Chapter 2070 Confession
"actually."
The girl pressed the corners of her eyes which were a little dry and painful, "I was just by his side to accompany him."
"I'm clumsy at everything I do."
"He used to take care of me."
“He’s the one doing everything.”
“My friends said I was lucky to have met him.”
"I have this kind of temper, and only he treats me like a baby."
"Actually, I don't quite understand what's wrong with my temper?"
Speaking of this, the girl felt a little aggrieved and confused.
Are you saying she is willful?
But she didn't think she was being willful.
Isn't it normal for girls to be a little bit spoiled in front of the person they like?
"But I know I'm lucky to have met him."
".He is very lucky to have met me."
The girl muttered quietly.
Xiao Xiao couldn't help laughing.
"Well, you're both lucky to have met each other."
"Ah."
The girl finally smiled for the first time since they met.
Although it disappeared quickly like a flash in the pan.
"All our plans have been disrupted."
The girl bit her lower lip.
"Of course, it doesn't matter now whether it's planned or not."
"I just want him to get better."
“Do what you love.”
“Follow your dreams.”
"He will come to the company to pick me up after get off work every day."
"Let's go home together."
“I want to eat his cooking.”
The girl blinked hard.
“Now I always order takeout.”
Sometimes she is too lazy to order takeout.
"Nothing is as good as his cooking."
"I want to make him a lunch box."
“The food in the hospital is not tasty.”
She wanted him to eat better.
“But I have never cooked.”
“I find the ones I’ve made so far unpalatable.”
Sometimes I really feel devastated.
Empty house.
Messy kitchen.
Injured finger.
There was a faint smell of blood wafting around.
She didn't know how many times she cried alone.
Then she would wipe away her tears and try to put everything back together.
She hoped that when he came back, the house would still be as clean and tidy as when he left.
Nothing has changed.
The house and the people in it.
“In the end, I temporarily gave up the idea of cooking for myself.”
The girl smiled embarrassedly.
Otherwise, who knows how long it will take for her to be able to show off her cooking skills?
“I bought the food from the store he liked.”
“Although he thinks it’s a waste.”
"I don't think so."
"As long as he likes to eat it."
"He's not working, but I'm still working."
"I can support him."
The girl's slightly smug tone made Xiao Xiao frown.
"you're good."
".Really?"
The girl rubbed her eyes.
“It was only when he was in the hospital that I realized how amazing he was.”
“Everything is done well.”
"Home, work, and taking care of me."
"But I can't."
“Nothing can be done well.”
"I can't even reassure him."
Because she herself was very scared.
The cover-up is clumsy.
How could he feel at ease with her like this?
Obviously he always made her feel at ease.
But on the other hand, she could never make him feel the same way.
"Clap~"
The girl slapped her cheeks hard with both hands.
"Whoo~"
She let out a long breath.
After she said out all the words that had been accumulating in her heart during this period, she felt a little relieved.
Although only a few. After all, talking can't solve any problems.
Looking at the boy in front of her, she suddenly laughed.
"You are so unlucky."
Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I always catch them listening to my complaints."
The girl's eyes were still red.
His brows were furrowed.
Even if you smile, people cannot recognize it as a smile.
Xiao Xiao raised the corner of his mouth, "I'm glad that you trust me so much."
Let the girl be willing to say these words to him.
The girl was stunned.
Then he smiled sincerely for the second time, "Thank you."
There is no accusation against her for any reason.
And he was so friendly to her.
Replace her.
If she met a stranger who suddenly started to complain to her, she would definitely not listen to the end, but would turn around and leave at the beginning.
After all, who likes to be a “trash can”?
People prefer to hear happy things rather than unhappy things.
She has always believed so.
There are already many things going wrong in my life.
Why do you need to listen to other people’s unhappy experiences in life?
Aren't you asking for trouble?
Even if she was deceiving herself, she liked to hear happy things.
I don't want to worry about bad things.
So her friends always say that she is silly and happy.
But this time, she really couldn't bring herself to smile as usual.
too difficult.
"You are such a gentle person."
The girl sighed.
And she is really lucky.
In such a bad situation, I encountered the greatest kindness.
"Whoo~"
The girl let out a long breath.
He patted his cheek again.
The corners of his mouth curved slightly upward.
"I will not bother you anymore."
"I'm so sorry to have taken up so much of your time."
"You go."
"I'm going to see him, too."
".Even though he is most likely asleep."
The girl muttered softly.
Seeing that the girl is in good condition -
Proper venting is important.
Xiao Xiao smiled.
"Ok."
"Then I'll leave first."
"I hope to hear good news about your boyfriend next time I see you."
"Ah."
The girl nodded heavily.
Then he couldn't help but smile.
“We are really destined to be together.”
“I’ve encountered this so many times.”
She had no doubt that they would meet again next time.
After all, the patient the boy was going to visit was admitted to the same hospital as her boyfriend.
Xiao Xiao's eyebrows were curved.
"Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
The girl watched Xiao Xiao walk into the building.
She looked up at the windows above the building.
Without looking anywhere, her eyes fell accurately on the window of the ward where her boyfriend was staying.
Because she has done the same action many times in the past few days.
At first, she couldn't find the window of her boyfriend's hospital room.
Now, she has become very familiar with this matter.
"Ouch~"
The middle-aged woman bumped into the girl.
"Why are you standing at the door in a daze?"
"Isn't this in the way?"
The middle-aged woman left cursing.
I wonder if you heard the girl's hesitant "I'm sorry"?
The girl walked into the building.
Yes.
Isn't she blocking other people's way by standing at the door?
During this period, she was always a little absent-minded because she was worried about her boyfriend.
Many similar mistakes have been made.
I have also been blamed many times.
She couldn't help feeling wronged.
Yet I knew I was wrong.
But the already bad mood inevitably made it worse.
The whole person will kind of collapse.
(End of this chapter)