Jun Xi He Xi

children? "

"No, why did you ask this all of a sudden?"

"That is, I think that if Dr. Qiao has children, he will be very kind to him."

Qiao Wenjun smiled, lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, the hot liquid flowed down his throat, slowly warming his tired body, child?She never thought about this issue, and she didn't think she could be a good parent.

Qiao Wenjun stayed in the hospital for three days. The child's vital signs were stable and he was sent to the mother's side from the intensive care unit.Qiao Wenjun went there with the nurse. She knew that compared to the nurse, the doctor who performed the surgery told the parents of the child that the child was fine, which was the most reassuring for them.

The child's mother had complications after giving birth. She was still in the hospital at the time. The nurse carefully placed the child in the arms of the young mother on the bed. The child's father sat on the edge of the bed and held his wife's shoulders and watched him sleeping soundly in the swaddling baby. child.Qiao Wenjun described the operation process and results to them according to the regulations, and then repeated the precautions after the operation according to the requirements of the couple, and answered all their questions.

The pale face of the woman tortured by the illness gradually revealed a bliss of happiness. Qiao Wenjun looked at the family in front of him and felt that he was a bit redundant standing aside, so he quietly retreated out and closed the door.

She was not at ease with her energy, so she didn't dare to drive and called a taxi to go home.When she finally opened the door of the house, she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. She instinctively kicked off the shoes on her feet and moved towards the bedroom. After feeling the soft touch of the mattress, she fell headlong on it.

Qiao Wenjun was woken up by the cold. She fell asleep without a quilt. As the night progressed, the air around her body began to get colder. The temperature on her body seemed to be sucked away. There was some warmth, she didn't want to get up and stretched out her arms beside her, trying to pull the quilt over, but after touching for a long time, she couldn't catch anything, so she had no choice but to get up and turn on the light, and saw the quilt lying on the floor on the other side lying down

"Assi."

Resigned to her fate, she walked over and picked up the quilt and threw it on the bed. Just as she was about to lie back to sleep, she saw a folder on the floor, which should have been placed on the bedside table. Going back to the bedside table, I saw the words {tomorrow} written on the label. This was He Xi’s movie script. Qiao Wenjun had never read the script, but only knew it was a literary movie. I stretched my sore shoulders a bit, and leaned on Turn it over on the pillow.

After reading a few pages of Qiao Wenjun, I found that this film is really friendly to the actors. He Xi, as the protagonist, doesn’t even have a few lines. The whole script is expressed by various subtle movements. The so-called child of someone else's family, she is well-behaved, sensible, excellent and perfect. There are many families living in the Tongzi building. Chen Yi is the word that will definitely be mentioned when the parents in the building grab their troublesome children and yell at them. Zhang Yiwei It was the other extreme. All the children were warned not to get involved with him. He always wore a fat coat with missing buttons, and rode a bicycle that was about to fall apart to and fro between the building and the school.

In the quiet night of the Tongzilou, sometimes there are women's screams and curses, and the crackling of falling objects. The adults say that it is Zhang Yiwei's crazy mother who is ill again, and Zhang Yiwei's father was arrested for murder. Sentenced to no term, his wife couldn't bear mental problems. The 12-year-old Zhang Yi only took care of the small shop at home while going to school, and also took care of his mother who would suddenly explode at any time.The script starts from Chen Yi's perspective, looking at everything around him through the eyes of a child.

Zhang Yiwei's every move attracted her. She watched him yell at people who chewed his tongue, and watched him sleep and draw in class casually. She was used to please everyone, and she knew how to do it to make herself happy Lee, so she also became more aware of what others thought of her.Zhang Yiwei is like her opposite, he always does things according to his own will, when he is in a bad mood, he can put on a face openly, and he is also unabashedly disgusted with the things he hates.

Chen Yi observed him silently, thinking that he would not notice, until one day after school, several people in the same group excused that they had something to leave early, and Chen Yi was expected to talk, but Chen Yi was unhappy but still hung up Smiling, she told them that she would finish all the work. She was sweeping the floor in the empty classroom, when a voice suddenly came from the shadow in the corner of the classroom,

"Are you tired from living?"

The two began to meet secretly without the eyes of others. Chen Yi sneaked over the railing of the factory for the first time at night. Zhang Yiwei took her to steal a few packages of parts. Chen Yi watched the boy skillfully bargain with the shop owner. Zhang Yiwei bought a box of milk candies for Chen Yi with the money he exchanged, and then carefully folded the remaining banknotes and stuffed them into his coat.Chen Yi fell in love with this novel and exciting feeling, maybe because her previous life was too boring, or maybe because she was not a good boy in the first place.

Zhang Yiwei also slowly opened his heart to her, the boy leaned against the brick wall in the alley,

"When I save enough money, I must go to Marseille once."

