Don't underestimate other people's feelings as long as they are serious.
Because everyone who has been in love knows that the most precious thing in the world is the word "emotion".
Don’t be ignorant!
…
"Because I like you." The bass voice Chu Yifeng said this. He was so serious that she knew it without even turning around.
Bi Yue pushed open the door of the hospital. A cold wind blew, but she smiled.
With his neck tightly wrapped around his neck and his hands tucked into the pockets of his cotton-padded jacket, he walked in the wind and snow.
She passed by the bus stop and saw people waiting for the last bus. For a moment, Bi Yue felt as if time and space had never changed.
She had to admit that before leaving the ward, Chu Yifeng's words had aroused her, and she had to rely on walking to sober up.
Bi Yue took a deep breath, letting the cold wind invade her brain.
If she hadn't been so composed, if she was really only eighteen, if she hadn't left so quickly...
Women, all have the same romantic love story in their hearts, and that romantic story is always so similar.
A tall, rich and handsome man inexplicably falls in love with a poor but independent girl. A beautiful and romantic love journey begins from then on...
What did she meet? A handsome but scheming man.
She is not a saint. That guy named Chu Yifeng meets the imagination of every woman in the world about their other half.
no!
She had to avoid his occasional flashes;
She had to work harder and not give anyone the chance to humiliate her;
She would have to take another look from a safe distance, and this time, be very critical and listen carefully to the voice in her heart;
She was only eighteen years old, there was no time to waste, until one day she blurted out his name, and then she would be sure!
It's hers, you can wait, it's not too late.
At least for the time being, he is too sharp and she is too silly, and they are not suitable to play together.
…
Bi Yue forgot that she had to go to room 102 to see Junhui.
Junhui was smiling playfully at his mother at this time.
"Those two big scars... Woohoo, Xiao Hui'er, you haven't even started a family yet?!"
"Mom, it's not that bad! I'm not disfigured and ugly. Your son will still be fine. No, next year I will definitely find you the most beautiful girl in Kyoto! In two years, I will give you a big fat grandson! He won't be left behind by my brother Chu upstairs. Hurry and wipe your tears, okay? Don't worry, hehe."
Junhui's mother covered her face with her hands and cried, and this time she didn't care whether she was in the general room or there were eleven other patients in the ward.
The loving mother couldn't get over the pain in her heart. Her son Xiaohui inherited the best features of both her and his father, and he has been a handsome boy since he was young.
Now there are two scars from her scalp to her forehead, so obvious and eye-catching that they hurt her heart.
"Woo, woo, stop talking nonsense. Who wants you? Mom is not in a hurry, but I won't let you settle!"
Junhui grinned with satisfaction. He turned his head to look at the lunch box that he had not had time to open. He then looked up at his comrades in the ward who were able to sit up and were eager to stand at attention.
He showed a rare scoundrel expression and smiled at his father, the leader who made everyone in the room nervous.
"Looking for someone with a kind heart, intelligence, and beauty! Am I the type to compromise?!"
"Shame on you! Take good care of yourself and don't stay in the hospital! You're wasting time!" He then scolded Junhui's mother, "Don't disturb the soldiers' rest. Come home with me! This isn't a fatal illness!"
Junhui's father said a few words and left with the orderly.
Junhui clearly saw that his father's right hand was shaking. Although his attitude was still very bad and his words were extremely unpleasant, he understood and his father felt heartbroken.
Really, is it that serious?
His father showed up, but his mother kept crying. It was so sentimental!
What’s the use of a man being good-looking?
If any woman really dares to make trouble about the two scars on his forehead, that's all!
Junhui is looking forward to meeting Bi Yue, the meeting after the gauze is taken off. He is looking forward to what Bi Yue will say the moment she sees him.
This determines whether he can settle down for life next year.
So far, there is nothing he cannot accomplish if he wants to.
…
It is still unknown whether Brother Chu, the one Junhui said would not be left behind, can get married before him.
Chu Yifeng lay on the hospital bed, feeling unsure.
What does it mean?
He expressed his love so earnestly, but the girl didn't say a word. She pursed her lips and left very decisively.
well!
Chu Yifeng frowned and moved his injured leg twice. He would have to stand up and do rehabilitation starting tomorrow.
He needs to hurry up and get better so he can run and jump!
Otherwise, lying here, watching Bi Yue leave without being able to reach out and catch her back, would be so frustrating.
Are all women so troublesome?
Is this okay? You're not saying anything straightforward. Is that fun? Are you shy or embarrassed?
Chu Yifeng was anxious and a little angry.
He thought over and over again about Bi Yue's expression when she left, trying to find clues to the answer.
He was struggling with this until he sat up because he had to pee. Seeing the guard coming into the room, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled. His dandy smile made the guard feel confused.
Chu Yifeng regained his confidence. In just over ten minutes, he was able to adjust his mood and persuade himself:
It's better not to be blunt. Pushing him is bad news. No news is good news. Why is he so impatient?
With Chu Yifeng's charm, which was not bad in every aspect, it was only a matter of time before Bi Yue shyly nodded in agreement.
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