It was as if the laughing and scolding man had never existed, as if he was born like this, as cold as an ice sculpture.
The moonlight was like water, and the night wind was like silk. Lin Qingran heard Yun Zheng cough twice, and couldn't help but look at him with worried eyes, and said softly: "Why are you coughing? Are you catching a cold?"
Doctors can treat hundreds of people, but they cannot heal themselves. Lin Qingran can be moved by the slightest disturbance in Yun Zheng's body.
"It's okay!" Yun Zheng shook his head, his gentle eyes like bright stars, full of warm smile: "It's you, you have worked hard these days, don't forget to use the calming soup I prescribed."
When Lin Qingran saw that his expression was calm and his brows were no longer gloomy, he felt relieved and said with a flowery smile: "Zhiqin has never violated your words. She urges me every day. She also has compassion for the moon, and they will do the same all the time.
Remind me."
Her heart was filled with tenderness, and she looked at Yun Zheng with a smile, her eyes as bright as stars. Under the cover of the night, she leaned towards him, and under the cover of the wide cuffs, she held his hand tightly: "Fortunately, you are here.
around."
The world is difficult and women are weak. With you here, I dare to move forward so boldly. I trust you with my back, because I know in my heart that you are the most solid backing. Even if the mountains collapse and the earth breaks apart, and the sea changes, you will stand with your thin body.
Build it into the most solid mountain tomb to protect my glory for the rest of my life.
Yun Zheng smiled faintly, his eyebrows curved, with indescribable warmth and handsomeness, and he said seriously: "You are here, therefore I am here!"
Lin Qingran was stunned for a moment, and a warm current suddenly surged through his heart. He blinked his eyes deliberately and made a disdainful look: "You're talking nonsense!"
"Suihuahua?" Yun Zheng's voice was a little high in the night. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Qingran seriously: "It comes from the bottom of my heart. It comes from the bottom of my heart." He seemed to sigh, half seriously and half joking.
Said: "If you are really a talker, I won't say this now. Instead, I will tell you seriously - I really hope your parents will make you ugly."
"Why are you so ugly?" Lin Qingran asked puzzledly.
Yun Zheng held her hand in his sleeve and said with a little force: "They really shouldn't have made you so beautiful. It would have been better if you were born ugly. It doesn't matter if you are particularly ugly. It's best to be miserable. In that case, you won't be able to bear it."
There will be so many people thinking about you, so I don't have to worry about you being snatched away all the time."
Lin Qingran was stunned at first, and then felt slightly sad. She pretended to be angry and shook his hand, and said angrily: "Yun Zheng, you are so evil-minded. You actually want me to be alive and you can't bear to witness it. Humph, you
He is a miracle doctor, but if he wants to disfigure me, it’s just a matter of effort."
Yun Zheng laughed loudly: "Don't say I am a miracle doctor. Even if I am a god, it will not help. How do you want me to do something to you?"
There was a warm and harmonious relationship between the two of them, and Zhiqin and others also wisely kept an appropriate distance, which could not only ensure the safety of the two of them, but also not affect their conversation.
Yun Zheng walked her to the door of the courtyard, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he was very reluctant to leave. His eyes were like lake water, with layers of ripples, so gentle that she could almost drown her in it: "You go in first, and I'll take a look.
Holding you!"
His voice was like a warm sea, wrapping her up layer by layer, and even the fatigue in her bones gradually disappeared into the darkness of the gentle night breeze.