The boy's eyes shone with longing,

"Do you know the Count of Monte Cristo? I also want to be as powerful as Edmond."

Chapter 57

Later, Chen Yi moved away with her parents and continued to be a perfect child in the eyes of others. She was admitted to a prestigious university, found a well-paid job, and had a boyfriend who loved her, so when her boyfriend proposed to her At that time, she nodded. She was dressed in white gauze on the wedding day, looked down at the ring on her finger, and made the craziest decision in her life.She escaped through the window and booked a flight to Marseille.

She walked in a strange scenery, no one knew her here, she began to try all kinds of things she had never done before, she chatted with the strangers she met, casually talked about the identity she came up with, and dropped all the feelings It's wonderful at first, but as time goes by she finds herself more and more like an outsider.

The strange dust under the feet, and the laughter of children in the distance.She finally went back, and the people around her forgave her this nonsense by default.She and her boyfriend had another wedding.Living the same life as tens of thousands of people, one day after work, I met Zhang Yiwei in the company's elevator in the uniform of a maintenance worker. The two looked at each other, looking at each other's vicissitudes of face Time seemed to be going backwards quickly, and they returned to the alley, the boy was leaning against the brick wall, and the girl said to him,

"Have you ever been to Marseilles?"

"I've been there."

"when."

"tomorrow."

Just like us who cannot become beasts, we dream of a tomorrow that will never arrive.

It was early in the morning after Qiao Wenjun finished reading the script. After the sleepiness was overcome, she actually regained her spirits. She looked up at the ceiling, and the round ceiling lamp radiated warm light. She didn’t know if it was the script or she was too tired. For some reason, a wave of irritability that could not be pacified gradually arose in her heart. She got up and went to the study, and found a set of medical pathology on the second floor of the bookshelf.

No one knows how Qiao Wenjun survived He Xi's illness. He Xi was extremely autistic when he was ill. She tried her best to talk to her, make her happy, and worked hard. He Xi rarely slept peacefully for a few nights. She tossed and turned.She didn't know when it started, and the slender cigarette was lit at her fingertips. She leaned on the chair behind the desk and watched the white smoke from her lips and hands, spreading upwards, and then gradually disappearing.

The day He Xi came back happened to be Christmas Eve, and Qiao Wenjun shifted shifts ahead of time, cleaned the house, bought flowers, and placed candles in the room.She is already 26. When a person reaches a certain age, she seems to have a sense of burnout. She doesn't want any unexpected changes in her life. She just wants to settle down and stay with the one she loves for the rest of her life.

She took out the red velvet jewelry box and looked at the pair of rings lying inside.It was already eight o'clock in the evening when He Xi got off the plane and sent her a message. It took about an hour to get home from the airport.Qiao Wenjun stayed in the living room and made various mental preparations for herself. The slightest sound from outside the door could make her nerves tense up quickly.After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the door opening and He Xi saying goodbye to Ji Zi came from the entrance. Qiao Wenjun dimmed the lights in the living room, leaving only the gentle orange flame of candles around.

The sound of He Xi dragging the suitcase was getting closer and closer. Qiao Wenjun's tense throat was a little dry. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took the bouquet, and knelt down on one knee.He Xi turned around the entrance and saw Qiao Wenjun wearing the red sweater she knitted for her, holding a large bouquet of roses, kneeling on one knee in the flickering candlelight in the living room, time seemed to have stopped, all she could see was the man's eyes Crooked smiling face.The bright eyes seem to be a clear vortex, calling her, like the singing of a mermaid, come here, let's sink together.

He Xi approached her step by step until she could touch the delicate petals of roses with her hand.

"Xiaoxi, will you marry me?"

The ring lay quietly in the box, shining with silver light.He Xi's eyes were a little red, and he knelt down on one knee opposite Qiao Wenjun. Qiao Wenjun was a little confused by her actions, and He Xi snatched the bouquet and the ring.

"Why, why should you be the one to propose marriage?"

The words were swallowed intermittently by the choking in the throat,

"Qiao Wenjun! Do you want to marry me!"

Qiao Wenjun nodded his head dumbfounded,

"it is good."

Because of the nature of He Xi's work, Qiao Wenjun put a silver chain on the engagement ring around her neck, turned on the stereo in the living room, lowered his body and stretched out a hand to He Xi,

"Can I dance with my fiancé?"

He Xi put his hand up,

"Master is in a good mood today, so I will fulfill your wish."

{You are the fantasy reality in my dream, the eternal starry sky. }

In the empty melody, there are two figures moving slowly in the candlelight,

{Eyes, color is you, black and white is you, depression and joy, there is a beginning but not an end. }

The figure is getting closer and closer,

{You are my 39-degree wind, a dream like the wind. }

You are the south wall I bumped into without hesitation when I was young, the bright sunshine in my pale life, and the warm embrace that ended countless lonely nights.

