Gao Jinghui's eyes slowly moved and he opened his dry lips. "Qiao...Qiao'er..."
"I'm here." Su Qiao responded in a low voice while using a cotton swab dipped in water to apply on his lips.
Gao Jinghui opened his mouth for a long time, "I... I'm not dead yet?"
Wang Jun smiled very rudely and said, "Are you confused by your sleep?
If you can still see us after death, wouldn't it mean that the three of us are in hell now? "
Su Qiao rolled her eyes at him and gently touched Gao Jinghui's face. "He's not dead, he's alive and well. Feel it, is it warm?"
Gao Jinghui nodded stupidly. "It's hot."
"Qiao'er, I... I thought I would never see you again."
He had a long dream, dreaming that Qiao'er actually married that paralytic Liu Weiye, and was bullied by them non-stop.
He knew it must be a fake. How could his Qiao'er marry someone else?
His Qiao'er is so fierce. If he wants to be bullied, it must be her who bullies others. How could she be bullied by them?
It was indeed a dream.
Fake.
Qiao'er is still his.
Su Qiao deliberately made a cold face. "If you act like this next time, you deserve not to be able to see me."
Given the circumstances, if she threw him down, he would never have been shot, at least not in such a dangerous position on the left chest.
"Don't... don't be angry, next time... next time I won't mess around." Gao Jinghui wanted to raise his hand to touch her, but couldn't.
Su Qiao felt soft again and quickly held his big dry hand gently. "You just woke up, don't talk and have a good rest."
"Will you always be here?" Gao Jinghui was reluctant to close his eyes.
He was afraid that he would go back to that strange dream again.
He doesn't like Qiao'er to marry someone else or be with another man, even in a dream.
Su Qiao held his hand and sat beside the bed. "Yes."
Gao Jinghui's eyes lit up.
"Are you going to be here forever?"
Su Qiao: "No."
The light in Gao Jinghui's eyes suddenly dimmed. "Qiao'er..."
"I won't be here forever, but I will always be with you."
This is a hospital, who wants to be here forever?
stupid.
Gao Jinghui was satisfied and looked at Su Qiao without blinking. "I will always be with Qiao'er."
Wang Jun's joy disappeared and he angrily said, "Gao Jinghui, you insidious guy, you are taking advantage of others' danger, you are... a man, let's fight fair!"
Gao Jinghui turned his head directly, not looking at him.
Qiao'er was originally his.
Why is he still stupidly competing with him?
He hurt his chest, not his brain.
Wang Jun glanced at Su Qiao with reluctance, and said with hatred to Underground Passage: "Forget it, for the sake of your half-death, I will let you go."
"You... you never had a chance." Still giving in, do I need you to give in?
"You...?"
Wang Jun was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Hmph, I won't argue with you, a weakling."
Gao Jinghui gave him a look of disdain.
I don't want to compete with you, a guy who is just tall and has no brains.
Su Qiao rubbed his forehead, "Wang Jun, go back first!"
Wang Jun, who had been shouting to give up just now, suddenly lit up.
Xiao Qiao Could it be that you feel sorry for him?
"Xiao Qiao, I'm not tired."
Su Qiao glared at him. "You are here to affect A Jing's rest, and it is easy for him to get emotional."
"..." Thousands of arrows pierce the heart, that's how painful it is.
Wang Jun held a heart broken into millions of pieces and went home dejected.
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Gao Jinghui stayed in the hospital for more than three months before being discharged. The two returned to Banyan Tree Village.