Chapter 303: : Fan Wailian can love one forever

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[Liancan perspective]
"Hello, I have a doctor about Korea today." I walked into the plastic surgery hospital and went straight to the front desk.
"Oh, yes, even Miss, please wait a moment, the next one is you." I have to say that the nurses of this Korean cosmetic hospital are beautiful, one by one are beautiful and can't pick a trace.
I sat down on the sofa in front of the clinic, picked up a Chinese entertainment magazine and picked it up.
"A female star naked in the streets is suspected of offending the privilege" A mysterious title caught my attention, I looked at the title and sneered at the side of the entourage.
At this time, the door of the clinic opened, a short-haired woman came out from the door, and I looked at her, and the beautiful face suddenly attracted me.
The short-haired woman's face was a little pale. She took a two-step walk and sat down on the sofa next to me. It looked a little uncomfortable.
"Let Miss Miss here." The little nurse at the front desk came to me with a polite and courteous attitude.
I glanced at the pretty woman again and went to the clinic.
"Which aspect does Miss Lian want to make?" Dr. Han is a man who looks like Sven, and his age is not too big.
"I just want to make a double eyelid first. I haven't thought about it in other places." I told the doctor directly to my doctor. To be honest, I am still very embarrassed about the facelift. This time I came to Korea to play. Trying on the double eyelids first, there must be a lot of black reports after the plastic surgery. I am still very worried.
"Oh, even Miss Miss seems to have too much confidence in our technology?" Dr. Han asked me directly, so I was really embarrassed.
I suddenly thought of the woman I saw at the door. I couldn't help but ask: "Han doctor, just the lady, what kind of plastic surgery did you do? I think she is so beautiful, it is made by plastic surgery? But I didn't see her. What is the trace on my face?"
"Oh, that lady is reviewing again. Her surgery is very successful, and the recovery period is also very good, so you definitely can't see it." When Dr. Han said this, his eyes were full of confidence, very Obviously, he is quite confident in his own technology.
"Oh, where is she all over?" I looked at Dr. Han curiously.
"I am sorry, even Miss, this is the patient's privacy, we can't tell you."
I didn't get the answer I wanted. Dr. Han then gave me a simple check, explained some precautions, and agreed on the operation time. I left the clinic.
Going out of the clinic, the woman had not left yet, she was still sitting on the sofa, looking more ugly on her face, and a slight thin sweat on her forehead.
The nurse seemed to see something too. He went to the woman and asked softly: "Miss Jia, are you okay?"
The woman shook her head and did not answer.
Although I was very confused, I followed the clinic and stood on the side of the road waiting for the taxi to follow.
At this time, the woman also walked out of the clinic, and she staggered to the other side of the street.
My eyes have never left the woman, and her appearance is somewhat worrying. Sure enough, I saw that the woman had not gone far, and it swayed down.
I rushed to the woman, and the followers came to help. We called a few words, the woman was not awake, and the forehead fell to the ground, leaving a bruise and bruise, which made people look a little shocked. I and her followers sent her to the hospital. After the doctor diagnosed, I told her that she was too weak because she had not eaten for a long time. She was severely malnourished and should not sleep well. The body was very tired.
I can't help but curiously look at the woman in the hospital bed. It is true that women are very thin.
The woman snorted and slept for a while, and suddenly she began to cry out loud. Her shouts were very messy. I couldn’t understand what was being said. I could only judge that she was speaking Chinese. This helped me confirm a little. ,She is Chinese.
She seemed to have a nightmare, and after a burst of exclamation, she suddenly woke up.
I looked at her scorpion with fear and couldn't help but comfort: "Do you have a nightmare? It doesn't matter, don't be afraid, dreams are fake."
She turned around and looked at me with a confused look. I couldn't help but chuckle and introduce myself: "You don't remember me? We just met at the plastic surgery hospital. My name is Lian Chan. What is your name?"
When she heard the words "facelift hospital", her face was very repulsive and alert. I looked at my heart and thought it was funny: "Are you worried that I will tell you about your facelift? Nothing, I don't have so much mouth." Besides, the doctor did not tell me where you were, I can't see it."
When I heard that, the girl’s alert seemed to relax.
