And how far the relationship between Tuo and her can develop seems to be yet another unknown.
A repentant man, and a woman whose heart is as calm as water. Is there still a chance between the two of them?
As the car drove away, he didn't notice that the woman who had been standing in front of the window was now looking ahead unfocused like Su Zhetuo in the ward.
It wasn't until a long time later that some light began to slowly gather in her eyes, and she walked to the kitchen and cooked a meal for just one person, a bowl of noodles, simple noodles, only a few noodles, some vegetables, and...
Feeling a little jealous, she ate in small bites. Suddenly, a tear fell down her chin and broke into the noodles. She finished the bowl of noodles with her own tears, just for the poor baby in her belly.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, she hugged the pillow and lay down. It seemed that his smell was still there, but she was really afraid that one day, this smell would disappear, and if he didn't come back at that time, then...
What should she do, how can she find everything she had before?
She closed her eyes, but gently placed her hand on her belly, where his baby was.
Qing, you know what? We have a baby, maybe a baby like yours.
Qing, Su Zhetuo can no longer see, so I have to take care of him, but not because of love, just because it is an inescapable responsibility.
Qing, I miss you very much, I really do.
She shrunk her body tightly, letting the loneliness envelope her whole body. The winter when she was alone, turned out to be so cold.
England, in an old castle, in a very luxurious room, two people were lying on a large bed. The man hugged a woman's body tightly, his fingers accidentally passed through her hair, his green eyes
There are always too many thoughts.
"Arthur," the woman suddenly woke up, maybe because of the cold, so she snuggled into the man's arms even more, and the man didn't know why, he held his fingers slightly, and then patted her back gently.
.
"Go to sleep, Lan," he kissed her hair. In the darkness of the room, there were only two breathing sounds intertwined, and the man kept his eyes open for a long, long time.
In the ward, Su Zhetuo was sitting in a wheelchair, looking much better than before. Su's mother closed the door, tears falling down her face again. Sure enough, her coming was the best medicine for him.
She knew all his regrets. They were mother and son. Although they didn't get together often, mother and son were close to each other. In the beginning, he called Xiang Qinglan's name every night, which was depressing and painful.
She knew that his love for this woman was beyond her imagination, but why did she do all the hurt, only to realize that the person she wanted to abandon and hurt the most was the one she loved most.
Is it because I never thought about losing it when I was around you, so I forgot and ignored it.
Father Su also sighed. There was really nothing they could do about their children. Tuo Yijing was not the same as before. The high-spirited man was gone.
However, their son will not be knocked down like that. He will stand up and become Su Zhetuo again, because he is his son and he is their most proud son.
But, as for Qinglan, leave everything to them. They don't want to take care of it anymore. They have never given her a good look when they made things difficult for that child in the past. Now, thinking about it, they really feel ashamed.
In the room, Xiang Qinglan fed Su Zhetuo with his own hands, and Su Zhetuo also cooperated unexpectedly. I don't know if it was because of the familiarity, or because she was a disabled person like him now.
"Thank you," Su Zhetuo politely said thank you after finishing the meal. Finally, there was a smile on his face. It seemed that he could not keep himself indifferent in front of this person.
She is really familiar, she looks very much like that woman, his ex-wife, but how could she come? She hates him too late, how can she come to see him, not to mention that there is already another person in her body.
Man, all he did was push them closer, but further away from him.
Xiang Qinglan packed up his things, sat aside, and looked at Su Zhetuo quietly. He was blind. His mood was much calmer than before, and his person seemed to have changed. In the past, he acted arbitrarily, but now, he seemed to
There is an indescribable freedom and ease, has Qianfan really become calm after all these experiences?
"Can you tell me why you can't speak?" He didn't know where she was, he just looked along the way. He knew that she could hear him. It was strange. People said that she was deaf and dumb, but she was.
Can hear but cannot speak.
He felt his hand being gently held by someone, and it felt warm again.
"I saw something I shouldn't have seen," she wrote simply, but when she looked up at him, she still showed a hint of complexity. What would he do if he knew that her voice was lost because of him? She blamed herself.
Or something, it's just that she doesn't want to know anything anymore.
"Can you tell me?" Su Zhetuo looked at him with unfocused eyes. They were still beautiful, but they were obviously much calmer than before. He paused for a while, then something flashed in his eyes, and then he spoke.
, "I want to know, I want to know, are you and I the same?"
Xiang Qinglan straightened her fingers slightly, and finally shook her head, but smiled bitterly. Looking at his empty eyes, she remembered that he couldn't see it at all, and her fingers continued to write in the palm of his hand.
After writing, "I'm sorry, I can't," she put down his hand, stood up, and put away the bowl she had put aside. Some things had already happened, so no matter how much she said, it would be useless.
It's over.
But when she turned her head, she didn't notice the tight corners of Su Koutuo's lips or the hint of sadness on his face.
After walking out, she washed the dishes, then stood in front of the mirror, looked at herself who was still pale, and stretched out her hand to stroke her abdomen.
When you raise your eyes, is she the lifeless woman in the mirror? Smile in the mirror, baby, you don't want a mother with a bitter face, right? I'm sorry, baby, these days have been hard for you.
Patting her face, she walked into another examination room. Her baby should also see the doctor.