Chapter 2402: Way of love
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My Best Wife
- Xiao Er
- 1848 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:55:50
Lin Shan did not continue to speak, and immediately hung up the phone. At this time, it was useless to say more. Bi Luochun had obviously gone out. Besides staring at him as Liu Yan said, Lin Shan also There is no way to guarantee the safety of Bi Luochun.
After hanging up, Liu Yan thought of a way again. He didn't know whether this way was feasible, but for her, it was better to be able to do something than to do nothing and wait quietly. The news is better when Bi Luochun wears it back.
She made a call to Bald again, but the result was not unexpected. Bald still did not answer the call.
In a hurry, Liu Yan directly sent a message to Baldhead, hoping that Baldhead could see this message. She just told Bi Luochun to ask him to find Baldhead, but now Baldhead would not answer the phone at all. If he keeps like this , Things will only get worse.
The message Liu Yan sent was simple: "Bald head, I couldn't stop Lao Bi. He said he would go out to save the strong son, and he might find you."
Liu Yan simply said this. She knew that as long as she saw her message with her bald head, she would be able to understand what she meant, and more, he would understand without saying more.
If Fang Zhiqiang really had an accident, it means that the bald head's withdrawal is also related to the news. After experiencing Fang Zhiqiang, I believe that the bald head will be able to see life and death more thoroughly. If Bi Luochun is true If you go to him, he will definitely understand how to protect Bi Luochun next, at least, don't see the same tragedy like Fang Zhiqiang happen again!
At the same time, Bi Luochun had already walked out of the hospital, just for such a short distance, he was already sweating profusely, not because of tiredness, but pain.
Yin Hong's blood has flowed down his ankle and onto the upper. He looked down and saw the blood on his shoes. Bi Luochun raised his head and wiped the sweat bead on his forehead, then straightened his collar again. Make yourself look like a normal person and walk towards your car. Even if you want to fall, you must fall in the most dignified manner!
This is the psychological comfort that Bi Luochun gives him at this moment, what Liu Yan can see, how could Bi Luochun fail to see it? How could Bi Luochun not understand it in his heart? But just like what he said to Liu Yan, there are some things that he is destined to do. Even if he knows that the result is not what he wants, he still has to do it because he is a man.
The sky was already dim at the moment, and Bi Luochun looked up at the dark sky. Apart from the bustling lights of Pearl City, he could not see any star or even the moon, as if this was a never-ending event. It's like the disappearing night.
In the cellar, Fang Zhiqiang and he had fallen asleep, but Wang Yaxin on the side couldn't sleep anyway. The surrounding area was getting colder and colder. Even if Wang Yaxin curled his body into a ball, his lips could not stop shaking.
Looking up again and looking at Fang Zhiqiang's purple lips, Wang Yaxin became more and more worried. There was no injury on her body, and she could not withstand the cold. What's more, Fang Zhiqiang was bruised all over her body at this moment? How uncomfortable did he face such icy cold?
Thinking of this, Wang Yaxin couldn't help but use her elbow to support the ground, let her body stand up from the straw mat, and then slowly came to Fang Zhiqiang's, her palms were already frozen stiff, and even her knuckles could not be felt Activities are average.
She slowly stretched out her palm and gently touched the back of Fang Zhiqiang's hand. The temperature on the palms of both of them was not much better. Feeling Fang Zhiqiang's cold palm, Wang Yaxin immediately subconsciously He clenched his hand into his palm.
Only the palm of her hand had a slight temperature. She held Fang Zhiqiang's palm tightly and slowly approached her lips, gently breathing out the temperature in her mouth, warming Fang Zhiqiang's palm.
But after a while, Wang Yaxin knew that he couldn't go on like this at all. Now Fang Zhiqiang was cold all over his body, even if he could warm his palms, his body was still cold.
Wang Yaxin slowly raised his other hand and drew it across Fang Zhiqiang's face. A biting cold made Wang Yaxin's palm tremble.
However, when passing by Fang Zhiqiang's forehead inadvertently, Wang Yaxin suddenly felt a warmth, and then he touched it again. Wang Yaxin found that Fang Zhiqiang had a high fever for some time, and the temperature on his forehead was actually a bit hot!
Wang Yaxin didn’t know if it was because her palms were too cold, or because Fang Zhiqiang’s forehead was indeed very hot, but no matter what, she couldn’t care about other things at this time and threw her body directly into Fang Zhiqiang’s arms. .
She hopes to use this method to help Fang Zhiqiang warmer.
But at this moment, Wang Yaxin's clothes are already in tatters, and he can't even cover her arms and calves. Who can warm her cold?