"Oh, you see that you are disregarding for a beautiful body. Losing weight is not such a subtraction. They are all hungry and faint." Because she was cosmetically and fainted, I naturally thought she was dieting to lose weight. .
Later, after a long time, I realized that she had done all the money because she had no money to eat, and all of them would faint on the street.
Since then, I have met Jia Tianxin, a beautiful woman who can't move my eyes, a woman who has seen me in my heart.
I returned to China with my sweetheart. She seems to be a fan. I don’t care about the past, but I don’t care. I like her, as for what I used to do.
When sweetheart likes me, I don't know, but I admit that she didn't like me from the beginning. It is estimated that my heart really touched her.
I am really good to her, all the heart and soul of her for her, recklessly doing everything she wants to do for her. The reason is that I rarely meet someone I like and who are willing to follow me.
From the time I went to school, I discovered that I don't like the opposite sex. The people I like are all girls. At first I thought it was the kindness of a good friend. Later I discovered that my likes were a bit perverted. I also felt disgusted at the beginning of this discovery, and people I like will feel that I am disgusting. Farther and farther away from me, even telling classmates and people around me.
Later, more and more people felt that I was a different kind. I accept everyone's alternative vision. I am being remarked by everyone. Fortunately, I have a great father, but they have everything behind them, and they dare not bully me.
Sweetheart is the first time I like it, but I don't reject people who are willing to accept me. It is also the first time I am willing to like me as much as I like her.
The time with sweetheart is so happy, I really like to be with her forever.
Until one day, she told me that she was pregnant and she was worried that I would care about her past and would dislike her.
To be honest, I will only care about not having a child with us. At that moment, I only feel that if it is our child, it will be perfect. But soon I figured it out, we can't have children who really belong to us, but she can have a child now, and we treat her as our child together, in fact, the same.
After thinking about it, I actually felt very happy. God gave us an opportunity to have children.
But good times don't seem to last long, and our happiness ends in that matter.
We used to dream how to raise children together, we even dreamed of getting married together, a family of three happy lives.
But then everything must be done in my heart, the obsession of her heart, shaving the thorn, we can have real happiness, sweetheart can really be happy, really laugh.
So, we did, and did something that made us break the future.
Someone asked if I would regret it, but I can't say it. It is because the sweetheart is gone, and all the future we fantasize is gone. I don’t regret it because it’s something that sweetheart must do. I don’t want to say right or wrong about it. I don’t want to say it’s worth it or not. I only know that it’s something sweet to do, she wants to do it. Everything I will satisfy her, even the final ending...
And don't do it, who knows what the ending will look like! At least the last moment I knew, I saw her true smile.
That child, then became all of me, because that is sweetheart left to me. I have always treated him as a sweetheart, and gave him the sweetheart's love.
But when I dealt with all of this, I was so stupid and clumsy. I believe that if sweetheart is there, I will definitely do better than me, so I will try hard to learn and work hard. I hope that I can do as good as sweetheart.
Dad said to help me arrange a nurse to take care of him. I must be an unmarried girl. I don’t want to bring a child, it’s not convenient to take him outside. It always makes people gossip.
Gossip, I care, I have been said a lot since I first liked girls. I have to bring him to the big hand because he is sweet.
That day, I took him back to the hospital for a medical examination. He cried so badly that I was so busy and confused.
The bottle was broken and the milk was sprinkled on the ground. The diaper was also stained by the sprinkled milk. It could not be used anymore. The Mummy bag was also messy, and he was crying in his arms. I was so impatient that I cried with him.
When the tears were blurred, a pair of black leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of me. I went all the way along the shoes. Black trousers, azure shirt, and a white coat outside, although not quite satisfactory. The button is buckled, but it also carries an elegant, perhaps born with it.
Going up again, a familiar face of a handsome face, the pair of glasses behind the glasses like a smile, looking at my eyes, so that my heart could not help but tighten.
"How? Don't remember? But you made me remember, or I was so helpless when I faced him, and then I cried like a child." He is magnetic, nice voice with a sly smile I also feel awkward in my heart.
He leaned over and picked up the child who had been crying in my arms, still screaming, and changed the diaper for him, taking care of everything.
I looked at it and didn't know how to deal with it. But at this moment, I seem to feel the existence of sweetheart again, the woman who loves eternity in my heart.