misty eyes looked at him, and she also asked him in a slightly sandy voice: "What?"
"Marry me."
Chen wants to answer.
Chen Moli looked at him slowly, lowered her head again, just looked at her fingers lonely, and then shook her head.
She thought he was talking about letting him stay here tonight.
Although, there is nothing to regret.
She didn't regret so much. He was the one she would turn around if she had to hit Nan Wall in her life and hit her head and was bleeding.
Whether or not you will live or not depends on God's will.
Anyway, she knew that if she didn't marry him, she would regret it in her life.
But now they were like this, her breathing gradually became hot. She lowered her head and whispered: "There is nothing to regret."
Chen Xiang had seen her shake her head a long time ago, and now he heard her soft voice again, and felt that his whole heart had become a little uncontrollable.
He couldn't help but raise his hand to pull her hand.
Chen Moli watched him pull his hands away, and then looked at him again. When she came to her senses, the man had been brought to his arms.
"I don't regret it either."
He looked at each other and told her this.
It's too late at night, as deep as a dream.
She felt that she was just dreaming, otherwise, how could she feel like she was confessed again?
But where is this confession?
She was about to get up immediately.
But Chen Xiang didn't agree, "Let's make up, Liang Yu is just a friend of the past, and we are each other's lifelong companions."
Chen Moli came to her senses, immediately left from his arms, then got up and went back to the room.
Chen Xiang was still lying there, but his hands were empty and the feeling of being lighter in his arms made him feel a little uncomfortable.
After closing the door, Chen Moli quietly pressed against the door panel. After hearing that there was no other movement outside, she felt relieved, but soon she became nervous again.
Will it be reconciled?
She thought, too.
Later, I finally lie on the bed and tossed and turned to sleep, but I was dreaming.
It was already dawn after waking up from the dream, and the sun was shining brightly outside. She hit her head hard, "Chen Moli, please wake me up, you can't forgive him just like that."
——
When Zhuo Jian returned to the city again, it was already summer.
Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzhi went abroad.
But as soon as she came back, Liang Yu couldn't help but question after hearing the news: "What do you mean is that Fu Yanqing hasn't come back?"
"Yes."
"Okay, I get it."
She was in the antique shop and quickly hung up the phone, but she kept wondering in her mind. It was like this. Fu Yanqing didn't come back yet, so what were she doing outside?
Fu Yanqing's husband was in a car accident and almost became a vegetable.
She thought that a daughter like Fu Yanqing would never be able to continue to stay abroad with the man who was still lying on the bed and was still motionless. She would definitely leave that man and the child behind and return to China.
After all, life in China is so luxurious that as long as Fu Yanqing wants it, she can have everything.
But Fu Yanqing didn't come back.
If Fu Yanqing comes back, with Fu Yanqing's temperament, she will definitely be in harmony with Zhuo Jian for a few days. Then...
But now that Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye are only coming back, wouldn’t Zhuo Jian continue to be rampant?
In this huge city, isn’t there no woman who can suppress Zhuo Jian’s head?
That afternoon, Liang Yu drove to the door of the TV station. When Zhuo Jian came out of the inside, she immediately drove over, "Zhuo Jian."