passion story

Zhou He: "Eat you."

Xue Lizhen's waist was still aching: "Eat your uncle."

"The taste is too strong," Zhou He smiled, and suddenly said, "I'm a little scared, Xue Lizhen."

"I..." Xue Lizhen didn't know what to comfort him, or all the comfort was in vain: "I'm here."

"En." Zhou He nodded heavily.

After arriving at the hospital and parking the car, Zhou He directly signed Xue Lizhen's hand.

People coming and going in the hospital looked at the two of them in surprise, with various meanings in their eyes.

Zhou He pretended not to see it, and even shook Xue Lizhen's hand.

All the way to the oncology department.

……

"What you said is true?" Xue Lizhen swallowed, and her voice was difficult: "Is it really not cancer?"

"Well, here are the results," the doctor said briskly, "but the shadow in his lungs needs to be checked further. We suspect it is a rare congenital deformity. I suggest you go to a big hospital in the provincial capital or Beijing. Let's rest assured, don't you?"

"Yes, yes..." Xue Lizhen stuttered with excitement.

The doctor smiled gently, looked at Zhou He and said, "You are young... that's great."

Great.

五

The next day, Xue Lizhen and Zhou He went to Beijing.

On the third day in Beijing, I bought an account at a high price, and finally got in the specialist clinic of Beijing Cancer Hospital.

Then there are various checks...

In short, the result is gratifying: Zhou He's lungs did have a little congenital deformity, that is, the shadow, but it did not affect lung function.

Even so, Xue Lizhen still grabbed Zhou He by the collar and yelled at him: "quit smoking quickly!"

Zhou He had a timid look on his face: "JieJieJie—hey, let me answer the phone."

"Sister Wen...well, I'm in Beijing...not cancer, yes...what, she went to find you?!" Zhou He glanced at Xue Lizhen, with a guilty expression on his face: "Don't worry about her, I'll wait for you Let's talk about it when I come back...the company, there is no need for brother-in-law to bother, I have already arranged it..."

Zhou He hung up the phone and sneered at Xue Lizhen: "Zhou Wen is starting to think about the company now, I'm not dead yet."

Xue Lizhen shivered, and then he remembered, yes, Zhou He didn't have lung cancer, he should go back and continue to be President Zhou, and Xiao Han, their child...

"Shall we go back after playing in Beijing for a few days?" Zhou He grabbed Xue Lizhen's shoulders.

Xue Lizhen looked at him and nodded.

That afternoon, Xue Lizhen and Zhou He got separated in the crowded Forbidden City.

He did it on purpose.

Xue Lizhen looked at the grand hall and wondered when the next time he would come.

He turned around, turned off his mobile phone, and went straight to Beijing West Railway Station.

Two hours later, he got on the train to Guangzhou.

六

one year later.

Zhou He abruptly squeezed into Xue Lizhen's bed, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"A novel written by Nie Yuan."

"What did you write?"

"...The domineering president fell in love with me." It was actually a martial arts novel, Xue Lizhen didn't bother to explain it to Zhou He, so he just made up a nonsense.

"Tsk, he wrote about us?"

Xue Lizhen gave Zhou He a cool look.

It was only then that Zhou He realized that he had said the wrong thing again, and he hesitated for a second.

"You are no longer a domineering president," Xue Lizhen said indifferently: "Now, at most, you are running away with huge sums of money."

"What's running away?" Zhou He said with a hippie smile, "Elope, elope."

Xue Lizhen also convinced himself, Zhou He came to Guangzhou to look for him, the moment he opened the door and saw Zhou He, he knew it was over.

"Xiao Han's child is not mine at all. I made an appointment with her before to cooperate with each other..." Zhou He's eyes were shining, and small beads of sweat trickled down his temples: "I have already met with Gan Cheng." It's okay, Xue Lizhen."

Xue Lizhen's heart softened on the spot—even though she didn't say it out loud.

Xue Lizhen felt that he was the best. According to the routine, shouldn't he be a genius again?Why couldn't he stand it when Zhou He came to Guangzhou? !Can I have some backbone? !

No, I can't help it, alas.

After a long time, Zhou He asked Xue Lizhen mischievously: "Did you forgive me when you opened the door and saw me standing outside?"

Xue Lizhen turned her back to play with her mobile phone, ignoring him.

"Isn't it? Is it? Is it?" Zhou He posted it to play tricks.

After a long time, just when Zhou He was about to die with his foolishness and no results, Xue Lizhen whispered, "Earlier than that."

earlier than that.

Probably, he rushed back to Gancheng overnight, ran downstairs to Zhou He's house, saw Zhou He coming back from buying water, and when he walked up to hug Zhou He tightly——Zhou He hugged him back.

At that moment, he had already forgiven.

Idiot?Pretty stupid, Xue Lizhen thought.But because he loves him, the bottom line becomes very low.no way.This kind of thing doesn't make sense.

"What did you say?" Zhou He didn't hear clearly.

"...I said I'm hungry, let's cook." Xue Lizhen kicked Zhou He's calf.

"Egg fried rice or rice scrambled eggs?"

"...anything is fine." Xue Lizhen smiled.

【End of the show】

The author has something to say:

The episode is over, really, it's over! ! !It's finally over! ! !

That's right, at this point, "Passionate Story" really won't be updated anymore.

I don't know if this scumbag story is enjoyable, haha.In the end, I didn’t abuse Zhou He, mainly because I don’t like the routine of abuse first and then attack (not that it’s not good), I just think that feelings are a very personal thing, like our little Xue has no bottom line... ...Just kidding, true love.

"The Beloved Doesn't Come Back" resumes updating, believe me, this is a more exciting story than "Passionate Story", welcome to bookmark! ! !

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