Jiang Diao drove a taxi and rushed home. When he got in the car, he remembered to dial Jiang Xinyue's cell phone. The first time no one answered, and the second time the man answered the phone was a man. Jiang Diao's heart sank, and the first sentence was: Where is my sister?
Jiang Cheng told him that Jiang Xinyue was in the hospital
Jiang Cheng asked Jiang Diao to leave a few words before leaving in a hurry. There were still important things in the bureau waiting for him to do.
The ward is a single room, but the decoration is very simple. In addition to white, it is still white. The white sheets make Jiang Xinyue's face look even more bloodless. Her slender wrist is leaking. Jiang Diaokai looked at her quietly for a while, and his eyes were a little red.
He sat down and put her hand in his hand and put it on his lips. Her hands were hot and the fever had not subsided.
He just stayed with her quietly, and he felt that there was no time when their hearts passed like now
The door of the ward was knocked open, Jiang Diaokai turned his head and saw Nangong Ji's anxious face
Jiang Xinyue was sick for a week after a while. Her fever subsided and her fever subsided, and she kept talking. She called out the name of Yi Qingcheng from time to time. Jiang Diaokai and Nangong Ji have been accompanying her, never leaving her.
After a week, the condition improved and the body was still weak, but I could go home to recuperate
The two teenagers showed rare maturity. Nangong Ji made delicious food for Jiang Xinyue in different ways. Jiang Diaokai didn't mention anything about Yi Qingcheng. Sometimes Jiang Xinyue would cry while eating and could not control her emotions. At this time, Jiang Diao held her in her arms at a meeting, while Nangong Ji softly comforted her.
Everything about Yi Qingcheng has become a taboo topic. They no longer touch the Internet or read newspapers. However, once Jiang Xinyue said it was bored. They asked her to watch TV for a while, but they did not expect that there was news about Yi Qingcheng in the financial news. Jiang Xinyue's emotions immediately lost control.
She kept crying and blamed herself
I was the one who caused him, I was the one who caused him like this...
Jiang Diaokai hugged her tightly. He believed that no one knew her mood better than him. He had never even touched the man, but when he heard the news of his arrest, his heart kept sinking. He kept telling himself that he was a person who had nothing to do with him, but it was useless.
They rarely turn on the TV since then
They would tell jokes to make her happy, and would drive her out for a ride. They did their best to protect her and take care of her. Although Jiang Xinyue was in a low mood, she felt their goodness every bit.
One morning a month later, Jiang Diaokai and Nangong Ji woke up but found that there was no Jiang Xinyue on the bed. The two of them ran out of the bedroom without even having to wear shoes. When they saw the table full of dishes on the dining table and Jiang Xinyue busy in the kitchen, they were both surprised to share their feelings.
Nangong Ji walked over and grabbed her shoulder, and said gently: Go and sit down, I'll do it.
Jiang Diaokai said unhappy: Who made you get up so early? Go and sleep for a while
Jiang Xinyue looked calm and had a faint smile on her lips: Do you still treat me as a patient? I have been cured. You have worked so hard for more than a month. It is my duty to make a table of dishes to reward you. You will go to school tomorrow. If you delay your homework, I will become a sinner.
Don't say that, we are happy to take care of you, and it should be done. Nangong Ji looked at Jiang Xinyue's eyes gently and said
Cooking so many dishes, do you think I and the monk are pig Ah
Jiang Diao made Jiang Xinyue laugh. When she saw their bare feet, the smile on the corner of her lips was gone, but her eyes were a little wet. She turned her head and told them to go and put on shoes quickly.
The atmosphere at the dining table was very warm, and none of the three of them said anything, but they just felt that this scene was more harmonious than ever.
Halfway through the meal, Jiang Xinyue whispered: Thank you for taking care of me so much during this period. I think... not anyone can do it... Her voice was choked, but she was trying to control her emotions. In fact, I had accepted such a relationship long ago, especially after this incident... He was imprisoned because of me. He loved me so much, but I... Although I don't regret it, I think I should do something for him. Although there is no formal proof, in my heart, I am already his wife... I will collect his ashes and keep them all the time... If it weren't for me, he would not have ended like this. I couldn't send him to prison, and even after he was sentenced, he was still like before... So I want to keep him for two years. Even if I atone for him in the past two years... I will accept you again in two years... OK?
She looked at Jiang Diaokai and Nangong Ji with tears in her eyes
Two-year-old boys glanced at each other and Nangong Ji smiled bitterly: This is difficult, but I respect you, I agree.
I can wait, I agree. Jiang Diaokai's tone is very decisive.
Jiang Xinyue nodded with tears in her eyes: Eat quickly, the food is about to be cold
Jiang Diaokai and Nangong Ji both picked up the dishes from their chopsticks into her bowl first. Jiang Xinyue didn't eat them, so she picked up the dishes they loved and put them in their bowls. The three of them looked at each other and chuckled softly.
