Sui Luyang raised his hand and touched Qingdai's face lightly, "I haven't done anything yet, and you want to run away?"
The man's hand was cold, but Qingdai held it directly, trying to transfer the heat to him, "If you don't want me to run away, just be fine."
Sui Luyang hissed and secretly touched his leg with his other hand.
Can't move. It seemed like the pain was so painful that I couldn't feel it.
Seeing Qingdai's frightened look, Sui Luyang's lips turned pale, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying softly, "It's okay."
He licked his chapped lips, and because he endured the severe pain, his eyebrows were raised high, showing a bit of hesitation, "If..."
Sui Luyang shut his mouth.
never mind.
Don't make assumptions, don't want to test.
Qingdai's feelings for him are extremely precious.
When she was panicked, scared, and even frightened, he only wanted to ask her if she would abandon him.
Then Sui Luyang is really not a human being.
He looked up at the dark sky, and the hot breath he breathed turned into mist, along with the irritability in his heart.
The curvature of the corners of Sui Luyang's mouth became wider and wider, and he grimaced in pain, but he still had to hold back the energy and laugh happily, "Don't worry! Your husband, I'm fine!"
Qingdai saw his little movements in her eyes and didn't say anything. She just put her lips to the corner of his mouth and said, "Keep your word."
Sui Luyang said "hmm" and his tone gradually became lower.
The hand held by Qingdai suddenly dropped.
Qingdai put her head on his neck, as intimate as a small animal, and her tone was unusually calm: Maozi, what's wrong with his legs?
Mao Zi: It might be to prevent the death of the original owner of the established plot, and as a price he will lose a leg.
Disabled?
Such a proud person...
Qingdai said directly: Save him.
Maozi: Hmm. The current mission difficulty cannot open the Points Mall, only things from the Points Mall can...
Qing·Empty Glove White Wolf·Dai: If you don’t save him, he will wake up and see that he is crippled, his world-weariness level will soar to 100, and we will both be finished together.
Maozi:!
It’s all because the male protagonist of this world is just a sunny and cheerful boy, and he has forgotten that there is such a thing as misanthropy!
Maozi's heartache: But...
Qingdai lay on her back in the snow: OK, I will freeze myself into a cripple. Hey, let's just stay in this world together and act out: I have low self-esteem, I love her, but I want to let her go. I'm autistic, I love him, but I feel like I'm not worthy of his 800-episode TV series, would you believe it?
Maozi:......
Who did you learn to be so rogue?
Maozi: Help, help!
Qing Dai: Hehehe
Advanced care unit.
The man with his eyes closed had circles of bandages around his head, his right leg in a plaster was hung up, and his pale face was sunk deep into the bed.
Qingdai leaned on the guardrail with her head propped up, her face full of distress.
It's the third day.
Sui Luyang hasn't woken up yet.
The doctor said that there was no serious problem elsewhere, but there was a blood clot on the back of the head where he was hit by a hard object, and he would not necessarily wake up when.
But the doctor said he was sensitive to the outside world and could talk to him more.
How to stimulate him? To wake him up?
Qingdai's imagination was running wild.
After all, this is how TV dramas work.
She leaned into Sui Luyang's ear and said, "If you don't wake up, my brother will ask us to divorce."
…no response.
"If you don't wake up, I'll go find Sui Zhili!"
...still no response.
Qingdai tried again and again, but Sui Luyang showed no sign of waking up.
Indigo sticks to the man's lightly heaving chest, his spirit is sluggish, and belated sadness wells up in his heart.
She stayed here because of Sui Luyang, and Sui Luyang actually lay here and slept!
As she moved, her forgotten coin fell to the ground with a clang.
Qingdai bent down to pick it up, and just as she reached out to touch the coin, Sui Luyang held the coin on her fingertips and kissed her as if the warmth was still there.
She didn't get up for a long time.
Squatting in front of the coin, Qingdai showed a playful smile to herself, "Damn it, I lied to you."
A teardrop fell on the coin.
"My brother sent me a text message. Today is the last day of the three-day appointment. He said that as long as you reply, he will agree to us being together."
"I won't go to Sui Zhili either. I only want you."
She picked up the coin, held it in her palm, and put it in her arms, trying to retain the last warmth.
Warm, sweet, with a hint of orange.
"You said you could make a wish."
"I promise you to wake up and be with me for the rest of your life."
"..." There was silence in the ward.
Qingdai squeezed the coin tighter and embedded it in her palm.
"Keep your word." The hoarse male voice was blurry and soft, and the last note was swallowed by heavy breathing.
Qingdai squatted still, blinking her eyes fiercely, trying to hold back her tears.
A cold-white hand stretched out from the bedside and gently placed on Qingdai's head, "My dear, are you crying?"
"I didn't cry."
"Oh?" Sui Luyang said in a lazy voice, "Then look at me."
"What's so interesting about you?" Qingdai continued to squat and pretend to be mushrooms.
She stared at it for two whole days! What a nuisance!
"Well." Sui Luyang suddenly took a quick breath, and his tone became vague again, "But I hurt."
Qingdai stood up instantly and touched Sui Luyang's legs and chest up and down, "Where does it hurt?"
A warm fingertip touched Qingdai's lower eyelid.
"Don't cry. I'm back."
Qingdai ran into Sui Luyang's focused gaze, affectionate and sincere.
Wherever Qingdai is, that's where his eyes are.
The sky is full of stars, and the trajectory set by every planet is to love you.
Qingdai was stunned for a moment.
"I heard everything you just said."
Qingdai looked away awkwardly.
"As soon as I can get out of bed, we'll go home."
"So anxious?" Qingdai asked.
Sui Luyang coughed, lengthened his tone, and with a little energy, he started teasing his wife again, "Ahem. What do you think? Who doesn't want to be in a hurry when marrying a wife?"
"After all, someone is shouting to run away every two days. Want another man? Hum. Do you have any discernment!"
It was obvious that he still cared a lot.
Qingdai lowered her eyes and looked at the coins in her hand.
Suddenly, Qingdai leaned over and blocked the man's mouth, which still needed a beating.
The simplest contact made both of them feel trembled inexplicably, and their emotions were aroused more intensely, as if they were different from before.
Qingdai stood up slightly and raised the coin in front of their eyes, "Lu Yang, you can also make a wish."
Make a wish?
Sui Luyang's expression was confused for a moment.
Can he do it too?
But back then...
Qingdai leaned forward again and placed kisses on his forehead, bridge of nose and chin, with a rare hint of coquettishness, "I also keep my word."
Sui Luyang raised his hand and held the coin with her.
His lover has fully compensated for his shortcomings in his youth.
Nothing to regret. Nothing to be dissatisfied with.
"good."
"I make a wish that Tang Qingdai will love me forever."
Of course, the same is true for Sui Luyang, even more so.
The once popular hot post #818Midsummer Night's Faceless Man# reached the top again today.
The reason that caused programmers to rush to repair the server: a new reply was added under the comment "Married, locked" of a toothy puppy avatar.
The person who replied to the post was open and above board with a picture of "Sui" on his head, and happily threw out a marriage certificate.
And added, "The faceless man finally has a name."
Everyone:! ! !
Six years later, a silent night.
"Sui" went online again and posted another photo.
The background is a dim seaside. The woman in a flamboyant red dress has her back to the camera, only half of her face showing. The little girl with pigtails in her arms popped up in her mother's arms, stretched out her hand in the direction of the camera, and still called her daddy.
This time I didn’t leave a single word, but I used actions to tell everyone:
don’t worry.
Despite the noise of all things, we love each other loudly in a corner of the world.
