Happy Spring

Chapter 153 The Past Emerges

"Well," Shen Dang admitted, "I asked her a lot about you."

"Why does she tell you everything?" Shi Yi whispered, "Say something so small."

When she said this, her thoughts changed, and she whispered: "Shen Dang, when did you ask? During this time?"

Those blurred silhouettes about the past, at this moment, the outlines gradually become clear.

Shen Dang smiled, drooping eyes, thick and beautiful face, brows and eyes stained with nostalgia, he said: "Before returning to China"

Shi Yi has nothing to say.

Shi Yi used to like to watch vulgar and touching romantic dramas when he was young. The hero and heroine would always suffer from each other because of various misunderstandings and tribulations, although they clearly love each other.

And most of the men and women in this world are like this, entangled in love and hate.

But there is really someone, like Shen Dang, who can go to her without hesitation despite many misunderstandings and entanglements.

It turns out that in this world, no matter how difficult it is, no matter how many difficult misunderstandings there are, there will always be people who will still love you.

"Didn't you come back to settle accounts with me?" Shi Yi used two fingers to measure a small distance, and there were crystal tears in his eyes, "Don't you blame me at all? Not at all?"

The temperature of Shen Dang's fingertips was very warm, and he pressed gently under her eye sockets, very solemnly, and the words were true, "Not at all."

I mean, my dear little princess, I never blamed you, not even then.

Shi Yi had a sore nose, closed his eyes, and threw himself into Shen Dang's arms.

She hugged him tightly, her eyes closed, and her moist breath fell on his neck.

Shen Dang patted her on the back lightly, unavoidably funny, "Didn't I tell you before? I came back to marry you."

"But how could you. He doesn't blame me at all." Shi Yi said this, his voice choked up, "I'm so bad."

"I'm telling you, Shi Yi," Shen Dang smiled, his evil eyes, narrow and beautiful, under the rendering of the lights, he hardly looked like a real person, he sighed softly, almost in a tone of sigh: "I At that time, I was just thinking, the little princess is really a little princess, and I am not worthy."

Shi Yi didn't want to hear him say that, even the candy on the tip of his tongue seemed to be less sweet.

She shook her head desperately and said eagerly, "That's not the case."

Probably because the night was too quiet, or maybe because his embrace was too warm, Shi Yi felt something break out of his heart and spread bit by bit.

Her heart was swollen, her voice was small, but firm enough, "Shen Dang, it's not like this, I love you."

This time, there was a lengthy silence, and Shen Dang didn't react at all.

It was as if he hadn't heard it.

Shi Yi was already apprehensive, but now seeing that he didn't respond, he couldn't help feeling even more apprehensive.

She said anxiously, "Why don't you speak?"

This time, the arm was gently held by someone.

Shi Yi left from Shen Dang's arms, and saw his red eyes.

He is crying.

Shi Yi had never seen Shen Dang cry like this before, his eyes were red, even the end of his eyes were red.

All the hostility in the man's cold eyebrows and eyes disappeared, but he was just childish, and asked her: "Shi Shi, is it true?"

Shi Yi felt amused in his heart, but also felt unspeakably sour.

She nodded and said seriously: "Really, Shen Dang, I really love you."

After the words fell, the lips were eagerly kissed.

Shen Dang held her face, as if he was treating a hard-won treasure.

Those most intense emotions are turned into actions, time and time again, expressing love.

You get what you want, and you have never been delusional in your life.
Jiang Zhaobai stood in front of the doctor, holding a medical record, with a nervous expression, "Doctor? How is my friend?"

"It's nothing serious, you can leave the hospital after a short rest." The doctor paused, and said: "Tell your friend to calm down a bit, and don't get angry if it's okay."

"Good doctor, thank you." Jiang Zhaobai heaved a sigh of relief and walked out.

In the ward, Shang Yingci was lying on the bed, silent.

Jiang Zhaobai became angry when he saw him like this, "What's going on with you today? If you don't tell me, I'll ask your dad to come and see you."

"Don't tell him!" Shang Yingci's tone became colder, "I can handle this matter myself."

"You handled it really well. Everyone was directly processed and sent to the hospital." Jiang Zhaobai sarcastically said: "I don't know what you guys said, but Shang Ying resigned, we have been brothers for so many years, I hope Can you understand my feelings a little bit, do you think I feel good when I look at you like this?"

After Jiang Zhaobai finished speaking, the anger in his heart dropped sharply, he sat down as discouraged, and sighed lowly: "Even if you don't want to say it, at least tell me what you are thinking, and tell me whether this matter is serious."

"Don't worry, it's really fine..."

"Okay, I don't bother to care about you anymore." Jiang Zhaobai got up and said coldly: "You can do whatever you want, even if you die in the hospital, I won't come here! Shang Yingci, you I don’t think it’s a big deal if life deviates from the norm, but your life is your own, so you’d better think it through!”

Life is your own.
The door was closed forcefully, and Shang Yingci was the only one left in the room.

Jiang Zhaobai's words were still in his ears, but for some reason, they were filled with sighs.

His life is his own, but what about Shi Yi?Is her life her own too?
At this moment, those deliberately forgotten memories have lost all the cloak of self-deception and are all revealed.

When Shang Yingci was six years old, Lan Qing was seriously ill and admitted to the hospital.

It is a family hereditary disease, it can be said that it is a disease brought out from the mother's womb.

Blood disease, the condition is unknown.

There is obviously no cure for this disease, at least after Shi Quanmo searched for famous doctors, there is still no good result.

Later, I don't know who suggested that we can find people of the same type and let them be Lan Qing's blood donors.

But this kind of person is hard to find. The blood type of the Lan Qing family is a very, very rare blood type, a variant of the Rhnull blood type, which is so rare that it has not yet been named.

Shi Quanmo didn't give up, thought of many ways, and finally found a few suitable partners.

Without exception, these people are all young boys and girls, among them, Shi Yi is the youngest.

At that time, Shang Yingci was not as gentle as he is now. He was always suppressed by Shang Junming, and his heart was somewhat distorted. He even felt ridiculous about the misfortune of others.

His cold blood was revealed at a very young age.

It's not that no one noticed it, but Shang Junming took it for granted that there was nothing wrong with it, and it was really a good thing for the heir of the business.

(End of this chapter)