[69 Book Bar - www.] "Why doesn't Brother Han like Xun'er?" She pursed her lips and looked at him aggrievedly and asked, with that pitiful little look, as if he was bullying her if he said he didn't like her.
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Si Zhehan's breath was suffocated. How could he tell her that the gap between them was the difference between sea and sky, cloud and mud!
"Don't talk nonsense, how could Brother Han not like Xun'er? Brother Han likes Xun'er very much!" Si Zhehan smiled very gently, but his heart was extremely bitter.
"Really? How about brother Han marrying Xun'er? Let's get married so that I can be with brother Han forever!" Long Qianxun happily held his hand.
"Xun'er, you are still young, and it is still early to get married. Besides, I only like you as a brother does to a sister, not the kind between a man and a woman!" Si Zhehan's smile became stiff, he also liked her,
But he couldn't guarantee that he could give her happiness.
He has no confidence in himself!
"Brother versus sister?" Long Qianxin let go of her hand in disappointment, and her originally bright eyes dimmed instantly.
"It's a brother versus a sister!" Si Zhehan replied cruelly. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Since there will be no future between them, let him stop thinking about her!
Moreover, she is still so young, he believes that her liking for him is just a whim. As time goes by, or when she meets a better man, she will forget about him!
But why does his heart hurt so much? It hurts so much that he can hardly breathe!
"So... what about the woman who was with you that day? Do you like her as much as a man does as a woman?" Long Qianxin looked at him numbly and asked.
Si Zhehan knew that she was still thinking about what happened in the club that day, so he said cruelly, "Yes, I like her!"
"That's why you do that kind of intimate thing to her, but I can't do that, right?" Long Qianxun's heart throbbed again, and every time she thought of that scene, she felt so much pain.
"Yes! This is the difference between family affection and love!" Si Zhehan had a rare look of embarrassment on his face.
"Family affection, do you only have affection for me?" she asked relentlessly.
"Yes, there is only family affection. I treat you as my sister!"
Si Zhehan's words gave her the final blow. Long Qianxin was like a rag doll that had lost its soul, all the brilliance in her eyes instantly lost.
"Xun'er, what's wrong with you? Xun'er!" Seeing her like this, Si Zhehan's heart thumped and he nervously grabbed her cold little hand.
"Brother Han, it hurts here, it hurts so much, my medicine, my medicine..." Long Qianxun suddenly turned pale, his breathing became rapid, and he fell on the bed, murmuring in pain.
"Medicine? What medicine?" Si Zhehan panicked. He was so frightened by her reaction that his whole body was trembling with nervousness.
"Clothes, clothes!" Long Qianxin was still clutching her chest in pain, her face turning gray.
Si Zhehan reacted immediately. He rushed into the bathroom like crazy, found Long Qianxin's soaked clothes, and groped around tremblingly. Sure enough, he found a small bottle in his pocket. He took it as if he had seen a savior.
He quickly ran to the bedside with the bottle in hand, held Long Qianxin, who was almost unconscious, in his arms, and asked nervously, "How many should you eat?"
Long Qianxin couldn't speak, she just looked at him, but tears kept flowing down her cheeks.
Si Zhehan didn't care too much. He quickly poured a pill into her mouth and asked nervously, "Do you want another pill? How do you feel?"
Long Qianxin shook her head, closed her eyes and rested for a while. Then she felt better, but her face was still very bad.
"Xun'er, what kind of medicine is this? What's wrong with you?" Si Zhehan held her tightly in his arms, as if he were holding a treasure, and he was so scared that his heart was trembling.
"Brother Han, it's okay, I'm fine!" Long Qianxun replied weakly, reaching out to hold his trembling hand, and said comfortingly, "It's really okay. Look, I'm fine now!"
Si Zhehan locked the person in his arms tightly. Sure enough, she looked much better and her face was rosy. But he was even more worried. What happened to her just now?
Why can a pill make him feel better so quickly? Although he doesn't understand medicine, he also understands that the faster the medicine works, the greater the side effects may be!
And it usually treats the symptoms rather than the root cause.
