deliberate kiss

Chapter 305
Zhou Siheng obviously saw it too. He sighed, looked at Zhou Jingwei's silent and deep appearance, and comforted him: "The doctor said that there is nothing serious. As for the psychological, we will accompany her. After a long time, she will gradually get better. of."

But some injuries cannot be healed by time.

There are some things that not even time can do anything about.

Zhou Jingwei already understood the truth in her heart, she didn't say anything, and thanked Zhou Siheng: "You worked hard last night to guard."

Everyone in the Zhou family has a dark heart, and Zhou Siheng is the only one who can let Zhou Jingwei hand over to Lin Xuansu with peace of mind.

He contacted Zhou Siheng as soon as he received the news last night and asked him to accompany Lin Xuansu in the nursing home.

"It's not hard work, but you are in a difficult situation right now?" Zhou Siheng looked at Zhou Jingwei sympathetically after hearing the words, and asked again: "By the way, how is uncle doing now?"

"The operation is still in progress. There is a lot of blood loss, and the operation is very difficult." Zhou Jingwei said calmly, as if the injured person was not his father.

"Aren't you in a hurry? I don't know what's going on with my uncle's surgery," Zhou Siheng tentatively said, "Shall I accompany you to see my uncle?"

"Since it's on the operating table, I can't change the result whether I look at it or not." Zhou Jingwei pursed his lips, his eyes fell on the tears in the corner of Lin Xuansu's eyes, and murmured: "He owes my mother, now It should be repaid."

Zhou Siheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, and he asked subconsciously, "What if uncle had an accident on the operating table like this?"

But Zhou Jingwei said indifferently and calmly: "That is the cycle of karma, so you can't blame others."

On the side, a doctor came over with an isolation suit and asked Zhou Jingwei when he planned to go in.

"Please wait a moment, about 10 minutes." After Zhou Jingwei said, he took a long leg and walked towards the window beside him.

Cheng Weiyue was having breakfast when she received Zhou Jingwei's call.

Zhao Ruolan steamed several steamed buns that were bigger than her face in the morning, and insisted that she and Cheng Cunzheng eat one each.

Cheng Weiyue had no choice but to eat soy milk very hard.

There is sweet and greasy brown syrup in the steamed bun, and Cheng Weiyue eats it sadly.

And Zhao Ruolan looked at her absent-minded look, and teased, "I haven't seen you for a few minutes? If you can't do without him, go find him. What is it to hang your head in front of me?"

"Why are you so depressed, I'm fine!" Cheng Weiyue muttered.

"Yo, it's not depressing, so who's that who's languid and silent since he didn't see his boyfriend early in the morning?" Zhao Ruolan reached out and tapped Cheng Weiyue's forehead: "Look at how promising you are!"

Cheng Weiyue didn't say anything and didn't refute, but silently swallowed another mouthful of steamed buns.

It wasn't the first time she fell in love, and she never felt that waiting was such a difficult thing before.

It's like a heart is thinking about something, it doesn't seem to matter, but it seems to be hanging in the heart, not thinking about food and drink.

Cheng Cun on the side was putting away the newspaper, saying that he had eaten enough and was going to work.

"Look, your dad is alone in his seventies and eighties, and his appetite is better than yours."

Cheng Cunzheng smiled when he heard the words: "I have nothing to eat and everything tastes delicious, but our daughter is thinking about people in her heart, and she can't swallow anything she eats!"

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

"No nonsense," Cheng Cunzheng rubbed his chin: "Look at you, you've only eaten a few bites of this steamed bun."

Cheng Weiyue looked at the steamed buns in a daze, Zhao Ruolan couldn't stand it, took the steamed buns away, and said to her daughter who knew she had something to worry about: "Don't worry, why don't you just make a phone call?"

"He has something to do at home, and it must be urgent. I can't make a phone call to quarrel with him." Cheng Weiyue shook her head and rejected Zhao Ruolan's proposal.

The mother and daughter began to clear the table together, and Cheng Weiyue's mobile phone which was placed aside suddenly vibrated.

Zhao Ruolan could see clearly that her daughter, who had been languid just now, seemed to be electrified for a moment, stood up straight, and ran to the mobile phone beside her.

This is really a girl who doesn't want to stay.

The heavy snow continued, and Cheng Weiyue heard Zhou Jingwei's loose and gentle voice.

He said, "Is the little moon up yet?"

"Get up, you. Are you ready?" Cheng Weiyue clenched the phone a little bit, her voice was disturbed: "Did something happen?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Jingwei paused and said in a low voice, "Little Moon, I just miss you very much."

Cheng Weiyue blushed a little, and said softly: "Then I'll go to Xiangshan Palace and wait for you to come back, okay?"

"I may not be able to go back tonight. Things on the Zhou family's side are really tricky." Zhou Jingwei said this, probably because he was afraid that Cheng Weiyue would be worried, and added: "But don't worry, I can handle it myself."

"I'm afraid that the daffodils upstairs will wither if left unattended." Cheng Weiyue lowered her head to look at her toes, and the broken hair around her temples fell down: "Zhou Jingwei, I want to go to the Xiangshan Prince's Mansion to see the daffodils. How about you?" If I can't come back, I'll sleep alone, it's fine."

Zhou Jingwei didn't speak, and raised his hand to pinch his brow.

What a smart person he is, how could he fail to see that Cheng Weiyue cared about herself.

It's just that there are so many things going on in the Zhou family now, and he doesn't want her to be involved in his emotional influence.

Just as the words of refusal came to his lips, Zhou Jingwei heard Cheng Weiyue calling his name on the other end of the phone.

Her voice was muffled, mixed with this almost inaudible nasal sound, like crying: "Zhou Jingwei"

"I'm here."

"I don't have to see you at night." Cheng Weiyue's eyes turned red at some point, and she said in a soft voice: "I just thought that if you come back, the family can stay together forever." Someone is waiting for you."

Zhou Jingwei was young and wild, and later his life changed like this. He thought he had cultivated an invulnerable heart and would never be moved by anyone or anything.

The appearance of Cheng Weiyue is a special case in his life.

Later, all kinds of mistakes were repeated, but again and again, making an exception for her.

Zhou Jingwei's heart was boiling hot in the boiling water, and he couldn't control the tremors.

His tone didn't know when he was infected with distress, he said: "Yueyue, waiting is a very painful thing, I never want you to be that person."

And Cheng Weiyue, in such a snowy winter, used the words he once said to her, seriously, and said word by word: "Zhou Jingwei, it's just my willingness."

As you say, it's just my willingness
When Lin Xuansu woke up from the dream, the snow outside had stopped, and it was the noon air-conditioning and bright sunshine, shining in from the window.

He saw Zhou Jingwei sitting on the sofa beside him, with a neat black suit and calm eyes.

　There will be an update tomorrow, and everyone will give Yaoyao a monthly pass, right? (ì_í)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)