This was also the reason why Ji Xia didn't tell Zuo Ziming the news herself, so that Qin Wanxue could tell Zuo Ziming herself.
Zuo Ziming was so excited that he couldn't be more excited. He looked at the girl he liked, his eyes blazing with light that burned brighter than the sun. He asked in surprise, "Is this true?"
Qin Wanxue was also very excited. She had very complicated feelings towards Zuo Ziming. He didn't want to marry her, and she had no intention of pestering him.
If this person was not Zuo Ziming, let alone sacrificing a leg, even if he was seriously injured to save her, she would never have the thought of repaying him with her own life.
In fact, from beginning to end, she never said thank you to Zuo Ziming, nor did she ever talk to him about the fact that he was injured because of her. The two of them had few opportunities to meet, and they were both very secretive about this matter.
Qin Wanxue wanted to say something, but she couldn't bear it. He was going to be on the operating table tomorrow. If his emotions fluctuated greatly and affected the results of the operation, she would really feel guilty for the rest of her life.
"Of course it's true. Who would lie to you about something like this?" Qin Wanxue lowered her head and suppressed the smile that was about to appear on the corners of her lips. She was happy from the bottom of her heart, and she had finally waited for an opportunity.
Sometimes, the aura between lovers is so magical. Even though the other party has not said anything or is even hiding it, you can still feel the other party's intentions.
For example, at this moment, Zuo Ziming knew that Qin Wanxue was truly happy for him, and did not seem relieved. Tears flashed in his eyes, and his voice trembled. He wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
He wanted to wait until he got off the operating table and if the operation was successful, he would talk about it.
Qin Wanxue was extremely disappointed. She had long known that Zuo Ziming had rejected her because of her legs, and it was precisely because of this that she felt even more angry.
She saw the affection in his eyes, but he finally pursed his lips, and it was easy to imagine why.
After Zuo Ziming finished his meal, she quickly packed up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, she asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"
Zuo Ziming's hands tightly grasped the quilt. The word "Axue" came to his lips but was swallowed back. "Be careful on the way. If you are busy, you don't have to come over."
"Oh!" Qin Wanxue regretted saying this.
The door was closed. Zuo Ziming lifted the quilt and slowly pulled up his trouser legs. For the first time, he looked at his legs, which were twisted like a pretzel and ugly.
No one knew how excruciatingly painful it was every time he stepped on the ground.
How could a useless man like him drag down the woman he loved most? He didn't dare to expose his leg in front of her, for fear of defiling her eyes.
Thinking of tomorrow's surgery, Zuo Ziming was filled with gratitude towards Ji Xia. He also thought that after his leg healed, he must implement Ji Xia's ideas and goals, develop China's automobile industry, and lead the world in the future.
It was dark when Qin Wanxue returned home. Aunt Liu had gone to rest, and Shen Congying was sitting in the living room knitting a sweater. She ran upstairs, but Shen Congying stopped her and said, "Are you going to see your sister-in-law? Go take a shower first. You just came back from the hospital and you're covered in bacteria."
Qin Wanxue took a quick shower, put on her pajamas and went to find Ji Xia.
She sat at the table drawing with a notebook. The two children were fighting on the bed, one kicking the other. Qin Wanxue watched for a while and encouraged her two nephews, "Come on, Zhenzhen, come on, Xiaozhi!"
After a while, the younger one lost the fight and started crying. The older one looked at his aunt with speechless and condemning eyes.
Originally, the two of them were just joking, but who knew that their aunt would encourage them, and as a result, they started to fight.
Ji Xia had just finished his work. He came over with a smile and held the little one in his arms. "Zhizhi, don't cry. Zhizhi, be good. Brother is just playing with you. How can you cry? Crying is not a manly thing!"
At this time, the two children were only about three months old, but they were white and plump and were well taken care of.
The full names given by Old Master Qin were Qin Weizheng for the eldest son and Qin Weizhi for the second son. At that time, he said that Ji Xia's nickname was good, so he simply gave them full names based on the nickname.
Zhenzhenzhizhi is actually a good name.
The second little one was a man who listened to advice. He stopped crying after a while and lay on his mother's shoulder, sobbing softly, feeling very aggrieved.
The reason he lost was because his brother did not follow the rules. He was supposed to kick the opponent with one foot, but his brother broke the rules first and used both feet.
Ji Xia sat down beside the bed and asked Qin Wanxue, "Did you go meet someone? Did you eat?"
"I ate!" Qin Wanxue thought of the way Zuo Ziming ate. He ate very quickly but very politely. After he knew that he could have the surgery, the way he looked at her was different.
This made Qin Wanxue feel relieved. As long as the other party didn't change his mind, it was good. No one wanted to waste their sincerity.
"Will you send me breakfast tomorrow morning?" Ji Xia found it a little funny to see Qin Wanxue's amorous look.
"Give it... away!" Qin Wanxue's face flushed red with embarrassment. Seeing Ji Xia's teasing smile, she became angry and punched him, "Hey, I'm doing this for your own good. If I never get married, you will definitely despise me!"
Ji Xia chuckled, "Oh, it's my fault. You're my sister-in-law. If you can't get married, I'll be so ashamed. And your two nephews will be laughed at too."
She teased the bewildered Zhenzhen, "Is that so, baby?"
Zhenzhen didn't understand, but he knew his mother was talking to him. He cupped his two little hands and giggled.
Women who fall in love are always anxious about gains and losses, and Qin Wanxue is no exception. "Xia Xia, what do you think of him? Did I misunderstand what happened before?"
She has been rejected once. She can't take the initiative again. What if she humiliates herself again?
Ji Xia smiled and said, "That's easy. As the saying goes, all is fair in war. Wait until his leg is healed, then trick him."
Zuo Ziming's surgery was scheduled for nine o'clock the next morning.
The nurse in the hospital asked Zuo Ziming if he wanted to help buy breakfast, but Zuo Ziming declined. He was not sure whether Qin Wanxue would continue to bring him meals. He only knew that even if he didn't eat breakfast, he couldn't let Qin Wanxue make a wasted trip.
At half past seven, Qin Wanxue brought breakfast, which included millet porridge, white flour buns, and two side dishes.
Hearing the knock on the door, Zuo Ziming's heart couldn't help but beat fast. Seeing who was coming, his eyes lit up, "The doctor just came to check on the ward."
"Can I have breakfast?" Qin Wanxue was not very clear about the requirements of the operation. She thought she would ask clearly later to avoid doing something bad with good intentions.
"Leg surgery does not require general anesthesia. You can have breakfast." Zuo Ziming's eyes were very gentle, following Qin Wanxue's figure. The thoughts that he had hidden before were now revealed openly.
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