To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 224 The Last Tenderness (1)

Wen Liang didn't look back, nor did she stop.

But just in front of the elevator, she was hugged tightly by the man who was chasing after her. At that moment, the tip of her nose couldn't help but feel sour.

"What are you doing?" She asked, suppressing the bitterness in her heart.

"Wen Liang, you owe me four years, I want you to exchange these few days for me, it's not too much."

"why?"

Wen Liang saw himself reflected in the metal mirror in the elevator, with tears streaming down his face and red eyes, feeling very embarrassed, and his heart throbbing so badly, why did he continue to entangle with her?
Huo Dongming leaned against her neck, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "To die one day sooner or one day later is death, but before death, everyone wants to grasp at the straw."

And you, are my straw.

The cool reason was easily broken by his voice, she was like a child who forgot her way home, only relying on the voice he gave, she walked on the path she thought was right - she turned around and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Bury her head deeply in his arms.

After a long time, a quiet voice rang out in the quiet space with some muffled voices, and she said, "Okay."

……

After that day.

Wen Liang and Huo Dongming seldom go out and stay at home every day.

In their world, it seemed that there was no room for anyone else. Huo Dongming simply turned off his phone, and only asked Wen Liang to tell Zhuang Zhuo and Xuan that he was going on a business trip abroad.On Wen Liang's side, he told Xi Yao that he had been ill recently and had taken nearly half a month's leave.

she thought.

He was always going to get married.

As for her, she would cry all the time.

So, just take a little more time and let yourself go.

"What are you thinking about?"

Wen Liang pulled out her thoughts of asking for leave, looked sideways at Huo Dongming who was standing beside her, and laughed, "I'm thinking about what to eat tonight."

"at home?"

"But there's nothing to eat at home, why don't we order takeaway? I saw a spicy crayfish that is good, and their family also has millet porridge." Wen Liang proposed the spicy crayfish as if deliberately provoking him.

The man narrowed his eyes.

He raised her chin with his long fingers, his eyes were cold, as if he wanted to kill her.

Wen Liang raised his head and slammed his eyes without any fear: "Why? You can't eat with stomach cancer."

"For the past two days, forget about these."

"I can forget everything else, I just remember that I love you, but this is the only thing I can't."

Even if it is a long life, she will no longer be by his side, and she does not want Huo Dongming to be tortured by the disease, let alone him suffering from cancer.She thought, wrapping her arms around his neck.

The voice was soft: "Promise me, you must go for surgery."

"it is good."

"Also, be careful of Tang Mo, I always think he will harm you."

"it is good."

"Also, you..." Wen Liang said this, her voice finally choked up and she couldn't utter a word.

Say yes to forget everything.

But how can there be so many sitcoms that can be filmed, and can be forgotten in an instant?Huo Dongming's big palm landed on her cheek, gently wiping away the tears on her cheek, Wen Liang smiled and shook his head, sinking himself into his arms, not wanting to leave for a moment.

The man raised his hand, supported her, and pressed his palm on her waist: "Order whatever you want, don't think about me."

"I'll still drink porridge with you. I was just joking to annoy you."

Seeing her smile, he also raised his lips.

One second it was like parting from life and death, and the next second it was already in a warm and daily state. Wen Liang didn't know when he had the talent to be an actor and could transform so freely in front of him.

She found a porridge shop with good reviews.

Very light side dishes, with millet porridge for dinner, it is actually very good and quite nutritious.

After dinner.

Like many people who are not busy, the two went downstairs for a walk and chatted.

Go home again, sleep on a bed, and hug each other safely.

Obviously, it had been more than an hour since they took a bath and lay down in bed, but the two of them still didn't feel sleepy at all. In the silent and dark night, they opened their eyes silently and looked out the window.

"Are you asleep?" Wen Liang asked suddenly.

"No."

"Actually, I've been thinking, if one day, I can be like this with you."

"Yeah." He lifted her hair for her very gently.

Wen Liang smiled, stopped saying these unsightly words, turned around and hugged him, and shrank into the quilt.

this moment.

Men think she is really small.

He only needs to extend his arms to fully embrace her in his arms. She curled up, as if she was afraid of something, hiding, listening to his heartbeat, everything was so good, it seemed like an illusion , it seems that it will be shattered at any time.

[-]. No dream at night.

……

The next day.

Wen Liang woke up early.

Bought a bunch of vegetables and went home.

When she cleaned up the chicken and wanted to go to the living room to rest for a while, she happened to see Huo Dongming with wet and short hair, wearing a dark robe from top to bottom, with a bit of coldness between his brows, and his narrow eyes looking around , and finally stopped on her face.

"Morning." His lazy voice has a different taste.

It is the taste of time.

The taste of gentle time.

Wen Liang smiled as if nothing had happened: "Yeah, it's very early, Master Huo, it's already ten twenty."

"Sold a lot of vegetables?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

"You have sweat on your forehead and some blood on your clothes. Because I am still sleeping, you can't go upstairs to take a shower, but you are tired and can only sit in the living room. In summary, young lady, you bought a lot of vegetables, And he didn't bring any servants." He went downstairs blankly, smelling the fragrance all over his body, and sat next to her who was sweating and stinking.

Wen Liang was very helpless: "What can I do, your Zhuang Zhuo said he wanted to come and see you."

"You don't have to open the door."

"He said, if I don't open the door, I will send your nude photos to Tang Xinran."

"..."

After a period of silence, Huo Dongming said: "How could he have it?"

"I heard that before, when Young Master Huo and Young Master Tang went to soak in the hot spring, it happened that Young Master Zhuang went with his girlfriend. Because Young Master Huo offended Young Master Zhuang, he was photographed."

The man frowned.

This complicated relationship made him doubt whether he was the protagonist or not.

However, in any case, in order to defend the portrait rights, Huo Dongming didn't have much opinion on Zhuang Zhuo's arrival.

It was almost dinner time, and Wen Liang had just finished cooking when the doorbell rang.

she opens the door.

Zhuang Zhuo sent a bouquet of carnations forward: "I'm here to visit our poor patient!"

"Delete the photo." Huo Dongming said quietly.

hiss--

Let's talk about his voice, there is nothing to be afraid of being indifferent, but the look in his eyes just now scared Zhuang Zhuo so much that he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and handed it to Huo Dongming with a good attitude.

At the same time, he licked his lips and said: "The previous case has already been sentenced. Luo Bin was sentenced to 35 years. When he came out, he was estimated to be in his 50s. This life is ruined."

"It's cheaper for him."

"I'm going, 35 years, my friend, when he comes out again, he may be out of touch with the world, isn't that cruel?" Zhuang Zhuo cried out with an incredulous expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)