How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2415 Sweet Marriage Chapter 977 As if born to hold a scalpel.

One day during the summer vacation of the second year of high school, she accidentally met the female classmate who used to play nice with her. She cried and apologized to her, saying that Yao Qing forced her to do those things, otherwise all the girls would They will also exclude her...

After careful calculation, she actually hated Yao Qing quite a bit, and she didn't know whether what happened to her tonight was retribution or not.

This is the first time Deng Meng has taken the initiative to mention this matter, even Xiaoman, she has never mentioned it.

It's just that the past that almost forced her out of depression, and the days when she collapsed to the point where she had suicidal thoughts several times, now that she mentions it again, it's not as uncomfortable as she imagined.

"Actually, during the most difficult period, I always believed that one day, the man I like would stand up, clarify everything for me, and punish Yao Shengxu for me..."

She raised her hands to gather her short shoulder-length hair around her ears, and smiled at him, "Did I mention his name to you? He Teng, when he was a young girl in Huaichun, in my eyes, he was really one of those The domineering president described in romance novels is omnipotent and sparkling..."

When mentioning those hard times before, she spoke slowly, and her mood was always stable, but a little sad and bitter, but as soon as He Teng was mentioned, just one sentence made her eyes blush instantly.

It's not because I still can't let go of him now, it's just that I can't let go of myself who liked He Teng so much back then.

"At that time, I really, really liked him. I liked him so much that I counted the days when he would come back. I liked going over the wall at three in the morning to stare at the window of his bedroom outside his house in the severe cold of the twelfth lunar month. My hands and feet were so cold. Numbness, difficulty breathing...Occasionally seeing the lights in his bedroom turned on, I would be so excited that my heart would jump out..."

Such a crazy and passionate love, only she knows.

He Teng knows that she likes him, but in this life, he will probably never know how crazy she once liked him.

In the hardest and most desperate days, how much... I longed for a little bit of his redemption.

She took a deep breath to suppress the turbulent emotions, but there was still a thin layer of water in her eyes: "Fortunately, after so many years of entanglement, I finally jumped out of that fire pit!"

Although the current life is not very satisfactory, compared with the days of desperately expecting a man to save him, it is really a very satisfying life.

Ji Shengbai just listened in silence, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

Deng Meng didn't want to talk anymore, she held a coffee cup and drank slowly, and suddenly felt that the police station was not as scary as she remembered.

There was nothing around except the monitor, she was bored, and her eyes were quickly attracted by his fingers holding the coffee cup.

I have to say that this man has a pair of very beautiful hands, the kind of fingers that even a painter with profound painting skills may not be able to copy. They are fair, slender, and well-defined, as if they were born to hold a scalpel.

Deng Meng was not in the operating room, but I heard from the nurses who entered the operating room with him that it was the most beautiful hand they had ever seen during surgery, with extremely quick movements and the posture of holding a knife...

In their words, they are too handsome to close their legs.

"By the way, when did you study medicine? How can I..."

"If He Teng died, would you be sad?"

"..."

Deng Meng frowned with displeasure.

She was asking him a question, it's not polite for him to interrupt her so hastily?

(End of this chapter)