Did she mean that? Can his center of gravity not deviate?
Bo Zhanye held her little hand again and said seriously and rationally:
"Xiaoxi, I've thought about it. What I'm afraid of is not just your leaving, but what I'm more afraid of is betrayal.
I hate betrayal and half-heartedness the most by nature, and I can't imagine what kind of blow it would be to the woman who lives by my side day and night, but behind her back she has another face.
So, promise me, if one day you change your mind or waver, and really want to leave, just tell me frankly, so that we can get together and have a nice break, eh?"
It's easy to get together and stay together, and speaking frankly is far more sincere than betrayal.
Fu Xixi knew what he meant.
Because she can accept him breaking up, but she can't accept him cheating.
But!
"I really don't want to leave you, and I won't waver. Can you trust me a little more and be more confident?"
Bo Zhanye's eyes dimmed slightly, he glanced at his legs and chuckled:
"It's not that I'm not confident, it's that my current conditions don't allow it. Besides, it's just an agreement, a hypothesis.
If you promise me, I will feel more at ease."
Fu Xixi was helpless.
"Okay, I promise you, if one day I really dislike your disabled legs, feel that you can't satisfy me, want to be affectionate with a man who can stand, and want to do that kind of thing while standing, I will tell you frankly, is it okay?"
Bo Zhanye narrowed his eyes: "You are not agreeing, you are clearly teasing me."
Fu Xixi: "What about you? This is the purpose of what you said.
After all, you are still not confident, and you still think you are a man if you stand up with your legs.
After all, you still don't trust me and think I'm the kind of vulgar woman who would cheat.
I really don't know why you have such low self-esteem and why you are so sure that I will dislike you.
Now go to the orthopedics department on the eighth floor and see how many people with disabled legs or lower body paralysis are there. Go to the wheelchair store and see how many disabled people buy wheelchairs every day.
Don’t they deserve to have love? Don’t they deserve to have life? Do they all have to be like you, have low self-esteem and divorce their spouse?
In this matter, Bo Zhanye, you are worse than an ordinary person."
After scolding him, she pushed him away and sat on another chair, turning her back to him, not wanting to pay attention to him anymore.
Mo Nanxi trembled: "Madam, Master Jiu is still a patient, and it is precisely because Master Jiu used to stand tall that he is now more miserable than ordinary people. Don't say such serious words."
Fu Xixi raised her chin: "So what? That means he had more than ordinary people before. But those ordinary people have nothing and are still disabled. Isn't it more tragic?"
Mo Nanxi: "...but madam..."
"Don't call me madam. Anyway, your ninth master thinks I'm that kind of woman and I'm not worthy of being his wife."
"..." Mo Nanxi was speechless and helpless, but in her heart she wanted to give Fu Xixi 10,000 likes.
To be honest, he also felt that Master Jiu was too extreme and stubborn in the whole matter.
It's really not good to have a disabled leg for so long and still not be able to face it.
But he didn’t dare to say it! My wife is mighty, my wife is awesome!
He coughed lightly and looked at Bo Zhanye: "Master Jiu, my wife is really angry, you should calm her down.
Otherwise, no matter what happens, we will eventually break up because of our attitude, which is not good.
And I, as an outsider, think that your wife is simple, kind, and really loves you, and would never do anything bad.
As the closest person to my wife, you do and say that, which indeed hurts her somewhat."
After saying that, he fled the ward as fast as he could.
The room became quiet.
Bo Zhanye sat on the bed and looked at Fu Xixi's small back, his eyes helpless and complicated.
Regardless of what is going on, if a woman is angry, it is the man's fault.