Chapter 274

He recovered quickly and very well. The doctor said that because of the fainting caused by traumatic blood loss and the patient's good health, he recovered [-]-[-]% after only lying down for seven or eight days. Scratched a little bit of oily skin, but because of excessive fright, he kept having nightmares and caught a cold, and had a fever intermittently. Fortunately, the temperature has dropped in the past two days, but the child is obviously frightened too badly, every night. Sleep with someone.

Jing knows to take care of Meng Shaoting, and Ping Ping has always been close to Fei Tong, so she asks to sleep with Fei at night. Jing knows that she has no worries, so she starts to take care of his daily life wholeheartedly.

Because the wound was on his right shoulder, he couldn't even wash and eat by himself, but Jingzhi didn't bother him at all, and cooked soup and dishes for him in the small kitchen in the ward in different ways every day, so even though he was bedridden, his whole body His complexion is much better.

The head of the bed was raised a little, and behind him was a soft and comfortable big duck down pillow. The heating in the room was fully turned on, so he was only wearing a thin hospital gown, with his arms open, revealing the thick wrapping The chest of the gauze is white on the gauze, and the bloodstains are no longer visible as in the past few days. Looking down, the six-pack abdominal muscles are neatly arranged like chocolate, and people can't help but look at them With a hot face and a beating heart, the big man was lying down with a quilt only covering his waist, showing himself without any scruples.

Following his gentle and deep eyes, he saw a slender woman standing by the window, with her back to the hospital bed, busy with something.

It was too hot in the room, and Jingzhi was only wearing a set of beige home clothes. The soft cotton was pressed against her slender waist and small buttocks. And soft and graceful, in the snow-covered afternoon, the warm sunlight seeping through the big and bright windows seemed to wrap her whole body, dyed with a charming halo, and at this time, her body leaned forward slightly , the soft and well-proportioned curves of the body were revealed, and he couldn't bear to look away.

His heart also softened to the point where he could hardly hold on to himself, he couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, is this a dream?Is it because the injury is too severe and I haven't woken up yet, so I have such hallucinations?
Otherwise, why does she who is always aloof, who always erects a high wall between them, who always refuses to be kind to him, who always excludes him, suddenly seems to have changed? the same as a person?She would smile at him, take care of him tenderly, watch over him all day and all night, even... when looking at him, there seemed to be his figure in those quiet and beautiful eyes, It also seems that there is a thick and indelible tenderness.

I couldn't help opening my mouth: "Jingzhi..."

She turned around in response, there was still a sweet smile on her face without makeup, her beautiful eyes looked at him softly, the corners of her mouth turned up, and the beautiful dimples bloomed on her cheeks, Her voice was soft and sweet, but once he heard her voice, and heard her smiling and talking to him with her eyes bent like this, he really felt that it was worth dying like this right now!

"Wait a minute, I'll come over after I've arranged this bouquet of flowers." She smiled at him again, bright and bright, just like when they first got married, she was young and fresh like a flower waiting to bloom, No matter how indifferent he was to her at that time, she was tenacious and actively fighting for it. No matter how ugly his face was, she would always smile at him like this.

And how many years has he never seen her smile at him like this?From signing the divorce papers until now, countless days and nights, he has regretted, suffered, lost, and given up, but fortunately, he still persisted in the end, insisted on loving her and never let go, persisted , Waiting until she smiled at him like this again, a smile full of love.

After inserting the flowers, she took a step back and looked up and down, then nodded in satisfaction, turned around and walked towards him, saying as she walked, "Mr. How about such beautiful flowers? Are they fragrant? This smells much better than incense and perfume! Don’t you think so?”

She sat sideways beside his bed, looked down at the bandage wrapping his wound, and saw that it was as clean as snow, she was slightly relieved, and covered his skirt, her cheeks were slightly red: "Always If your clothes are disheveled like this, you are injured and can’t stand the cold, so don’t take it lightly.”

Meng Shaoting couldn't help but reached out and grabbed her thin white hand. She let out a low cry and wanted to break free, but he held him even tighter. Then, burning breath swept over her. Pulling his hand to his mouth, he just lightly kissed his light-white fingertips, this time lovingly holding it in his palm.

