Strangely enough, he didn't wear a suit or tie, nor did he drive that arrogant Spyker. Instead, he wore a handsome windbreaker and stood waiting for her at the gate of their school.
He looked very young at that time, and she was also very immature, still in college. Did she know Xi Wanlai at that time? She couldn't remember, she only saw herself running over with joy on her face and holding his arm.
Hands, amidst the envious voices of the students around him, he and he walked into the restaurant at the end of the alley at the school gate.
He ate casually, not eating red wine and steak dinners, or going to private restaurants. He couldn't eat spicy food, but he always ordered her favorite Sichuan food with her. Then his nose was so spicy that he was sweating, and he kept giving it to her.
She poured Guozhen and asked her to eat more.
His shoulders were very broad, like a thick wall that could completely surround her when he hugged her.
After dinner that day, she went with him to his residence. It was not a towering high-rise apartment, nor a luxurious villa, but a simple two-bedroom apartment, warm and clean.
She asked: "Where is your mansion?"
He tapped her nose: "Are you stupid? I have only worked for two years. Where can I get the money to buy a luxury house?"
She was confused and heard him lying lazily on the bed and saying, "Girl, come and press me."
Reluctantly, she moved to the bedside, and when she saw the alluring naked back under the quilt, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
In fact, that day was Valentine's Day, and he didn't show any expression other than inviting her to dinner, and it was inconvenient for her to open her mouth. Maybe she was too tired and busy at work, so she forgot about it.
While she was thinking about it, she pressed the massage. Someone tilted his neck slightly, lowered his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips. He was enjoying it very much. At first, he forced her to massage him as soon as he came back from work, but later she became more and more willing to do it.
Slowly, someone turned around and changed from passive to active.
"Girl..." There was a hint of hoarseness in the vague voice, and the narrow bedroom was already full of love.
"Hey, I promised you a massage, don't take advantage of me."
"Then let's press it together here..."
With ambiguous whispers, his hands were hot and hot. He grabbed her little hand and brought it all the way down, making her feel like she was almost being roasted, and her whole body was steaming...
Later, when I got up to take a shower, I threw his clothes into the washing machine, put my hand into the pocket of his windbreaker, and unexpectedly touched a crushed rose. Maybe I bought it as a gift to her. Maybe it happened when I sat down.
It was accidentally crushed and he never mentioned it.
She smiled knowingly, secretly took the roses and pressed them into her diary to make dried flowers.
How wonderful it would be if life could continue like this, if he had no money, if she had not become famous, if they had known each other since childhood, and had lived a normal life together.
If you can never wake up...
Next to her, Lin Xiangyuan, who had been nervously clutching her sweaty palms, was startled. She thought she finally woke up, but she opened her eyes and fell asleep again as if she hadn't seen anything.
"What's going on? Is she awake?"
"She lost too much blood, which caused her qi and blood to weaken and she fell into coma again. Now we need to find a way to draw the fetal blood out of her body. Otherwise, if the stillborn fetus stays in the mother's body for a long time, it will share the mother's energy and cause great harm to the patient's body.
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"Can't you do it here?"
The doctor looked embarrassed: "The operation is difficult... For the sake of the patient's safety, it is best to transfer to a large hospital. The stab she made was dangerous and the incision was extremely deep. It is not yet certain whether the organs were damaged..."
Lin Xiangyuan was startled and secretly made up his mind.