My Darling

Chapter 7: My little girl (section three)

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This sentence is simply qualitative.

When I first saw it, I knew it was useless no matter how much I argued.

I don't know why, after returning from Macau to check the border forest, things are getting more and more wrong. The thunder pool that the two of them haven't crossed for so many years allows him to cross over. She found an excuse to leave Bian Lin to deal with Teacher Li outside the door, and entered the door without a word. In the voice of the shipyard leaders and the elders chatting, she stood by the window and played with her mobile phone.

If you don't care about him, Uncle Xian still has to have an operation.

Prosecutor Lin did not take long to follow up and stood beside her for a while, not knowing what to say to her.

He took out his mobile phone, and the top of WeChat is the little avatar he saw for the first time.

What he couldn't let go of these two decades was the little girl he thought belonged to him.

Knowing that he didn’t like him when I first saw him, he had to make the whole year misunderstand that it was him who fell in love with her on the ferry. He was also forced to kiss her on the ferry, and that winter... Until just now, he still had unrealistic fantasies, thinking Let her tacitly be with herself.

Including now, he is sure that she will not be angry with himself when her father is sick.

All selfish determination reminded him of what the agent Xie Bin said.

"Forget it, check the border forest." That night while drinking with Xie Bin, the two of them were blowing air on the balcony. A big man on the other side began to persuade him from the first sight. "You are also relying on the relationship between your two families. I have pinched all the marriages she has had since childhood. People are twenty-six and even have never talked about serious relationships. After all, isn't it just that someone unfortunately has been a neighbor with you since childhood?"

That's right, it's unlucky to be liked by him.

For the first time, I was still communicating with the company's assistant about the itinerary of the Japanese nail teacher's coming to class. By the way, I asked about the exhibition booth, and the WeChat of Bianlin appeared: I'm sorry.

She thought about it, but didn't reply.

Unexpectedly, these two words became the last conversation between the two during the day.

In the evening, Prosecutor Lin stayed in the VIP ward and returned to Hangzhou with his parents for the first time.

By the way, my mother also took the key to the house inspection and went to pack up things. It was anxious to go to the hospital, and she didn't have time to pack up the things needed for hospitalization. I helped my mother clean up for a while, put the clothes hanging on the balcony away, folded them, and put them on the bed in the master bedroom.

It was found that there was still a photo on the bedside, which was a group photo of Chujian and Jianbianlin when they graduated from high school.

The two people in the photo are wearing school uniforms. On the day of the admission notice, the father who was checked at the school gate asked to stand in front of the main gate for a group photo.

The blue school uniform is very Chinese. When I first saw him standing next to him, the top of his head was about to reach his shoulders, his eyes were black and shiny, and there was a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. I saw big eyes and small nose for the first time, smiling, with a crooked little tiger tooth, short black hair and Qi bangs.

Because of her father's request, Xian Bianlin was still holding her shoulders.

She still remembers that at that time, he was in the key class of high school, with very good grades, he didn't like to care about people, and wearing glasses, he was always described by the girls outside class as the "stylish scum" of the first class. Why is there the word "scum"? She was really curious and asked about it in private, and the answer was purely because she was so good-looking, not like a good person...

"Why are you in a daze?" When I first saw my mother carrying a bag with a change of clothes and toiletries, she walked in and smiled when she saw the photo. Here. How good your relationship was when you were young, but it’s a pity that you weren’t together in college, otherwise it would be better.”

When I first saw it, I turned around and walked out of the room.

The original schedule was the next day's surgery, and I slept more than three o'clock at night. When I first saw it, I was called out and said that I was in a bad condition and I had to go to the hospital as soon as possible. When she felt the clothes and put them on, she followed her parents to the hospital and ran to the operating room with her messy hair.

The person has already been in the operation and can only wait.

Jian Bianlin sat alone in the operating room, because he was afraid of being watched at this time. He did not wear a striking black mask. Instead, he put on a hoodie and hat, covering most of his face.

