The phone in her pocket rang rapidly, and it took her a long time to react. The two words "Tyrannosaurus" danced on the screen!
The call she set for him was a fire-breathing cartoon dragon. She accidentally saw it on the Internet and downloaded it. The dragon would continuously spit out a bunch of flames as the music played. The caller ID also cost her a lot of money.
It's five dollars.
He Yining stared at Xiaolong on the screen, his eyes sore and bitter.
When she called him just now, where was he? Now when she answered the call, her mood was completely different.
Gu Nianxi stood on the roadside of the mountain. Several military vehicles were preparing to transport the newly seized drugs to Tongniao Base. To facilitate the task, everyone had to turn off their mobile phones, and he did the same.
Along the way, I felt a little uneasy, always feeling like she would call me.
Before he even arrived at the base, he couldn't wait to jump out of the car and turn on his cell phone.
Sure enough, there was a missed call from her.
He hurriedly called back, but there was no answer on the other end.
He kicked a stone away from his feet, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Stupid woman, don't you dare not answer my call."
As soon as she finished speaking, the colorful ringtone disappeared, and her shallow breathing came slightly.
"Gu Nianxi..."
She only said three words, her voice was very low, even a little hoarse, and her nasal voice was thick, as if she had cried.
Gu Nianxi, who had been holding back her anger, suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball, "He Yining, why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"
He was also questioning, but his tone was much calmer.
"Gu Nianxi..." She didn't answer, she just repeated these three words in a low voice.
"...He Yining, what's wrong with you?"
He felt something was wrong, very wrong!
Is it because I miss him so much that I don’t think about food or tea, and finally become sick with worry?
He Yining shook his head desperately, even though he knew he couldn't see.
She bit her lower lip tightly, her pink lips glowing blue-white, and the water in her beautiful eyes was about to turn into crystal pearls and roll down.
"Gu Nianxi..." She just called his name over and over again, but these three simple words seemed to have infinite power, supporting her soul that was about to break.
She squatted down slowly from the side of the road, fallen leaves blew by her feet, and the chrysanthemums behind her were blooming all over the mountain. The wind picked up her hair, like soft wicker, and gently brushed her damp cheeks.
"He Yining, talk, what happened?"
Damn, Gu Nianxi was anxious. Even if she cried or shouted, he would not be so anxious. It was the silence that made people most anxious.
He Yining was full of grievances, but couldn't express them.
She couldn't tell Gu Nianxi her situation. This was Gu Zhenting's warning. She didn't dare to bet with her father's life. What's more, Gu Nianxi's mind was uncertain. Sometimes she thought she understood him, and sometimes she didn't understand him.
It feels like seeing flowers in the fog.
She wiped her sore eyes and tried to make her voice sound normal, "Gu Nianxi, I sprained my foot."
He didn't know whether he was relieved or furious. His feet twisted so much that he didn't tell her how worried he was just now and thought something serious had happened to her.
"Why Yining, this is all this nonsense?" he yelled.
He Yining hurriedly put the phone away and listened to him scolding her inside. Why are her nostrils turned up in the air? Why don't you walk without eyes? Who is made of glass and will break when touched...
Normally when she heard such scolding, she would frown and retort, but today, she unexpectedly felt that this kind of scolding was also a form of concern. If he wasn't nervous about her, why would he care about whether she really twisted her foot.
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh softly.
"He Yining, you are still laughing, let's see how I deal with you when I get back."
"How much longer do you want?"
"What? Are you so impatient?"
"just asking."
In fact, she hoped that the longer the better, so that she would have time to sort out her chaotic thoughts. She didn't know what to do, and she couldn't even say the word divorce. Now, she just wanted to hide away for a day.
"Just tell me that you miss me, and I'll tell you." He still has the same bad character and likes to impose his ideas on others.
"Well, I miss you." He Yining unexpectedly said this smoothly, even she was surprised, as if she had practiced it hundreds of times in her mind.
She could imagine the stinking look on his face at this moment, and his arrogance and pride.
"He Yining, you should face your true feelings sooner."
She admitted that it was difficult to miss him. Men like him could only exist in the sky. She couldn't find him even with a lantern, so she caught him quickly.
"I've already said it, it's time for you to tell me, right?"
"Well, for the sake of you saying you can't live without me..."
Did she ever say this? Did he add it himself?
"Number 16."
That was a week later, and he came back a week later.
He Yining twisted his clothes tangledly.
"Fourth Young Master, it's time to set off." Wang Jingwei came over to urge him. When he saw Fourth Young Master standing alone on the roadside, with an expression like fog, rain and wind on his face, he was a little dumbfounded. When did Fourth Young Master become an expression emperor?
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"Gu Nianxi, go and do your work."
"Number 16." He repeated.
He was afraid that she would forget, "I know."
"He Yining, say you miss me."
"I miss you." She satisfied him obediently.
He raised his beautiful eyebrows with satisfaction and said, "Hang up."
He Yining squatted on the side of the road, looking at the gradually darkening screen of his mobile phone. Suddenly, he lost his direction.
When she returned to the ward, there were two prison guards standing at the door, looking wary when they saw her.
He Wei hadn't woken up yet, and the Gu family's servant was dutifully wiping his face and hands. When he saw her, he immediately said respectfully: "Fourth Young Mistress."
I'm afraid it was the last time Gu Nianxi beat the servants that frightened them. Since then, the Gu family's servants have treated her with respect. Even the little maid who robbed her taxi one day even talked to her in private.
She apologized, but she had forgotten about it a long time ago and didn't take it to heart at all.
"Thank you, I'll do it myself. You can go back." He Yining took the towel in her hand, leaned down, and wiped He Wei's face carefully, carefully avoiding the wounds.
"Then I'll leave first, Fourth Young Mistress." The servant bowed and silently withdrew.
After all, this is a prison hospital and is not very responsible for patients. Many small wounds were not treated. She took cotton swabs and iodine and carefully cleaned the seemingly inconspicuous small wounds.
This time it was a ruptured spleen, what about next time?
He is almost over 60 years old and cannot stand such trouble.
After He Yining cleaned up everything, he sat quietly beside He Wei's bed, holding his cold hands with both hands, and gently smoothed away the messy hair from his forehead.
He had a handsome face and was a well-known handsome guy in the military camp when he was young. He once told her the story of him and his mother. They met during a mission. He was a soldier at the time and his mother was the local responsible for receiving them.
The daughter of the village chief. As a result, they fell in love at first sight and got married within a year. However, her father was injured in the battle and could not have children. In order to compensate her mother, he wanted to divorce her. In order to get rid of her father's idea, her mother went behind his back.
I went to the hospital for a sterilization operation. When my father found out, he cried bitterly. Then they discussed and planned to adopt a child, and they chose her.
She is happier than many children in the orphanage because she spent eighteen years of happiness with them.
He Yining's eyes were sour. He held He Wei's hand and put it on his forehead, murmuring helplessly, "Dad, what should I do? Tell me, what should I do?"