Zhou Shilin slightly curved the corners of his mouth.
You see, his wife still cares about him. He told everything about what happened in the Zhou family, deliberately ignoring the part where he severely injured Zhou Shi'an, and only said that Zhou Shi'an deliberately designed to alienate their relationship.
Because of the wound, his lips were a little white.
Although Wen Qian was still a little unhappy because of the warehouse incident a few days ago, looking at his thinner cheeks and cautious manner when speaking, the depression in her heart dissipated a lot for some reason.
She thought to herself.
Regardless of men or women, good-looking people take advantage, have a beautiful skin, and can be easily forgiven for doing bad things. Wen Qian tried her best to control herself not to be seduced by men.
You can't forgive him just by saying a few nice words.
But you can't get divorced because of this matter.
She was thinking about what she would have done if Zhou Shilin had been like the situation that day. Maybe she would have put the interests of the country before personal interests like him. After all, he was a soldier.
A soldier's duty is above all else.
If she really caused immeasurable losses to the country, she would feel very guilty. As a real Chinese, the patriotism flowing in her bones is indelible.
"Zhou Shilin, I understand you."
The calm tone made people's hearts twitch. Zhou Shilin raised his deep eyes and looked directly at Wen Qian. His voice was a rare Chen Ken: "I'm sorry, I let you down."
"No."
Wen Qian was stunned for a moment, then raised her lips and smiled.
"You don't have to say sorry. I just couldn't get over it for a while. I'm fine now. As long as you don't abandon me in the future, I won't be angry with you."
With these words, the gloom in Zhou Shilin's heart suddenly disappeared.
He reached out and clasped Wen Qian's hand, interlocking their fingers.
"No, never again."
At this moment, he spoke very seriously. He thought that he would never let go of Wen Qian's hand again in his life, but things were unpredictable. He did not have a God's perspective, and it was even more difficult to predict what would happen next, which would put him in a dilemma. .
The next few days.
The two had resumed their old intimacy, but Zhou Shilin's wounds were sometimes good and sometimes bad, which made Wen Qian very depressed. When she passed the nurse's station, she always felt that the nurse looked at her strangely.
It was as if Zhou Shilin's wounds were caused by himself.
Please, she is honest every night, but there is someone whose wolf's claws cross the line from time to time. It seems that just sleeping in two beds is not enough. If it is not possible, sleep in separate wards.
Thinking this way, I was dumbfounded when I returned to the ward.
Zhou Shilin lived in a single ward. There were originally two beds, one for Zhou Shilin to sleep on and the other for her to sleep in. They both slept in separate rooms without disturbing each other, but now - there are only two beds left. One piece.
"Where's the bed?"
Wen Qian's big black grape-like eyes widened.
Zhou Shilin touched his nose, lying and not drafting, and said seriously: "Just now, the people from the logistics office said that the hospital beds were in short supply, so our beds were requisitioned."
Wen Qian - why doesn't she believe it so much?
"Then where will I sleep at night?"
Zhou Shilin patted the empty space next to him, looking like a prude in his boastful manner.
"You sleep in my bed."
"how about you?"
"Of course I'll sleep on the bed too. It'll be warmer if I squeeze in."
Wen Qian: "..."
Please, do you still need to huddle together to keep warm in this weather? She reasonably suspected that Zhou Shilin was unbearably lonely, so she snorted meaningfully and marked a mark in the middle of the hospital bed majestically.
"The 38th parallel is not allowed to cross."
Zhou Shilin choked, feeling like he had shot himself in the foot, but there were always more solutions than difficulties.
When it was time to go to bed at night, Wen Qian went to wash up. She couldn't take a shower in the hospital, so she usually washed her face, feet and butt, trying to make herself as refreshed as possible before falling asleep.
There is a separate bathroom in the ward.
After washing up, Wen Qian washed her underwear and hung them in the bathroom, and then planned to go to bed. It was definitely a bit crowded for two people to sleep on the same bed. She tried to sleep as close to the bed as possible for fear of touching Zhou Shilin's wounds.
Zhou Shilin went with her.
Anyway, she would definitely roll into his arms when she slept until midnight, and tonight she would have a sweet-smelling and soft little wife to hold her in her arms.
Pale moonlight shines through the window.
There was only the sound of shallow breathing in the quiet ward. As expected, after Wen Qian fell asleep, she unconsciously turned over, just like countless days and nights, her thigh was directly placed on Zhou Shilin's waist.
He even rubbed it.
The soft little hand also reached over and fumbled around until Zhou Shilin's body was filled with anger. He held down Wen Qian's troubled hand and exhaled hoarsely.
"daughter in law……"
However, Wen Qian snorted in a daze and snored comfortably. Captain Zhou, who received no response, tightened his muscles. After a while, he couldn't bear it and got out of bed.
I felt a little regretful.
The person who was tormented by sleeping on the same bed was still himself. He planned to go into the bathroom and wash his face with cold water to wake up. After entering, his eyes fell on the panties hanging on the hanger. They were light yellow in color and not as white as his wife's skin. …
In a cramped bathroom.
A thin layer of red gradually appeared on the man's handsome face. He stood there for a while, stretched out his hands uncontrollably, and roughly grasped the thin piece of fabric in his palms. The veins on the back of his hands bulged... …
***
The next day.
Wen Qian slept well for the first time in her life. When she woke up, she stretched out comfortably and muttered softly: "It was like hugging a big stove last night. It was so warm and comfortable."
Zhou Shilin paused while arranging the hospital gown.
The skin all over her body began to heat up again. She had slept comfortably last night, but he had washed his face with cold water several times. By the way... thinking of this, the tips of the man's ears couldn't help but turn red.
The next moment, Wen Qian's confused voice came from the bathroom.
Why did her panties that were hanging on the hanger suddenly disappear?
"Did you see my underwear?"
Wen Qian poked her head out of the bathroom and asked.
She had been searching around the bathroom just now, but found nothing except a lonely clothes hanger. Maybe some pervert who specializes in stealing underwear snuck in in the middle of the night and took advantage of her.
Outside, the tips of Zhou Shilin's ears turned redder.
Without raising his head, he replied lightly: "I accidentally knocked it off when I went to the toilet last night, so I threw it away."
Wen Qian believed it was true.
She asked: "Don't throw these intimate clothes around casually. If a pervert picks them up and does some indescribable things, I'll feel sick just thinking about them. Tell me where you threw them, and I'll pick them up."
abnormal?
Captain Zhou opened his mouth and said: "..."
He finally realized the feeling of telling a lie and needing to cover it up with lies one after another.
"It was just thrown into the trash can in the corridor, but I saw that the garbage collector had already collected it."
Wen Qian looked at Zhou Shilin suspiciously. Just as he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.
