No wonder her face was always as pale as paper when I saw her before, but why did she lose so much blood? Didn't the Leng family have such good conditions to treat her?
Putting aside the issue, what shocked him was the doctor's note: if not treated as soon as possible, it will lead to complete blindness.
Thinking that such a pair of beautiful eyes would lose their lively brilliance, Lin Jinfeng felt that it would be better to kill herself.
He stood there for a long time, gently putting the medical certificate back to its original place, creating the illusion that he had never seen it before.
Lying back on the bed, Lin Jinfeng couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
For him, one hundred thousand yuan was not enough to pay a woman's breakup fee, but now, his salary is only enough for two people to live. She must have hidden it from him because she didn't want him to have to work hard, but the more this happened,
, on the contrary, he felt that he was more useless. He obviously wanted to protect her and make her life better, but in the end, he made her suffer so much with him.
He sat up and went outside to smoke irritably.
Because he was so anxious to read the medical certificate, he forgot to eat her midnight snack.
While eating the porridge, he felt sad that her eyesight had deteriorated, but she still insisted on making porridge for him, but he couldn't even come up with 100,000 yuan.
The meal was tasteless. When he returned to the room, she kicked off the quilt naughtily. He walked over and covered the quilt again. His eyes accidentally fell on her exposed slender hand, her middle finger.
There was a circle of gauze wrapped around the area, and there was a faint smell of burn cream.
Lin Jinfeng squatted in front of the bed, slowly put the injured finger to his lips, and kissed it gently, as carefully as he was kissing the most precious treasure in the world.
She was hurt for him, how could he let her get hurt for him, not even a little bit.
The moonlight is still on her sleeping face. What kind of paper and pen can describe the picture-like perfection of her eyebrows at this time? Such a beloved, drunk eyebrows. She was born to be carefully cared for and treasured, but fate
But she was tortured. He wanted to be the perfect person in her life and stay with her until the end.
An idea came to his mind, and he held her hand tighter.
Lin Jinfeng didn't know when he fell asleep. When he felt a little itchiness in his nostrils, which became more and more serious, he couldn't help but sneeze, and he woke up with this sneezing.
Then he saw Qiu Mo holding a handful of spoon hair and bouncing away from him with a smile.
He sighed and fell back on the bed again.
"It's already afternoon, are you still sleeping?" Qiu Mo simply put the spoon on his bed and instigated: "Spoon, bite him, bite him."
The spoon was obedient and jumped onto Lin Jinfeng's stomach. He groaned, sat up in pain, rubbed his head that was sleeping like a chicken coop and complained: "Aren't you going to class today? You still have time to make trouble here.
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Qiu Mo held the spoon in her arms and said, "Duoduo asked for leave for me."
Then he suddenly remembered that her eyesight had not recovered yet.
"Will the medicine help?" Lin Jinfeng pretended not to know anything.
"It's much better, I can see things not so blurry anymore." She pointed at his eyes and said, "This is the eye, this is the nose..."
Lin Jinfeng grabbed her dishonest hand and said, "Okay, I believe it, but please let me wash my face now. It would be embarrassing for a handsome man like me to be pointed around by a beautiful woman without washing my face."
"Where is your face? Why can I see your nose and eyes but not your face?" Qiu Mo pretended to be puzzled.
Lin Jinfeng was so angry that he stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, turned around and pushed her onto the bed.
Qiu Mo screamed, and her narrow expression was immediately replaced by a little panic. She opened her innocent eyes and looked carefully at Lin Jinfeng, who was approaching above her.
His expression showed a trace of laziness as if he had just woken up, like a fox that had been accidentally awakened.
They had never been this close for a long time. He had always been polite to her and kept the safest distance. Even when they went home together, he would not take the initiative to hold her hand.
But on this sunny afternoon, because of her little naughtiness, he suddenly made such an intimate move.
Qiu Mo felt like someone was beating a small drum in her heart, and her body became stiff.
He is not a vegetarian monk, he also has emotions and desires. He likes her, and it is not just about being nicer to her. He is also a normal man, and a normal man has needs. She understands, and she understands everything.
But... I'm really not ready for this yet.
His breath gradually came closer, a bit hotter than the sunshine outside.
Qiu Mo simply closed her eyes, her heart pounding. They were going to be together sooner or later anyway, but things were progressing a little faster now. If he liked it, if it made him happy, she was willing to let him... do whatever he wanted.
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Lin Jinfeng looked at the nervous little face that was almost wrinkled together. The long fluttering eyelashes were hung with uneasiness in his heart. He understood what she meant. She could have pushed him away, but she didn't.
Just like that, he was satisfied.
After not seeing any movement from him for a long time, Qiu Mo couldn't help but open her eyes in confusion. In her blurred vision, she could see that he was smiling so much that his eyebrows were raised. That victorious look made people most angry.
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She sat up and punched him in the chest with her small fist.
He finally laughed out loud, laughing wildly: "Who told you to act like a handsome guy? This is a lesson, haha."
Qiu Mo was so angry that she grabbed the spoon on the side and stuffed it into his mouth.
The spoon was startled. For no reason, someone bit it on its butt. It quickly jumped forward and stayed away from this dangerous object.
Lin Jinfeng ate a mouthful of rabbit fur, wailed and rushed to the bathroom.
Seeing how embarrassed Qiu Mo was, Qiu Mo couldn't help but laugh and lie down on the bed.
Spoon stared at the two of them with a pair of ruby red eyes. If it could have memories, then one day a long time later, it would definitely remember the laughter and joy of the past.
The body was carried into someone's arms, and it pressed its face hard into the soft body in front of it.
In the evening, Lin Jinfeng took Qiu Mo to a nearby food stall for snacks. He ordered two bottles of beer and rolled his sleeves up to his elbows. He told jokes loudly and drank heavily. He seemed to have never been so happy.
When it got dark, the two of them rode back.
Only the faint sound of wheels turning could be heard on the quiet road.
Stars fill the sky
A shimmering sound comes from afar
The hazy clumps of white lilac.
The evening breeze blew Qiu Mo's fine bangs on his forehead and blew into his thin clothes.
He suddenly said: "Let me sing you a song."
"OK."
He cleared his throat and began to hum quietly.
Even after a long time, Qiu Mo still remembered the lyrics of that song.