C973 I like It so Much
She likes it very much.
Really, she really liked it.
Sometimes, she felt that she had gone crazy and liked him as if she had gone crazy. After being scolded by Ouyang Yan like that, any woman with self-esteem would feel ashamed, but she had no choice. She liked him as if he had gone crazy.
"Yes, it will be fine. " The man grabbed the woman's trembling hands and wrapped them around her face. He didn't even dare to believe his own hands, but he firmly caught the woman's gaze. He told her, told her that it would be fine.
Ye Er nodded her head slowly and looked at the man who squatted in front of her. His body was swaying back and forth easily as if he was shaking very easily. However, the voice that came out from her heart was a little bitter, "Zhao, do you like children?"
"Yes, but what about you?"
"I am still a child myself, but I quite like children. My brother is so cute, isn't he? He was even cuter when he was young, and when my mother gave birth to him, I'm ten years old, and he's just a little bit older. I remember now, really. . . A little bit older, the first person my brother will call. . . It wasn't dad or mom, you know? The first person he would call 'sister'. " Ye Er's face broke into a smile. Her gaze reminisced about the past and drifted out.
Jiang Zhao held Ye Er's hand and forcefully suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, "Si Jie is very cute. Our children in the future will also be very cute. Grandma said that you gave birth to a girl. I really like it. "
Ye Er nodded and used force. One time, two times. It was getting faster and faster. If the tears that gushed out of her eyes could not stop. . .
"Yunye, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. . . " He pulled his hand to his lips. He did not know how to respond to this. He lowered his head and muttered repeatedly.
When she heard this apology again, Ye Er's heart trembled violently. She shook her head.
She wanted to divert all her attention, but the face in front of her was her husband and her father all of a sudden.
The words echoed in his ears. Who do you want to choose, who do you want to choose?
Seeing the obvious self-blame in his eyes, who do you want to choose?
Thinking about how your father is struggling on the brink of death, who do you want to choose?
Eh, sorry, sorry. . .
In the past, he would still discuss his father's case with her. Sometimes, even if she didn't mention it, he would still say some words to comfort her.
But this time, Chen Tong. . . Ma, he had almost never talked to her about the beginning and the end of the story. He had been calmly handling his matters. He had always been without any scruples. Without the scruples from before, he was a chess player who did not hesitate to kill. Her father had never been a chess piece in this game.
His methods were ruthless and decisive, and his speed was shockingly fast. He did not give Chen Tong any chance to fight back. Every move he made was fatal. Everyone had fallen, but his father had survived.
He had always been calm and composed. He would defend when the soldiers came, and when the water came, the earth would cover it. He had always been calm and composed.
It turned out that she was this sensitive. She was sensitive to his words, and she could guess his thoughts with a sigh.
Ye Er lowered her head and wanted to sleep. Once she fell asleep, her father woke up and everything returned to the beginning.
But the door of the resuscitation room opened. . .
Seeing the doctor's expression, Jiang Zhao walked over helplessly with his shoulder down. Jiang Zhao stood up and Ye Er did not hear what the doctor said. She only saw the doctor's mouth open and close. He frowned and seemed to console her powerlessly.
Ye Er stood up, turned around, and walked towards the other end of the corridor.
Her footsteps were fast at this moment. There was the sound of waves in her ears. Actually, she wanted to go to Hawaii for her honeymoon. She just liked that name. She had been to many places in the past, but she had never gone to other places with Jiang Zhao. Except for City G, he was very busy. . .
There was also the sound of a spatula stir-frying in the pan. The vegetables were poured into the oil pan. "Chi!" What a loud sound. A very high flame appeared in front of his eyes. She could calmly cover the pot lid, or wait for the flame to extinguish itself. She continued to stir-fry the stainless steel and the iron. It was all happy notes. Jiang Zhao really liked the dishes she cooked. Saying that she was a great chef, that kind of life was very beautiful. . .
The sound of panting was a product of a man's love before he fell in love, in love, and after he fell in love. She was fascinated by it, and she could also hear his muffled groans and kisses. Those kisses were small and fragmented, and there was a soft sound. Then there was his faint muttering, Cloud Leaf, Cloud Leaf.
Her arm was grabbed and pulled. Then, she crashed into that embrace. It was familiar and unfamiliar.
He tightly grabbed the man's shirt and gritted his teeth. He squeezed out a voice from his lungs, "I'll go back and cook. . . " Then he said, "I'll go back and cook for you. . . "
"Yunye. . . " The man hugged the woman in his arms like he was holding a killing weapon with spikes all over his body. He hugged her tightly and used his chin to hit her chin, "Yunye. . . "2
The elevator door opened with a "ding" sound. The weapon in his arms seemed to have been injected with some kind of divine power as it began to tremble. It struggled fiercely, "I want to go back, I want to go back!"
"Yunye, listen to me. Wait a moment, I'll get someone to pick you up. I'll deal with it here. . . "
"Deal with what?" Ye Er looked up and could not see the man on her head clearly. She only knew that there was water dripping onto her face, one drop at a time. It kept dripping onto her face and her jaw kept shaking. Her teeth kept colliding with each other, making a low sound of "Got it, got it, got it". He looked at him in confusion, and his forehead wrinkled with incredible wrinkles. "Handle what? What do you want to deal with here? I want to go home, what do you want to do here? After watching for so long today, It's enough, come back tomorrow. Come back tomorrow!"
Looking at Ye Er's painful look of deceiving herself, Jiang Zhao felt that his heart had become a piece of cloth. Ye Er's eyes were full of probing, doubt, and hatred, but they were all covered by deep pain.
That gaze was like a hand that was stuck on the hole in his heart. She used a bit of strength and could hear the sound of a tearing sound in his heart. When she used a little more strength, there was another sound in his heart. "Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht!" Then, with a long sound, "Chi ~"
There was a shattering sound as she pulled to the end. The edges of the pain were filled with hair that was messy, and she would never be able to return to the past.
"Yunye, the resuscitation is ineffective, it's ineffective. . . " He pressed the woman's head in front of his collarbone. He did not dare to look into her eyes again. He did not dare to look at her at all. He was so timid that he hated her.
"You lied to me!" He pushed hard and rushed into the elevator. . .
It was unknown how cold-resistant a person was to be able to survive a year in a world of ice and snow, and then grow up, grow up, grow old, and live like this for generations to come. Life was a power that could not be underestimated.
However, Ye Er felt that her life force was not that tenacious, and it was cold to the point that it was somewhat numb. Snowflakes should have floated in the sky and ice dregs should have fallen. At this time, the wind should have been a knife with ice slag in between. The wind was blowing so hard that it hurt her face. His clothes were torn and his whole body was in pain. He had been in pain for a long time, but he still felt that it was so painful. Why was he still alive? It was so painful to be alive. Why did he have to suffer such pain?
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