After the first rain in spring, the air in the city immediately becomes fresh.
It was already dusk, and in the small garden outside the VIP ward, the first rose had already opened. The buds were covered with dewdrops, and they were swaying in the breeze.
Yi Xiangxi stood at the window for a while and heard the sound of footsteps. The doctor on duty checked carefully and lowered his voice: "Mr. Yi, the patient's condition is quite stable, but he is very weak and needs to rest. Because of the head injury,
It’s a trauma, and I guess I’ll still have drowsiness from time to time, but as long as my mood is stable and I’m taken care of well, it shouldn’t be a big deal.”
He thanked the doctor and sent the nurse away, leaving him alone.
On the luxurious hospital bed, Qiao Maimai fell into a long-lasting drowsiness as the doctor said. Like a person who has been walking in the desert for a long time, once he relaxes, his spirit collapses and he falls asleep all day long.
I don’t know what night it is.
Yi Xiangxi slowly took out the one-way ticket from her bag. It had expired for several days. His eyes fell on the distant and unfamiliar city name: Mai, before this, you really wanted to leave and never come back.
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After a while, he packed up her ticket and wallet for her, and slowly walked over and sat in front of her hospital bed. Because of the proper care, even though she had been lying in bed for several days, her face only looked extremely pale, and everything else was gradually recovering.
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One of her hands stretched out, and he gently covered it. He found that the hand was particularly cold. He held her hand tightly, but she did not notice it in her sleep and did not resist.
He felt a sense of relief. He leaned back on the chair and realized that he was also very sleepy. He stayed in the hospital for several days, fearing that the child would not be able to survive, so he asked Zhang Sou to take the child back, but he was unwilling to leave.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I sat down, my eyelids closed immediately.
When he woke up, it was already dark, but there was a strange warmth in his palms, like a heat that quickly spread throughout his body. His heart moved, and for some reason, his body became hot and uneasy.
The other hand couldn't help but touch her face, and found that her face was also warm, with long eyelashes and warm hands...
At the wrong time, he actually had a fascinating idea, and it came out of the blue and was unstoppable.
"She is the mother of my daughter and the woman I love..." In front of Xiaodong, he still had a despicable reason in his heart that he dared not say out loud, "I miss this woman and have been thinking about it for many, many years...
...From the first day we reunited, I longed for her and hoped to relive the old dreams. This thought did not fade away as time went by. On the contrary, it became a kind of torment..."
Just because of this suffering, the jealousy became even heavier, and slowly, even my psychology became completely distorted - No, I can never let others get this woman - because I really want it too much...
I really want to be able to reminisce those two months with her - young and full of energy, lingering love, every crazy night, forgetting hatred, forgetting revenge - just immersed in the kind of love she brought
In the great joy far beyond the spirit—
You simply don’t understand—spiritual joy is never great joy!
For me, physical joy is the greatest joy - whatever is lacking, I long for. That kind of joy gradually accumulates, evolves, is suppressed, and then reaches its peak and begins to desire...