Chapter 1094 It’s not like I don’t like him anymore
During those two years, although Jiang Chuning used various things to enrich himself every day, he still had nightmares and woke up in the middle of the night.
She also often wonders, if she had not been so willful, if she had listened to her father earlier and stayed in Switzerland, her father would still be alive.
Although those difficult days have passed, there is a feeling that the rain has passed and the sky has cleared up.
Her father is still alive and everything is fine...
Jiang Shanghan kissed her forehead: "Ning Ning, the problem is with me. I shouldn't ignore your feelings, knowing that you will be sad."
Jiang Chuning whispered: "But you also give me gifts every month."
It was those little touches of care every month that allowed her to gradually come out of the haze.
Jiang Shanghan hugged her, and those injuries were nothing compared to the injuries she suffered.
Jiang Chuning seems to have been like this since he was a child, easily satisfied.
When she was a child, even if she was seriously injured, she could stop crying immediately if given a candy.
After a while, Jiang Chuning suddenly pushed her away. His eyes were still red. He sniffed and said, "But even so, I won't forgive you easily just because you apologized. Tonight, you sleep..."
Jiang Chuning originally wanted him to sleep on the sofa, but she thought he was injured and the sofa was a bit short for him.
She said: "You sleep by yourself tonight, and I'll sleep on the sofa."
Jiang Shanghan: "..."
Jiang Chuning pulled him up and pushed him to the bed. Then he took a quilt out of the closet and placed it on the sofa. He didn't even take a shower and went to sleep.
Jiang Shanghan stood there, smiling a little.
He whispered: "Ning Ning."
Jiang Chuning closed his eyes and buried his head in the quilt: "I'm asleep, you turn off the light."
Two minutes later, a subtle snapping sound was heard and the room darkened.
Jiang Chuning was a little panicked and stuck her head out again. Just as she took a few breaths, Jiang Shanghan's voice came from the side: "Ningning, today is the first day of our wedding. Are you sure you want to separate from me?"
sleep?"
Jiang Chuning: "..."
How could she forget this?
Jiang Chuning was at a loss and confused for a moment: "Then what should we do?"
Jiang Shanghan said: "You can sleep separately from me again."
Jiang Chuning thought it made sense and immediately got up from the sofa.
Anyway, it's our wedding night today, so it's unlucky to sleep separately.
Jiang Shanghan stood up behind her, the corners of his lips raised slightly.
After all, Jiang Chuning still felt sticky and uncomfortable, and was going to take a bath.
When she came out, Jiang Shanghan was already lying on her bed.
When Jiang Chuning saw this, his heart couldn't help but beat a little faster.
Even though we have been together for so long, it still feels strange to see him sleeping on the bed where I grew up.
She rubbed her slightly hot face and walked over: "Do you want pajamas? I'll go to my dad's to find them for you."
Jiang Shanghan held her hand: "No need."
"But you are not wearing any clothes, and you are wearing pants..."
"Take it off."
Jiang Chuning: "..."
She fell silent for a moment, then slowly lifted the quilt and lay down next to Jiang Shanghan.
Jiang Shanghan turned off the lights again: "Good night."
Jiang Chuning said nothing and rolled around on the bed several times, always feeling very hot.
After a while, Jiang Shang's cold and warm palms covered her waist: "Can't sleep?"
In the darkness, Jiang Chuning's eyes widened and she asked him seriously: "You know today is the first day of our wedding, right?"
"Um?"
"It's nothing, I just feel..." Jiang Chuning couldn't say the rest of the words. She removed his hand and moved to the side to distance herself from him, "Stay away from me, I'm hot."
As soon as she made a move to retreat, Jiang Shanghan grabbed her waist and pulled her back: "It's the arm that was injured, not other places."
Jiang Chuning understood his hint, and her face suddenly turned red. Although she was accusing him with such thoughts, but... how could she do anything else in this situation, in case his wound opened?
what to do.
Jiang Chuning leaned into his arms, held it in for a while and then said: "Anyway...it's all your fault anyway!"
Jiang Shanghan laughed silently: "I will replenish it for you."
Jiang Chuning refused without thinking: "No!"
Jiang Shanghan rubbed the back of her head: "Okay, sleep."
Jiang Chuning pouted, but still did not come out of his arms, but whispered: "Will I touch your wound?"
"Won't."
Hearing what he said, Jiang Chuning felt relieved instantly, hugged his waist and closed his eyes.
I experienced so much on this day, shock, disappointment, sadness, surprise...
Many emotions were intertwined, causing her nerves to be twitching densely all the time.
Until now, she seems to have finally been able to comfort herself and let go of everything.
It will be good weather tomorrow.
…
The next morning, Jiang Chuning was woken up by a wet touch.
She moved her hands and touched something furry.
Jiang Chuning opened his eyes and found that her hand was resting on the bedside, and Nian Gao was licking the back of her hand.
Jiang Chuning was stunned for a moment, then looked around and confirmed that he was at his own home. Then he stood up and picked up the rice cake. His eyes were crooked: "Why are you here?"
Jiang Chuning went downstairs with rice cakes in her arms. As soon as she arrived in the living room, she saw her father sitting there reading the newspaper.
It's great, it's not a dream.
Jiang Chuning jumped over and ran over: "Dad, where is Jiang Shanghan."
"out."
Jiang Chuning was a little disappointed when he heard this: "He hasn't recovered from his injury yet."
Jiang Jingyao glanced at her: "Are you not angry with him anymore?"
Speaking of this, Jiang Chuning immediately said seriously: "Sister, why not? I haven't forgiven him yet, but no matter how angry I am, it's not like I don't like him anymore."
Jiang Jingyao: "..."
He shook the newspaper and said, "I don't think you are angry at all. There is nothing you can do to forgive me."
"That's okay, I have principles."
Jiang Jingyao sighed and said with emotion: "After raising my daughter for so many years, I know for the first time that she is still a principled person."
She decided to skip the topic and raised the rice cake in front of Jiang Jingyao: "Dad, do you think it's cute? If it gives birth to a baby, can I give you one?"
"I don't want it. It took a lot of effort for me to get you to be so big, but you turned around and ran away with others. I don't want to do such a loss-making thing anymore."
Jiang Chuning tried to correct his thinking and comforted him: "No way, I'm at home with you. Besides, you not only have a daughter now, you also have a son."
Jiang Jingyao: "..."
Jiang Jingyao was silent for a long time, then stood up and put down the newspaper: "Let's eat, let's eat, don't mention such terrible things."