I walked over at first sight, hesitated for a few seconds, bent over, and asked softly: "You haven't slept until now? Are you hungry?"

This is the first sentence between the two people after he said sorry.

Jian Bianlin raised his eyes and looked at the first time he was wearing a sports coat outside his pajamas. After a while, he whispered, "Let me hug you."

Suffering at first sight, he grabbed his wrist and pulled him in front of him, hitting his forehead hard with his right shoulder. He was surrounded by his arms from the waist to the back, tightly, unable to move, being strangled too tightly by his arms, and a little breathless...

The corridor was deserted and there were not many people.

Parents were still sitting and communicating in low voices. Seeing this scene, they paused. Then her mother gave her a look and asked her to comfort the border forest. After all, he followed his father from Guangdong north to Hangzhou since he was a child, and his father took him from childhood to adulthood. The current situation is very pitiful.

At first sight, I felt his anxiety, which was very strong.

She stretched out her hand, put her arms around his shoulders, and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay." This is the first time she has played the role of "comforting and protecting" him in so many years, and she is a little... at a loss. Because she was too close, the end of her nose smelled of him, mixed with the hospital's, making her more and more at a loss, but she couldn't push it away, and she definitely couldn't push it away at this time.

In the end, Bianlin let her go: "Sorry."

I'm still sorry.

When I first saw it, I didn't know whether to continue to comfort or do something. Finally, I gave myself an excuse to buy supper and went downstairs. She was really panicked, so she sent a WeChat message to Tong Fei: Are you asleep

The model worker agent who is most likely not to sleep at this time.

Soon, Tong Fei came back and said: "No, I accompany my celebrities to shoot night scenes. Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night? Was it assaulted?"

First sight:… The situation of prosecutor Bianlin’s father is suddenly not good, and I don’t know how to comfort him.

Tong Fei: Use your body.

First sight:...

Tong Fei continued to lose a voice, feeling very emotional: "Hey, why is he so pitiful, I wanted to tell you when you come back, Xie Bin mentioned it when I was talking about the contract today, and said that I checked the border forest physical examination. If the report is not good, I have to have an operation when I come back. It's really a rush, please comfort me, there is no love, there is a whole 22 years of friendship."

Want an operation? When I first saw it, I thought I had heard it wrong, so I quickly repeated it.

Two ambulances were parked outside the building, and several hospital staff stood chatting there. Soon, another car came in. At first sight, she was standing blankly in the blue lights of the ambulance. It was not until the people said to get out of the way. She took two steps back from her busy schedule and hit the wall.

Seeing that she didn’t reply, Tong Fei continued to add: “I didn’t plan to tell me because they had to sign a contract with them to determine the time limit for our actors and screenwriters. The filming was supposed to start early next year. Later, when Xie Bin saw that I was my own, I told him about the actual situation. I didn’t know what was wrong, maybe it was a minor operation.”

After she listened, her heart was still hanging.

The voice was lost again: "It's not right. It's said that you have to rest for at least three or four months. It shouldn't be a minor operation, right?"

When I first saw it, I felt my hands were soft, and I almost couldn't hold the phone.

No wonder he keeps feeling that something is wrong...

He didn't say, no one said, this time because of the prosecution of father, it is even more impossible to say.

When I first saw my heart messed up, I walked around the hospital building several times, from a lighted place to a dark place, and after repeated this several times, I finally went upstairs.

This time she didn't avoid him and sat directly beside him, because it was an attached chair, and the one under him was also moving, and the man who had closed his eyes and forced him to open his eyes opened.

"There is nothing to eat downstairs," the first sight whispered.

He did not answer.

"Is there anything you didn't tell me?" First saw his voice became lighter.

Prosecutor Lin stared at her in the pale light.

When I first saw it, I still felt that I had to ask clearly: "Why don't you speak?"

"No," he subconsciously turned his little tail ring, shook his head slightly, "I don't want to tell you anything."

He frowned when he first saw him stand up, walked to the operating room and turned his back to him.

It was completely avoiding her and didn't want her to ask again.