The temperature comes from the cold night. In this cold night, it seems that it will never go away. Wang Yaxin doesn’t know how long he can hold on, nor how long Fang Zhiqiang can hold on. Nestled in Fang Zhiqiang’s arms, Wang Yaxin’s face Suddenly a happy smile appeared on the wall.
In this cold and gloomy cellar, there is no one to guard the two of them at this moment, as if everyone is afraid of the cold, they have already entered the warm greenhouse, and this cold place, only the two of them are left.
Wang Yaxin knew very well that no one would come to rescue them at this time. She seemed to be ready to die, but at the last moment of her life, she could let herself die in Fang Zhiqiang’s arms. This is for Wang Yaxin. In fact, it has become a happy thing!
She suddenly felt how humble she was? When I was alive, I couldn't experience a happy life. I am about to die now, but I laughed happily!
However, the smile on her face did not last long, and then dissipated again, and was immediately replaced by a wave of sadness.
She thought of her two sons, a Xiaoyu, and a Xinsheng. Without them, Wang Yaxin felt that even if she really died in Fang Zhiqiang’s arms, it might not be a good thing, but she After all, he is not alone, but after all, there is still the concern of the worldly dust. Death, for himself, is finally a thing worth fearing...
"Xiaoxiao...Xiaoxiao..."
Just as Wang Yaxin was thinking about this, Fang Zhiqiang's body suddenly trembled, and then a vague voice came out from his mouth.
Wang Yaxin couldn't help but raised her head slowly, looking at Fang Zhiqiang with his eyes closed, but his lips wriggling, listening to Fang Zhiqiang's vague voice, Wang Yaxin could not help but slowly raised her head, His ears slowly approached Fang Zhiqiang's mouth, trying to hear what Fang Zhiqiang said.
At this moment, Wang Yaxin felt that her consciousness was also a little fuzzy, as if unconsciously, Wang Yaxin felt that her body seemed to be much warmer, and there seemed to be a layer of flame on the surface of her skin, burning her body.
This feeling is very familiar, it is the feeling of fever.
"Xiaoxiao...I was wrong...you...you...forgive me? I'll never...never again..."
Finally, after putting his ear close to Fang Zhiqiang's mouth, Wang Yaxin finally heard clearly what Fang Zhiqiang had said.
She was stunned suddenly, listening to Fang Zhiqiang's ‘piercing’ words, after a long stunned, she finally laughed at herself.
"Haha...Is this considered a practice of self?" Wang Yaxin muttered to herself. She didn't know what she was doing now, and she didn't know what her bottom line was for herself.
She only knew that compared with the self she used to be, she was a person she did not know at all.
"No... this is not to practice yourself, but to pursue your own happiness in your own way..." Wang Yaxin slowly leaned her head against Fang Zhiqiang's chest again, feeling Fang Zhiqiang's quickened heartbeat, she A smile appeared on his face again.
Everyone has a way to give love. For Fang Zhiqiang, the way he loves Li Xiaoxiao is like that. But for myself, the way of loving Fang Zhiqiang is like this.
Never consider returns, never seek results, as long as you can continue to give love and help, you will be happy in your heart.
Even if he was helping him by himself, he was thinking of other women in his heart. Even if he was calling other women's names when he was drunk and himself..., what does it mean? Since I am destined to be unable to get his heart in this life, why not use such a humble way to feel the happiness brought by giving?
"Qiangzi, you said that in the next life, if you meet me again, is it possible for you to choose to stay with me for a lifetime?" Nestled in Fang Zhiqiang's arms, Wang Yaxin gently warmed Fang Zhiqiang's chest with his palm. Muttering to himself, then a longing smile crossed his cheek again.
She slowly closed her eyes, as if seeing the scene where she and Fang Zhiqiang met in the next life.
He is still the courageous courier, still the kind-hearted man, still often swearing, still struggling at the bottom of society.
The only difference is that Wang Yaxin herself is no longer the rational and mature Wang Yaxin, but has become a silly white sweet with a big chest, she seems to be able to see the unreasonable face on her next life. Laughing, I seem to see myself laughing from ear to ear because of a small gesture of him...
How happy is such a girl? It seems that I don’t have to think about anything. I laugh unscrupulously when I encounter things that make me happy. When I get angry, I lose my temper unreasonably. Even so, the man who loves her will never I’ll be really angry, I’ll still guard her and stay with her...
How much does Wang Yaxin want to be such a woman? In her life, being this mature and rational Wang Yaxin was too exhausting. If she was given another chance, she would never make herself so tired again.
Gradually... Wang Yaxin's consciousness gradually became blurred. She didn't know if she was asleep or fainted. All she knew was that a second before she completely lost consciousness, she still had a smile on her face, because She imagined the picture she had always longed for the most. Not only did she have him, but she also became the girl she always wanted to be...