"Brother Han!" Long Qianxun suddenly let go of his hand, put his hands around his waist, then put her face against his chest, and whispered, "It doesn't matter if brother Han doesn't like Xun'er, Xun'er likes brother Han."
Enough!"
"Xun'er!" Si Zhehan closed his eyes in pain and held her hand tighter. How could he not like her? He liked her, very much, very much, so much that he didn't know what to do.
That's why he was panicked and afraid. He had never taken women seriously before. To him, women were just clothes. He could change them when he wanted, throw them away when he wanted, and buy them when he wanted. But Xun'er was different, he didn't
He knew how to treat her, but he was really afraid that she would be hurt because of him.
"Brother Han, can you help Xun'er blow dry her hair?" Long Qian Xun raised her head and looked at him expectantly. She remembered that every time Mommy finished taking a bath, Daddy would blow dry her hair himself. The scene was so beautiful.
Like a painting, so warm and harmonious. Although she is very naughty, she never has the heart to destroy it.
"Okay! Xun'er is waiting! I'm going to get the hair dryer!" After Si Zhehan finished speaking, he glanced hesitantly at the delicate little bottle on the bed, then stood up and walked out of the room.
"Brother Han, hurry up, Xun'er is waiting for you!" Long Qian Xun jumped off the bed, sat in front of the dressing table and smiled sweetly.
Seeing her smile, Si Zhehan's heart melted. He smiled softly at her and then walked out of the room. As soon as he went out, his smile disappeared and was replaced by a gloomy look!
What kind of disease did Xun'er suffer from? Why did it look so severe during the attack, but then it returned to normal after just one pill?
He could tell that Xun'er didn't want to mention her illness, and the way she looked just now seemed like she was used to it. Thinking of how painful she was when she first got sick, Si Zhehan felt as if a hand was grabbing his throat.
It made his breathing difficult.
No, he must find out what happened to Xun'er!
Si Zhehan quickly brought the hair dryer. Before entering the door, he put on a soft smile. He walked to the dressing table and stood there. The two of them looked at each other through the mirror. Long Qianxin faced
He smiled sweetly, and he turned on the hair dryer unskillfully, tested the temperature, and then carefully started to dry her hair.
Si Zhehan's attitude was very serious. He blew her hair carefully, but his technique was very unfamiliar. It was obvious that this was his first time doing this kind of thing, but he was a person who was naturally good at summarizing.
He quickly found the trick to blow-drying her hair and it worked smoothly for her.
A smile finally appeared on the tight corners of her mouth. Long Qianxin looked at the handsome man behind her through the mirror in fascination, with a hint of melancholy on her face. She pursed her lips. She couldn't help but ask, "Brother Han,
Have you ever blow-dried other women’s hair?”
"Of course not, how could I do such a thing!" Si Zhehan answered naturally without seeing her little thoughts.
Long Qianxun was secretly happy. She was the first person to enjoy his special service. However, she soon thought of another problem, so she frowned in worry again, "Brother Han."
, then will you blow dry other women’s hair in the future?”
She suddenly found that she had become bad and had learned to be jealous. She didn't like Brother Han blowing other women's hair.
"I don't know!" He answered honestly. He really didn't know, because no one can guarantee anything that hasn't happened.
Long Qianxun began to feel lost again. She said oh, then picked up a strand of her hair that had been dried and played with it boredly.
"Brother Han, please don't blow dry other women's hair in the future, okay? Can you keep this privilege for Xun'er?" She suddenly whispered.
Although her voice was very low, Si Zhehan still heard it. He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled fondly, "Okay!"
He can't do anything for her, so what does it mean to just reserve a privilege for her!
After receiving his affirmation, Long Qianxun's heart immediately cleared up again, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.
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In the hospital ward!
Ling Chuchu, Feng Xijue and Yang Liu were guarding Dongdong's hospital bed, but Jian Enpei had already left!
Dongdong had woken up, and the anesthetic had worn off. Dongdong only felt severe pain in his eyes. He held Ling Chuchu's hand in pain, and his little body curled up slightly.
"Mom, it hurts!" He couldn't help it anymore and whispered to his mother about his pain.