Her face was very red. Feitong and Pingping are next door. After a while, Feitong should wake up after taking a nap, and she will come over when she wakes up. What should he do if he sees it?
He seemed to know her worry, let go of her hand, but put his arms around her narrow waist, with such a slender grip, his big hand seemed to be able to break her with a little force, and he couldn't help feeling distressed Tight, the strength in his hand was a little gentler, holding her in his arms.

Jingzhi was afraid to press his wound, and panicked, but Meng Shaoting said in a low voice: "It's okay, the wound has begun to heal, and...you are very light."

But she was still blushing, she used her hands to block her from leaning over, and argued: "No, the doctor told me that I should be careful not to touch the wound these few days, and it will be troublesome if it bleeds again."

He couldn't bear to bully her, and it felt so good to be cared by her so much, he finally doted on her and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Jingzhi raised her face to look at him, but met his scorching eyes, her heart was sour yet sweet, and suddenly she couldn't control herself, her lilac-like lips touched his, but it was only superficial. It made him freeze in a daze...

Jing Zhi blushed to the point of dripping blood, her soft body slid down from between his arms like a fish, her thick long hair hung down to cover her small face, she pressed her hot face to his waist, her arms She wrapped her arms around his waist softly, as if acting coquettishly, but also as if she was too shy, and arched in his arms...

His usual resolute face softened, and those usually unruly and sharp eyes also melted into ice and snow. His uninjured left hand was placed on her silky long hair, stroking downwards one after another, and she gradually became quiet. He got down, leaned obediently on his body and did not move, his shallow breath burned his skin through a thin layer of clothes, as if all the cells that made him sleep seemed to wake up, his heart was itchy and uncomfortable...

"Jingzhi..." He called her in a low voice, and when he heard a muffled murmur, he frowned: "Let's send Feitong away..."

Jing Zhiteng was shocked, and raised his head all of a sudden, his face was still flushed, but his eyes widened, and he immediately expressed guard and alienation: "You, what are you going to do? Why did you send him away?"

Seeing her expression, he knew that she had misunderstood. Although he didn't care much, he still felt a little bit bitter in his heart. The two of them had experienced too much, and the gap was too deep. Put the unhappiness aside.

"You're thinking about it again, I mean... Feitong is fine, let Pingping take him home, he still has to go to school, it's not good to stay in the hospital every day, and..."

He suddenly smiled charmingly, and blinked at her; "Don't you think, this kid is a big light bulb now?"

Only then did Jing Zhi understand what he meant, and couldn't help but raise her fist and beat him lightly; "You scared me to death, I thought, I thought..."

"Think I can't tolerate him?" He looked at her gently with wide eyes, gently grasped her wrist with his palm, and pulled her into his arms again: "Do you remember what I said, because he is yours, So, he is also mine, who told me...to just like you?"

Her heart was pounding violently, and his embrace was so warm and comfortable, she was like a drifting boat entering a safe harbor, she only felt a sense of peace in her heart.

The room was quiet, the fragrance of flowers permeated the whole house, the snow outside the window melted, the dripping water under the eaves was ding dong ding dong, he hugged his beloved woman, and she was so obediently lying in his arms, making him only hate this time Why not just stop here, just stay and freeze at this moment.

"Do you really, really don't care about his identity at all?"

He was silent at first, then smiled heartily, patted her head twice, and then said in a deep voice: "Of course I care, even now I still care, but, compared with you, all of this is nothing? I The one you want is you, and I don’t need to worry about the others.”

"But why do you still save him regardless of your life?"

"He is your lifeblood, you are my lifeblood, you can't live without him, you can't live, what should I do? Anyway...you won't live for me, I and Feitong are fundamentally different Nothing compares to..."

He said aggrieved as if complaining, she suddenly raised her head, looked at him with bright eyes, and suddenly said: "Meng Shaoting, in my heart, you are also very important, really important, I think ,I love you."

ps; OK, the relationship is finally resolved!Jingzhi is really brave, my dears...Scattering flowers, monthly tickets, and red envelopes... It's past two o'clock, Brother Zhu is going to bed, good night, dear friends! !
(End of this chapter)

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