"I just woke up once, took medicine, and went back to sleep." The nurse replied seriously.
Leng Zhiqing quietly looked at Ding Rou, who was still sleeping peacefully, and took the towel from the nurse's hand. In her astonishment, he wiped Ding Rou's forehead with his own hands. Looking at her face as white as paper, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.
miscellaneous.
After wiping it for a few times, he reached out to stroke her hair again, then reached out and kneaded her face with his thumb and index finger.
This is really a face that makes him feel extremely complicated. It's love, but mixed with contradictions, and it's hate, but he can't get that deep feeling. Just, thinking about it deeply, let his heart feel
A dull feeling of pain.
After staring blankly for a long time, he put the towel on her forehead again. However, the originally warm towel had become a little cool. When it touched Ding Rou's forehead, she tilted her head reflexively and wrinkled.
Eyebrow, she slowly opened her eyes from her deep sleep.
"Are you awake?" Leng Zhiqing said quietly but also in a low voice, with a vivid sense of surprise in his eyes.
Ding Rou felt as if she was dreaming. She bent her index finger and pinched herself in disbelief. When she was sure that this was not a dream, she looked at Leng Zhiqing. After a look of surprise disappeared from her eyes, waves of confusion arose again.
.Shouldn’t he be with another woman at this moment?
Loneliness filled her heart, Ding Rou turned her head away deliberately, not wanting to look at Leng Zhiqing.
But he still persevered and patiently tucked the bed for her, "Still not feeling well? I'll call the doctor over." After saying this, he immediately called the doctor.
"No," Ding Rou finally relaxed and spat out a few words, "I don't want to see you."
She couldn't help but become cold and used a tone that felt cold to herself. Perhaps it was the most correct thing for her to keep her initial coldness? Thinking about what the nurse had just said, she was already a little angry. But, she was used to being cold and arrogant, and she didn't want to
There is too direct expression of negative energy.
"You..." Leng Zhiqing frowned. He looked at Ding Rou with some confusion, "Drink water?"
He went to the table and poured a glass of water.
After carefully testing the temperature of the water, he walked gently to the bedside and slowly brought the water glass to her lips, "Drink it. It's not hot. I've tried it."
Ding Rou was still lying still. She noticed from the corner of her eye that his attitude was very upright. She couldn't connect him with the person the nurse mentioned just now. However, suddenly she realized that maybe he was like this just now.
Take care of that Miss Hua?
Thinking of this, a nameless sadness and loneliness, mixed with a little bit of sullenness, rushed into my heart, making me feel depressed and uncomfortable.
Leng Zhiqing didn't know that her mood at this moment could be so complicated. He still stepped forward lightly and patiently, trying to drag Ding Rou out with one hand, and slowly put the rim of the cup to her lips with the other hand, "
You should drink some water..."
"No need." Ding Rou tried her best to tilt her head and escape from his water.
Leng Zhiqing, who didn't understand why, didn't think much about it and still patiently advised, "Drink a little, don't be too willful."
"I don't want to drink." Ding Rou's tone finally showed a hint of impatience. She pushed him away, intending to dissuade his enthusiasm. But by chance, she accidentally hit the cup with her palm.
, the cup instantly fell from Leng Zhiqing's hand.
"Crash", a crisp sound, made everyone in the room tremble slightly.
Leng Zhiqing's smile gradually faded from his face, replaced by a more indifferent and focused gaze than before. He said calmly, "You did it on purpose, right?" He didn't understand why she suddenly changed to this attitude.
.
"Yes, I did it on purpose." Ding Rou felt the impulse coming from nowhere and deliberately raised her frost-like eyes, "I just don't want to see you."
The words were rushed and the pursuit was very hot. The atmosphere in the ward instantly became condensed.
The nurse, who had a better eye, stepped forward with a smile and explained, "Mr. Leng is also tired, and Miss Ding really needs to rest. Let me clean up the broken pieces first..." After that, he started to pick up the broken glass pieces on the ground.
Leng Zhiqing pursed her thin lips and looked coldly at Ding Rou on the bed. An indescribable confusion arose in her heart. Did she blame herself and her child?
If it is really for this, he is indeed...
Thinking of this, he deliberately suppressed his speechlessness, and still patiently spoke, "I didn't do this well, but I didn't know it at first. From now on... we will..." At this point, he felt a little confused.
Can't go down anymore.
Should I promise something to her, or should I promise something to myself?
However, I don’t know whether what is promised now can be realized in the future?
…Too many imaginations and too many questions.
After a long time, the nurse cleaned up the glass fragments, and after walking out, he said calmly, "If we have a future, I... we will still be happy. I hope you don't mind this, these are just the past that neither of us can choose. However, Ding
Rou, I really need you to give me an explanation."
What are her sudden identity changes and the difficulties that Butler Li mentioned?
Does she need to hide herself so deeply? In the end, it is still a kind of distrust in herself...
Ding Rou was still lying sideways on the bed, as if she didn't want him to see any of her expressions or movements. After hearing his question, she felt a little sad.
It turns out that in the end, he still hopes to know what he is doing...
And what about that "Miss Hua"? He can pretend that nothing has happened and not mention anything. Then, can he just let her pretend not to know and just answer his questions?
She made up her mind, suddenly sat up slowly, looked at him coldly, and said word by word, expressionlessly, "You know, but you still want to ask? Do you want to force me to repeat it again? I, Ding Rou,
I have sworn hatred with you. Even if I am not FBI, I will try every means to kill you. If you really know how to choose, choose an excellent woman who has nothing to do with you. I think this is wiser."
What on earth is she talking about?
...Ding Rou bit her lip so hard that it hurt, but she held on and looked at Leng Zhiqing sadly, pretending to be strong. Who knew how tired she was?
Woolen cloth?
"What are you talking about?" Leng Zhiqing's confusion and contradiction burst out in an instant, "Ding Rou, which one of your words is true? How many things have you not told me? I can say nothing.