"Dongdong, you will feel pain for a while just after the operation. Just bear with it and it will pass. You will be able to see things by then. Mom is here with you!" Ling Chuchu was so distressed that she kept crying.
Damn it, she really wished she couldn't take the punishment for Dongdong!
Yang Liu was also very anxious. During the time she spent with Dongdong, her feelings for Dongdong became very deep. Seeing him so sad, she was so distressed that she cried.
"Well, bear with it, Dongdong! Mom, I want to hear my mother sing. Can you sing to me?" Dongdong gritted his teeth and insisted. He could no longer cry out about pain, and could no longer worry his mother.
"Okay! If Dongdong wants to hear her mother sing!" Ling Chuchu quickly wiped away her tears, collected her emotions, cleared her throat again, and then started singing.
Her voice is very nice, with an ethereal texture. Although it is not as good as a professional singer, it has a special sense of intimacy that makes people feel comfortable listening to it!
Ling Chuchu sang several songs in a row, all of which were children's songs that Zi'er liked very much. Dongdong fell asleep while listening to them.
She raised her hand to wipe away the remaining tears on Dongdong's cheeks. She looked at the child's face carefully, and suddenly a bitterness surged in her heart, and she couldn't help but shed tears again.
When Dongdong can see the light again, that is when she will disappear into his world!
Dongdong, may you remember that there was once a mother who truly loved you?
No! How did you know that there will be another mother to love you instead of me?
Dongdong, you must be happy. As long as you are happy, your mother can leave with peace of mind, and your mother can leave willingly.
"Why are you crying again?" Feng Xijue walked to her side and hugged her shoulders worriedly.
"How can I not cry, Feng Xijue, how can you be so cruel to wipe out my existence in Dongdong's life! Feng Xijue, I really hate you!" Ling Chuchu bit his shoulder fiercely.
, although she agreed with what he did, she felt very uncomfortable!
No matter how uncomfortable she felt now, she would bite her as hard as she could. However, Feng Xijue remained silent and allowed her to bite him. He even held her in his arms with pity and said apologetically, "Bite, bite.
As long as you feel comfortable, that’s fine!”
After hearing his words, Ling Chuchu suddenly relaxed and buried her face in his arms, sobbing.
Yang Liu, who was sitting opposite, looked at the two of them in confusion. Although she couldn't fully understand what happened, she heard Chu Chu's words clearly. She looked at the poor child lying on the bed, and then at the person opposite who was crying sadly.
, thinking about the strange woman who came today again, I began to worry about Dongdong’s future life.
Even though they only got along for a short time, she could feel that the strange woman today did not really care about Dongdong. She was just doing superficial things to deceive the young master. The only one in the world who really cares about the young master is the young mistress!
And Dongdong also likes and relies on the young mistress very much. If the young mistress really leaves Dongdong's life, she really can't imagine that he will be like before, no longer talking or laughing!
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The rain is still falling, and people sitting in the cafe look at the rain curtain outside from time to time, wondering when the rain will stop.
The door of the coffee shop was suddenly pushed open, and a tall and gorgeous woman wearing a beige dress walked in from the outside. The woman was very beautiful and instantly attracted everyone's attention!
But the woman seemed invisible, her beautiful eyes swept around the cafe, and saw the person she was looking for in the corner.
She walked straight up to the man, put the small bag in her hand on the table, stretched out her hand to brush her long hair, then sat down, looked at the man opposite with a smile and said, "Xi, long time no see! How many years have passed?
Okay?"
Xia Yaoxi looked at the woman in front of him. She was still the same as five years ago, with no change at all. He raised his lips lightly and smiled lightly, "It's been a long time since I saw you. I thought you wouldn't come back. It seems I'm looking down on you."
is you!"
He underestimated the selfishness of the woman in front of him. She would always do anything for herself!
After hearing what he said, Jian Enpei just smiled faintly, as if she didn't understand the meaning of his words at all. Instead, she smiled charmingly at him and said, "I used to chase you, and I always took the initiative to ask you out.
, you avoided me like the plague, but I didn’t expect that one day the tide would turn and you would come to me on your own initiative!”