Jiang Cheng told him that Jiang Xinyue was in the hospital
Jiang Cheng asked Jiang Diao to leave a few words before leaving in a hurry. There were still important things in the bureau waiting for him to do.
The ward is a single room, but the decoration is very simple. In addition to white, it is still white. The white sheets make Jiang Xinyue's face look even more bloodless. Her slender wrist is leaking. Jiang Diaokai looked at her quietly for a while, and his eyes were a little red.
He sat down and put her hand in his hand and put it on his lips. Her hands were hot and the fever had not subsided.
He just stayed with her quietly, and he felt that there was no time when their hearts passed like now
The door of the ward was knocked open, Jiang Diaokai turned his head and saw Nangong Ji's anxious face
Jiang Xinyue was sick for a week after a while. Her fever subsided and her fever subsided, and she kept talking. She called out the name of Yi Qingcheng from time to time. Jiang Diaokai and Nangong Ji have been accompanying her, never leaving her.
After a week, the condition improved and the body was still weak, but I could go home to recuperate
The two teenagers showed rare maturity. Nangong Ji made delicious food for Jiang Xinyue in different ways. Jiang Diaokai didn't mention anything about Yi Qingcheng. Sometimes Jiang Xinyue would cry while eating and could not control her emotions. At this time, Jiang Diao held her in her arms at a meeting, while Nangong Ji softly comforted her.
Everything about Yi Qingcheng has become a taboo topic. They no longer touch the Internet or read newspapers. However, once Jiang Xinyue said it was bored. They asked her to watch TV for a while, but they did not expect that there was news about Yi Qingcheng in the financial news. Jiang Xinyue's emotions immediately lost control.
She kept crying and blamed herself
I was the one who caused him, I was the one who caused him like this...
Jiang Diaokai hugged her tightly. He believed that no one knew her mood better than him. He had never even touched the man, but when he heard the news of his arrest, his heart kept sinking. He kept telling himself that he was a person who had nothing to do with him, but it was useless.
They rarely turn on the TV since then
They would tell jokes to make her happy, and would drive her out for a ride. They did their best to protect her and take care of her. Although Jiang Xinyue was in a low mood, she felt their goodness every bit.
One morning a month later, Jiang Diaokai and Nangong Ji woke up but found that there was no Jiang Xinyue on the bed. The two of them ran out of the bedroom without even having to wear shoes. When they saw the table full of dishes on the dining table and Jiang Xinyue busy in the kitchen, they were both surprised to share their feelings.
Nangong Ji walked over and grabbed her shoulder, and said gently: Go and sit down, I'll do it.
Jiang Diaokai said unhappy: Who made you get up so early? Go and sleep for a while
Jiang Xinyue looked calm and had a faint smile on her lips: Do you still treat me as a patient? I have been cured. You have worked so hard for more than a month. It is my duty to make a table of dishes to reward you. You will go to school tomorrow. If you delay your homework, I will become a sinner.
Don't say that, we are happy to take care of you, and it should be done. Nangong Ji looked at Jiang Xinyue's eyes gently and said
Cooking so many dishes, do you think I and the monk are pig Ah
Jiang Diao made Jiang Xinyue laugh. When she saw their bare feet, the smile on the corner of her lips was gone, but her eyes were a little wet. She turned her head and told them to go and put on shoes quickly.
The atmosphere at the dining table was very warm, and none of the three of them said anything, but they just felt that this scene was more harmonious than ever.
Halfway through the meal, Jiang Xinyue whispered: Thank you for taking care of me so much during this period. I think... not anyone can do it... Her voice was choked, but she was trying to control her emotions. In fact, I had accepted such a relationship long ago, especially after this incident... He was imprisoned because of me. He loved me so much, but I... Although I don't regret it, I think I should do something for him. Although there is no formal proof, in my heart, I am already his wife... I will collect his ashes and keep them all the time... If it weren't for me, he would not have ended like this. I couldn't send him to prison, and even after he was sentenced, he was still like before... So I want to keep him for two years. Even if I atone for him in the past two years... I will accept you again in two years... OK?
She looked at Jiang Diaokai and Nangong Ji with tears in her eyes
Two-year-old boys glanced at each other and Nangong Ji smiled bitterly: This is difficult, but I respect you, I agree.
I can wait, I agree. Jiang Diaokai's tone is very decisive.
Jiang Xinyue nodded with tears in her eyes: Eat quickly, the food is about to be cold
Jiang Diaokai and Nangong Ji both picked up the dishes from their chopsticks into her bowl first. Jiang Xinyue didn't eat them, so she picked up the dishes they loved and put them in their bowls. The three of them looked at each other and chuckled softly.