When the flowers came back that year

"Early summer..."

Wen Xin was obviously very angry...she stood up suddenly...turned around and went back to the bedroom...leaving Chuxia sitting on the sofa alone...staring blankly in the direction of the bedroom...

"Wen Xin……"

Chu Xia didn't want to spend the time between the two of them arguing... She hugged Wen Xin who was lying on the bed from behind... felt Wen Xin's sobs...

Chu Xia felt a pain in her heart... Tears also flowed from the corner of her eyes...

The two were deadlocked for a long time...Wen Xin turned around slowly...she looked at the tear-stained Chu Xia...and embraced her in her arms...

There are too many things...every scar on Chu Xia's body is what she wants to know...

"Chu Xia...you don't want to say that I won't force you...but can you tell me, are you sick?"

"why do you say so."

Chu Xia was obviously a little guilty, she didn't dare to look into Wen Xin's eyes...

"Your scar here is caused by surgery, right?"

Wen Xin pointed at Chu Xia's arm... She carefully looked at Chu Xia's expression... After a long time...

"Well...it's lymphoma...but it's benign, don't worry..."

Wen Xin hugged Chu Xia tightly... She didn't know what she was going to do now, what could she do?

"sorry Sorry……"

Wen Xin's heart hurts... She thought Chu Xia had chosen a normal life... She thought that this was happiness... But Chu Xia was not only not happy, but also full of scars...

"That scar on the stomach?"

"Wen Xin...it's okay, it's all because I didn't care when filming...don't ask..."

No matter how stupid Wen Xin is, she can't believe Chu Xia's words. She is not a martial arts star, and she can make her body full of scars in any movie...

"Chu Xia... Do you have a little fever?"

Wen Xin wanted to kiss Chu Xia's forehead, but the temperature was not right. She got out of bed and took the thermometer... Sure enough, it was 38.5... Chu Xia didn't feel uncomfortable... She was still attached to Wen Xin's embrace...

"Chu Xia...Chu Xia, shall we go to the hospital?"

After Wen Xin finished speaking, she was ready to put on her coat... Fu Chuxia...

"Wen Xin...it's okay, it's just a cold...you go and get me a glass of water..."

"Ouyang Chuxia...don't make trouble, okay? You must go to the hospital...by the way, do a checkup..."

Wen was in a hurry...she was really in a hurry, she didn't know why she was flustered...she had to take Chu Xia to the hospital...

"Wen Xin, can you hug me, hug me?"

Chu Xia hugged Wen Xin and kept acting like a baby... Wen Xin immediately lost the impatience she had just now... She looked at Chu Xia gently... sighed... turned around and poured water for Chu Xia...

"I have to go to the hospital, it's useless to act like a baby!"

Wen Xin handed the water to Chu Xia...with a gentle tone and an irresistible attitude...

"I've asked Xiaotian to make arrangements...tomorrow, will you accompany me today?"

Chu Xia hugged Wen Xin's neck, Wen Xin didn't speak... just sighed softly...

"Chu Xia, these years...I...you..."

Chu Xia handed Wen Xin a pill, which was an antidepressant that Wen Xin took every day... Since Chu Xia was with Wen Xin, the dosage of Wen Xin's medicine has also been reduced a lot...

"I'm still a patient!"

Chu Xia touched Wen Xin's hair...it was still so soft...she looked at Wen Xin and smiled...the smile was so sunny...the eyes were bent into a bridge...

"Then I will accompany you tomorrow..."

"it is good……"

Chu Xia never spoke again... He asked Zhang Tian to arrange the hospital... Only in this way can Wen Xin be completely relieved...