This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 282 Country Love (39)

He suddenly held Shen Yue's hand again, and when he raised his head, his brows and eyes were gloomy and fierce, and he yelled under his throat: "If you really treat me like a brother, stop doing these things to make me worry, okay? .”

He used so much force that he almost crushed Shen Yue's fingers, but after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly opened his hands again, and slowly hugged the thin person.

Her head was buried in her collarbone, her tall body trembled slightly, and Shen Yue felt a burst of dampness at her collarbone.

He was so frightened by that scene that he was about to collapse, it was pleading, it was pain.

"Live well, don't leave me..."

He always seemed to be invincible, but now, he didn't care about face at all, he just repeated his begging over and over again.

"It will be fine, Shen Yue."

"I beg you, don't give up, okay?"

His strong and strong arms clasped Shen Yue's waist firmly, but it didn't make people feel the slightest bit strong.

I begged bitterly, begging the woman not to give up.

So humble, so distressing.

Shen Yue's eyelashes trembled, a teardrop rolled down, along her snow-white cheek, and slipped across her chin, she was stunned, her heart ached badly.

She really felt that life was very tiring, maybe death was a kind of relief.

No matter to her or to Zhang Cong.

But Zhang Cong is a fool.

But I really can't bear it.

Thick and slender eyelashes drooped, and a crystal teardrop fell on them.

Her voice was gentle, "Okay."

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After staying in the hospital for a long time, her mental state would become weaker and weaker, so when Shen Yue's physical condition stabilized, she proposed to be discharged from the hospital, and the doctor approved it.

The apartment was covered with a layer of dust because it had not been moved in for a long time. Shen Yue sat on the clean sofa and quietly watched the man clean up.

Shen Yue lives a leisurely life, sleeping most of the time, or staring at a certain place in a daze, only when Zhang Cong is by her side will her mental state be better.

Zhang Cong is engaged in real estate and has saved a lot of savings over the years. He has put off all his work and devoted himself to taking care of Shen Yue.

Zhang Cong was going to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities that day, Shen Yue just woke up at that time, so he said he would go with him.

The wind outside was strong, Zhang Cong hesitated, he was afraid that Shen Yue would catch cold.

But when Shen Yue looked at him quietly with those dark and moist eyes, he had no way to refuse, so he had no choice but to agree.

After dinner in the evening, Zhang Cong packed up his things and took Shen Yue out.

The supermarket is very close to the apartment, and it takes about ten minutes to go back and forth.

The winter night is coming quickly, the moon has come out, the branches are blown in clusters, and the lights on the roadside are bright.

Shen Yue was wearing a wool cap, a loose white down jacket, and a white scarf, half of her face was buried in it.

Because of the loss of protein in her body and severe anemia, she has lost a lot of weight visible to the naked eye. Her long, smooth hair has grown a bit, and it is draped lazily, making her pale, morbid, and delicate.

Her fingers were very cold, and Zhang Cong held her hand for a long time without warming her hands.

Zhang Cong's palms were very hot, and he was a little nervous, "Is it cold? Do you want to go to the side for a rest?"

Just 5 minutes after leaving the house, Shen Yue pursed her lips and smiled, her dimples were shallow, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her breath was full of white mist, "Brother, I'm not tired, nor cold."

Zhang Cong was still worried, and even regretted bringing the woman out.

Because it was already late, there were not many people in the supermarket, but the heating inside was fully turned on, Zhang Cong touched the woman's face, it was not so cold, and the originally pale face became rosy.

Zhang Cong pushed a shopping cart full of fruits and vegetables supplemented with protein and vitamins, and bought some daily necessities.

Maybe it's because she has been staying at home and hasn't come out for a long time. Zhang Cong can clearly feel that Shen Yue is in a very good mood and looks very energetic.

Passing by the daily necessities market, Shen Yue went shopping, and finally stopped at a place where gloves were sold.

Gloves are an essential thing, this year's temperature is very low, everyone has to be fully armed when going out.

Shen Yue carefully selected a pair of gloves, pure black, with a cute and honest brown bear embroidered on it, her eyes were bright, looking at the man.

"Do you think this glove looks good?"

Zhang Cong said without hesitation: "It looks good."

After Shen Yue got the answer, she took the man's hand and put it on for him.

Maybe it's because of doing too much farm work. The man's fingers are very rough, with thick calluses on his fingertips. In winter, his hands are dry and cracked.

Shen Yue lowered her head to help the man put on the gloves, her hair drooped slightly, her crow-feather-like eyelashes drooped slightly, and fell on her pale cheeks, forming two graceful silhouettes.

"Brother, don't always talk about me, look at yourself, how your hands are frozen, don't take your body seriously."

Her voice was very soft and soft, with the softness of Jiangnan, worried and distressed.

Zhang Cong couldn't help feeling a warm current gushing out of his heart when he heard this. The atmosphere was too beautiful, like a dream, which people couldn't bear to break.

The Adam's apple rolled twice, and under the tough eyebrows was pure shyness, he was a little at a loss, like a stunned young man.

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After shopping in the supermarket, they were already at the door, and Shen Yue said that she wanted to eat sweet potatoes.

There were many people around the sweet potato stand, Zhang Cong asked Shen Yue to go to the nearest flower shop and wait.

There were not many people in the flower shop, so Shen Yue sat on one side, the wall was made of glass, so she could see the scene outside.

There was a crisp sound from the wind chime, someone pushed open the door and came in, Shen Yue raised her head subconsciously, and then saw Qi Rui.

Sometimes fate is so wonderful.

Qi Rui was wearing a black suit with a coat on top. He had broad shoulders, a slender and tall figure, an indifferent expression as usual, and handsome eyes.

He was concentrating on picking flowers, and the owner of the florist introduced him to him, with his slender fingers occasionally touching the delicate petals, or leaning over to smell them.

Who do you choose the flowers for?

Tong Xue?
Qi Rui also sent her flowers, which were wild flowers on the mountain, tied in a bunch, colorful, really beautiful, and very fragrant, but the smile on the young man's face was even more beautiful than the flowers at that time, so bright and vivid.

Shen Yue looked at him, silently chanting Qi Rui's name in her heart.

Then, she suddenly saw the ring on the man's middle finger, which reflected light under the light, almost dazzling.

Her heart ached violently.

Qi Rui has been carefully picking flowers all the time, completely oblivious to the surrounding scenes.

The wind chime rang again, another face suddenly appeared in sight, it was Tong Xue.

(End of this chapter)