"Junjun, let's go to New Zealand to get married, shall we?"

"it is good."

"When I'm gone and you retire, we'll go over there and buy a house for the elderly."

"it is good."

"The house will have a big yard."

"it is good."

"We also have two dogs, ah, no, we have a cat and a dog."

"it is good."

"Also, also, the house should be very close to the mountains and forests. It would be better if there is a lake. We can buy a small boat to go fishing."

"it is good."

"Can you change it?"

"it is good."

"You are courting death."

"Hahaha."

He Xi jumped on Qiao Wenjun's body, and the two of them fell on the sofa and made a fuss. When He Xi had had enough trouble, Qiao Wenjun took her into his arms, and the girl's soft touch and the faint fragrance of her body filled her arms, making her feel She felt immensely at ease.

Grandma He Xi's physical condition is not very good recently. Winter is a period of high incidence of various diseases of the elderly. In addition, the elderly have been suffering from heart disease. Recently, they have been frequently in and out of the hospital. Running back and forth by herself, Qiao Wenjun helped her get a single ward so that the old man could stay in the hospital before her condition improved, and it was convenient for her to take care of herself.

The old man lived in the hospital for a period of time and gradually became familiar with Qiao Wenjun. He knew that Qiao Wenjun was He Xi's roommate who talked about every day. Every time he saw her, he began to ask her about He Xi's situation. Does He Xi have a boyfriend now? The old man is not feeling well and unconsciously thinks too much. He feels that he is old and has no other wishes. He just wants to see He Xi find a reliable person to marry. You can also feel at ease.

The author has something to say: I was a bit out of my mind when I was coding in the middle of the night, so I clicked to publish it, and then I didn’t know how to delete it, and finally locked it, so you should see a locked chapter. .Please ignore. .I'm going to cry by myself, good night.

Chapter 58

Grandma has been suffering from heart disease for many years, and her current physical condition is not good. Wherever Qiao Wenjun dared to provoke her, she always muddled through.Seeing that Qiao Wenjun couldn't get any words out of her mouth, grandma simply changed the subject and asked Qiao Wenjun,

"How old is Doctor Qiao this year?"

"I am 26."

"It's not too young, do you have a partner? The family must be rushing, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

The nurse on the side followed suit,

"Auntie, you don't know, our Dr. Qiao got engaged some time ago. You don't know how happy Dr. Qiao was that day, and she laughed when she met everyone. We thought she was out of order, but we bought it for everyone in our department at night. We bought a lot of food, even for Aunt Cleaning, and we didn't know what was going on, look, there is still a ring on my hand."

As he said, he grabbed Qiao Wenjun's wrist and pulled it in front of his grandma. Grandma's eyesight was poor, so she looked closely,

"Oh, it's so beautiful. When will you bring the young man to show me? We old bones don't dare to say anything else, but the eyes of people are still accurate."

"Don't mention it. We haven't even seen a photo until now. It's well hidden. We all guess it can't be that star."

Qiao Wenjun wanted to cover the nurse's mouth, but he couldn't say anything in front of grandma, so he could only smile from the sidelines.

"No, she is busy with work, and I don't have much rest time. Maybe it's not easy to coordinate the time. Let's wait until later. We will invite all departments to dinner when we are free."

"I can hear you, you can't go back, Doctor Qiao."

"Okay, don't be annoying here, go to work quickly."

Qiao Wenjun pushed her out with the case against her back, and grandma leaned on the hospital bed and looked at them with a smile,

"Grandma, I'll be leaving first as I still have surgery. Just ring the bell if you have anything to do."

"I see, you go to work, go."

Qiao Wenjun nodded and closed the door, stood in the corridor and looked at the closed door in front of him, finally lowered his head and let out a long sigh.

Qiao Wenjun and He Xi discussed that they planned to tell Li Xuetong first about their engagement. First of all, this kind of thing is relatively acceptable to them, and it is better to confess now than to be found out later.

I told them in advance that I would invite them to dinner, and told them to adjust their shifts. Finally, a group of black and white doctors appeared in the hotel box at the same time.

He Xi had a magazine shoot in the afternoon, and it took longer than expected. At this time, he was on his way, and there were Li Huan and Ji Zi in the car. He Xi insisted and told them that Qiao Wenjun didn't refute it. After all, Li Huan was He Xi's manager. People, knowing this, will not be caught off guard if something unexpected happens.

He Jinnian crossed his legs and played with his mobile phone on the sofa in the private room. Qiao Wenjun went over and kicked his legs off the coffee table.

"I said, Uncle He, you can't pay attention to your image. You are so old that you don't even have a girlfriend. I am anxious for you."

He Jinnian didn't even lift his eyelids.

"It's like you have a boyfriend."

Qiao Wenjun Qi