Shen Nanqing could see that Ji Ling had no ill will towards her, but her words "good friend" inexplicably reminded Shen Nanqing of Zhu Xiaomeng's words.
Zhu Xiaomeng said that Song Huaiwen once had someone he liked.
Shen Nanqing still remembers what he said at that time: You also said that it was the past and it is the present. People should look forward when they are alive. Why bother with the past?
All right! Humans are indeed hypocritical animals.
She said it frankly at that time, but now she was slapped in the face. When she saw Ji Ling, she felt really good.
There was a hint of jealousy in this hum. Song Huaiwen was slightly stunned, and then a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes. In their relationship, he had always been the one who was worried about the gains and losses. It turned out that she would be jealous too.
Song Huaiwen raised the corners of his mouth uncontrollably, and explained gently: "She and I are not what you think. The only person I like from the beginning to the end is you."
"Oh!" Shen Nanqing responded proudly on the surface, but her heart was sweet, like eating honey. Compared with other people's words, she believed more in what she saw, heard, and felt.
People like Song Huaiwen simply don't bother to lie. If something is true, it is true. If something is not true, it is not true. He will never deny the past just to make himself happy.
Love cannot tolerate doubt. Once you start to doubt, you will fall into a vicious cycle of self-affirmation and eventually fall into the abyss. Therefore, it is always right to communicate more when there is something.
The two chatted for a while. Shen Nanqing didn't get enough rest in the car. Now her tense nerves relaxed and she became tired. Song Huaiwen felt sorry for her and asked her to lie down and rest together.
Shen Nanqing glanced at the narrow bed and refused without saying anything. Although she also wanted to kiss, hug and lift him up high, her life was more important in this hot weather.
Shen Nanqing pointed to the empty bed next to him and said, "There shouldn't be a patient on this bed! I can just take a nap on it for a while."
"Okay." Song Huaiwen refused directly. There was no patient on that bed, but Xiao Huang, the guard, had been sleeping on it these days, so Shen Nanqing wanted to sleep on a bed that other men had slept on.
When Shen Nanqing asked why, Song Huaiwen was about to get up, and Shen Nanqing had no choice but to help him.
Finally, Shen Nanqing slept on Song Huaiwen's bed, and Song Huaiwen slept on the empty bed.
Shen Nanqing realized it later. Song Huaiwen was a patient, so there must be someone taking care of him. The bed next to him was probably where the night watchman slept. She smiled helplessly and shook her head, resting her head on the scent of Song Huaiwen...
All right! I still smell it, it has a weird smell, very strong but also very pleasant.
She glanced at the unshaven Song Huaiwen, a trace of disdain flashing in her eyes. People say that beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, and it is indeed true.
She was really hungry just now, hugging and embracing him, and didn't even notice that Song Huaiwen had turned ugly.
Shen Nanqing's breathing became smoother. Before she fell asleep, she thought in her mind that she would give her a good tidying up when she woke up.
Song Huaiwen caught the disdain in Shen Nanqing's eyes, and he felt amused and angry at the same time. With a bit of grievance in his eyes, he resentfully noted it to Xiao Huang in his heart. As a guard of 놛, he dared to slack off and make 놛눕 look like a fool.
Xiao Huang, who was outside purchasing for Song Huaiwen, felt wronged!
Is it that 놛놊 wants to tidy up Song Huaiwen?
Or maybe Song Huaiwen felt that it was awkward and troublesome to be served by a grown man, and his body was actually uncomfortable, so he just wiped it with water every time to get by.
Because Song Huaiwen had blood stasis on his head, the doctor recommended that he take more protein and vitamins. The hospital cafeteria had bland soup and little nutrition, so Xiao Huang got the political commissar's request and went to the procurement office.
When Xiao Huang returned with his spoils, he happily pushed open the door of the ward and said loudly, "Captain, I bought some eggs and..."
Xiao Huang's voice stopped abruptly when he was halfway through his words. He saw Song Huaiwen staring at him with eyes as sharp as a hawk, with his index finger on his lips, giving him a silent look, signaling him to shut up.
Xiao Huang understood instantly from his military qualities. He pursed his lips tightly, with a puzzled look on his face. He subconsciously lightened his footsteps. He understood how the commander changed the bed.
The bed facing the door was originally occupied.
Xiao Huang approached Song Huaiwen's bed cautiously, and when he saw Shen Nanqing on the other bed, his eyes widened and his voice was very low: "Captain, who is she? Why is she here? Is she a new patient?"
It was really Xiao Huang's fault that he was confused. In fact, Li Quan was too cunning. He was afraid that Xiao Huang would let the cat out of the bag, so he didn't tell Shen Nanqing that he would come.
Song Huaiwen was afraid that Xiao Huang would wake up Shen Nanqing, so he looked at him coldly and whispered, "You can go back to the regiment headquarters."
Xiao Huang scratched his head and said, "Who will take care of me if I leave..."
"Okay!" Xiao Huang felt a chill on his back and swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth, not daring to breathe.
Xiao Huang gently put down the items in his hand, silently carrying out Song Huaiwen's orders, and walked towards the door. In the process, he couldn't help but look in the direction of Shen Nanqing. The lower half of the woman's face was blocked by a thin blanket, and the upper half of her face was a little swollen, but it was very beautiful.
When Shen Nanqing woke up, it was already dark outside. Song Huaiwen was the only one in the ward. He asked with some embarrassment, "What time is it now? Do you want to eat?"
"It's seven o'clock now." Song Huaiwen pointed to the aluminum lunch box on the table, "I've already eaten. This is what I asked Ji Ling to leave for you."
“Ji Ling!!” Ana Shen was puzzled, “Didn’t the group arrange anyone to take care of you?”
Song Huaiwen shook his head and replied calmly: "No, the group is very busy, I can do it alone, I don't need someone to take care of me."
Shen Nanqing understood instantly, and looked at Song Huaiwen with some sympathy, "I thought so! You used to pay attention to hygiene, how come you have become so sloppy, it seems that no one takes care of you."
She glanced at the night sky through the window. "It's too late today. I'll help you clean up tomorrow and make sure you turn back into the handsome Song Huaiwen."
Song Huaiwen smiled guiltily, and secretly swore in his heart that even if it hurt like hell or he was extremely uncomfortable, he would live a clean life in the future. Being lazy once would bring him a lifelong stain.
"There are boiled eggs in it. It's still hot. If it's too hot, soak it in hot water and apply it to your eyes." Song Huaiwen said distressedly, "Your eyes are swollen like walnuts."
"Ah!!!" Shen Nanqing was horrified, and hurriedly touched her eyes with her hands. She felt that they were indeed a little swollen. She looked around and saw that there was nothing that could serve as a mirror, so she ran straight from the bed to the bathroom in the ward.
A moment later, Shen Nanqing came out of the bathroom, feeling hopeless. She still disliked Song Huaiwen's untidy beard, and she herself was not much better at the moment. Her eyes became red and swollen from crying, and her hair looked greasy and tangled because of the train ride and sweat.
Lose! Total loss!
Shen Nanqing admired Ji Ling in her heart. She thought she was still narrow-minded, but she could still praise herself for being beautiful.
Song Huaiwen seemed to know what she was thinking, and said very seriously: "No matter what you become, you will always be the most beautiful in my heart."
Shen Nanqing pulled the corner of her mouth and said silently, "Thank you." She was eager to be beautiful and could only resign herself to her fate and eat hot eggs to reduce the swelling.
Little did she know that at this moment, the news of her ugly appearance spread throughout the island.
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