It has been the third day since he was picked up from his home before, and Jiang Wanxi spent almost half a day on the phone.
"Husband, I just saw a set of curtains. They are your favorite dark blue. The price is good. Can you place an order?"
"Ok."
"Also, you promised to raise a dog after coming back from the honeymoon. I liked the good-looking kennel and puppy clothes. Um... this is more expensive. You may be broke."
"..." Yan Shenyan, who was leaning on the sofa and reading, listened to the voice of his wife in his ear, with a faint smile on his lips, as long as she liked and wanted, he would give it.
"There is also a honeymoon. Let's stop going abroad. It's so expensive, and... My English is not good."
When Li Zhen made lunch, she listened to her daughter lying on the phone again in a single person, and sighed helplessly.
Jiang Wanxi smiled contentedly and kept talking with him every day. She would tell him what she did every day, and he listened quietly as usual by her side, just chuckling.
She said nothing about the inspection report, and continued to plan the wedding of the two. Nothing has changed, and nothing will change.
It was not until the end of the call that she whispered—husband, I miss you.
Unconsciously, he existed, becoming a memory she couldn't erase.
One morning, as if someone was knocking on the door, Li Zhen opened the door and didn’t know the man—
"Hello, you are… "
"Hello Auntie, I'm here to find Wanxi."
With this voice, Jiang Wanxi was also drunk, Wu Yuzhe really came here, Xiao Luo should have told him that he was married.
"Are you here?"
"I only need a few minutes to talk to you."
"Wu Yuzhe, I don't think there is much to tell the past with you."
"Wanxi, I am going to marry Xiao Luo." Wu Yuzhe said.
After listening to Jiang Wanxi's face calmly, "I knew it before. Wu Yuzhe, if you are here to send me an invitation, then no need, Xiao Luo's copy is still in the trash can."
"Do you react like this?"
Wu Yuzhe's sentence left Jiang Wanxi speechless. What is such a reaction? !
"Otherwise? Do you still hope that I won't get married?"
"I don't love her. Marrying her is not what I want."
I didn't love her but hurt her.
Jiang Wanxi gave one hundred points for this reason to shirk responsibility, and he deserves to be the best scumbag.
Wu Yuzhe looked at the still cold-faced woman, the girl he thought he had cherished when he was in college, but now no longer loves him.
And he actually wanted to look back.
…
Jiang Wanxi's operation was very fast, she didn't feel any pain, and the operation passed.
"The doctor has said, you can rest for a while, and then you can give birth to a healthy child."
The ill woman did not speak, and even when she woke up after anesthesia, her first reaction was to look for her mobile phone, only to find that there was no news.
Looking at Yan Shenyan's number over and over again, do you call it, or wait for him to call
At night, she slept unsteadily. I don't like the feeling of staying overnight in the hospital, but I am helpless to be discharged tomorrow.
Until late at night, she was really sleepy, and when she closed her eyes and went to sleep, the door of the ward was unscrewed.
A dim light came in from the corridor outside, and there was a long shadow of a man on the floor.
The sick Jiang Wanxi closed her eyes and slept peacefully, her long eyelashes quietly without ripples.
The warm palms gently stroked the pink cheeks that had not been seen for a few days.
He guarded her for two hours, and when it was dark, he was about to leave.
"Husband..."
Whispered lowly, the familiar two words, the voice that made him think about it at night.
Jiang Wanxi had already opened his eyes at some point, and he never blinked at the man's face in front of him.
She smelled a smell that was so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar, the smell that made her so greedy.
A touch of warmth was reflected in Yan Shenyan's deep pupils, and her well-knotted fingers touched the bridge of her nose—
"Little liar who loves to pretend to sleep."
"Hehehe..." She just smiled and didn't refute.
The small hand grabbed his big palm and clasped his fingers. This time he did not loosen it, but clenched it a bit.
She licked her lips contentedly. There were so many things she wanted to say to him, but now she couldn't say anything.
It’s fine to keep quiet like this, isn’t it
In the next week, Jiang Wanxi obediently accepted her mother's meticulous care. Until the day when Yan Shenyan's laboratory report came out, she dared not call him, but instead called Dai Yichen.
Fortunately, the other party’s number was saved last time—
"So, can you be sure?"
Li Zhen came out with the soup. Although she pretended not to care, she went to listen to her daughter's phone call with her ears upright.
I saw Jiang Wanxi on the sofa, lost his expression, and was stunned for a long time after hanging up the phone.
"Wanxi, what's the matter?" Mother asked tentatively, but her brows wrinkled with some worry.
Jiang Wanxi was busy putting on shoes, picked up her bag at will and went out, leaving only her mother who was still ignorant.
…
In less than half an hour, she was already standing outside the apartment, damnly forgot to take the key.
I rang the doorbell, and no one opened it for her. Did you go to the hospital and haven't come back
At this moment, Aunt Fang happened to go downstairs and saw her.
"You guys are back, I thought you moved, and there was no one at home for so many days."
"what?"
Jiang Wanxi was stunned, she could be regarded as returning to her natal home, then... how about others? Didn't he live in an apartment during this time
Where was he when he called every day before then
I called Yan Shenyan, and when she answered it, she asked him where he was.
But he just faintly replied—
Still in the hospital.
"You... haven't you lived in an apartment during this time?"
"Well, stay at the hotel."
"why?"
"You can't sleep without you."
What kind of logic is this? Can you fall asleep in a hotel
Or is it because, in this apartment, you think of her
"Husband, come back soon, I'm outside the door, without the key."
At this moment, how much she wanted to see him and kiss him.
From the knowledge of his test result, the HIV test was negative, that is-no AIDS!
Damn Yan Shenyan, didn't you know if you told her, it made her so worried.
In Jiang Li's private mansion, Yan Shenyan stood up when he heard the woman's words. Holding the wine glass and tasting the red wine, Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, um... It seems that the beloved little wife is calling.
"Just leave?"
It seemed that he didn't want to stay with him for a minute. The feelings of many years were no match for that woman's phone call. Jiang Li took a sip of wine and chuckled softly—
"Why isn't it positive? It's a pity."
Of course, the cold eyes fell on him.
Jiang Li hooked his lips and made a joke.
"Don't wait any longer, the old man can't make it through tonight."
Jiang Li didn't want it. When the old man said about his will, he took aim at him, so he wouldn't give Yan Shenyan the hard work of doing a job!
"She is waiting for me."
With only these four words, Yan Chenyan did not hesitate to leave, but Jiang Li reluctantly pressed his thin lips.
The life of the old man was not as long as the little woman's waiting.
Yan Shenyan, you really fell in love with her.
While waiting for her husband to go home, Jiang Wanxi's phone kept vibrating, and she almost wanted to drop it.
Damn Wu Yuzhe, so sick! Keep beating, and let her be quiet for a while!
In the next second, Wu Yuzhe's text message jumped out-I am not married, just came out from the wedding.
what? !
Wait... today is he and Xiao Luo's wedding
So, he escaped from marriage? Don't say it's for her, she doesn't carry this pot!
Jiang Wanxi directly broadcasted it on the phone, "Isn't it because I'm going to see you now, you won't be so rascal anymore?"
"Yes!"
Is Yan Shenyan on his way back
But now, she must rush to see Wu Yuzhe, otherwise she really doesn't know what else he can cause!
Finally, I reluctantly left a text message—
Husband, there is something urgent to deal with, I won't wait for you.