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Bewedded, Not Beloved

Chapter: 274

I saw a tall man standing opposite me, with a healthy complexion, long hair, and a little bun, with a sense of unrestrained freedom.
He is very good-looking, his eyebrows are pierced, and he is vaguely familiar, but he can’t remember who he looks like.
He was wearing a black T-shirt and black jeans. His chest muscles filled the T-shirt. No wonder whether his chest hurt my head.
He has this strength.
I shook my head: “I am embarrassed. I don’t look at the road when I walk.”
Suddenly he stretched out his hand to me and pinched a lock of my hair. I was so scared that I wanted to hide. I was so panicked that I couldn’t stand firm. I twisted my ankle and fell down.
He immediately stretched out his hand to help me, we are very old-fashioned like the first time the hero and the hero in the TV series meet, the heroine is held in the arms by the hero, and the heroine is still in that kind of big waist posture.
Fortunately, I have been practicing dance, and the flexibility of my waist is not bad, so this posture doesn’t hurt me.
The tip of my nose and the tip of his nose were to the tip of my nose, and I saw my embarrassed expression in his black pupils.
I froze for a while and immediately broke free from his arms. Everyone passing by in the corridor thought we were playing an idol drama and looked at us like a fool.
I was embarrassed and smiled with him: “Thank you, I’m leaving.”
“Your waist is very soft, do you practice?” He grinned.
I think his words are frivolous, but he is not annoying.
This time, I didn’t even bother to give him a smile, so I turned around and left.
“Hello.” His voice behind me: “May I ask you to have coffee?”
Hey, I’m wearing my pajamas and there are people talking in the hospital. Should I be proud?
Without looking back, I raised my hand and shook it: “No need.”
“Would you like to ask my sister? Xiao Sheng?”
I suddenly heard my name, and immediately turned around and stared at him.
Oh, no wonder I think he is familiar, I know who he is.
Qiao Jianqi, the person mentioned by Qiao and Qiao’s mom just now, Qiao’s own son.
He still remembers me, I don’t remember what he looks like anymore.
He looks pretty much like Joe’s father, with a very straight nose and a strong forehead.
He is also somewhat similar to Qiao Yi, after all, they are brothers and sisters.
Their eyes seem to be inner double, nice looking.
“Hi, Qiao Jianqi.” I greeted him by first name and last name.
He was very surprised and raised his eyebrows: “You still remember what my name is, I am really flattered.”
If it hadn’t been for Qiao’s father and Qiao’s mother just now, I wouldn’t remember the full name.
I laughed at him: “Come and see Dad Joe?”
“Well.”
“Just returned home?”
“Last week.” He shrugged: “I planned to see him, but I didn’t expect this to happen.”
I twitched the corners of my mouth and smiled stiffly: “Then you go and see Dad Joe, I’m leaving now.”
“Seeing you dress like this, you are sick”
“Well, pneumonia, but it’s almost healed.”
“Oh.” He nodded: “See you later.”
The first thing I did when I got back to the room was to call Qiao Yi, but her phone couldn’t get through.
I didn’t expect Qiao Jianqi to come to see me. I was still calling Qiao Yi tirelessly. Qiao Jianqi was standing in front of my bed with a bunch of flowers in his arms.
“Hi, Xiao Sheng.”
“Hi.” I sat up straight on the bed: “I didn’t want you to come to see me.”
“I just said see you later.” He held the flowers and looked around: “Is there a vase?”
“Well, over there.” I was about to reach out to take the flower in his arms: “I’m going to plug it in!”
“No, this is a rose, it has thorns, don’t pierce your hand.” He was rather careful, and found the vase to arrange the flowers.
He is tall, strong and masculine, but he doesn’t violate the harmony at all when he arranges the flowers.
I watched him arranging flowers, asking for words: “Isn’t there any roses in this season?”
“This is Xia Wei. It’s the last season, and soon there will be no more.”
“Oh.” The rose is very beautiful. It’s a small one. There’s nothing to see when it’s alone, but it’s really beautiful when you put a bunch of them together.
“When you were a kid, you wore a white collar and rose flower skirts on your clothes. I thought that rose flower was so beautiful, so I went to the flower shop to buy it for you.”
I have forgotten all about the dress he was talking about, but I think there is something like this. My mother has always liked dressing me up, but after my mother passed away, Qiao’s mother also likes to dress me up.
Qiao Yi didn’t like to wear skirts since she was a child, so she bought them for me.
I don’t know what to say besides thanking me.
He inserted the flowers and put them on the bedside table: “Does it look good?”
“It looks good.” I was telling the truth. He seemed to insert it casually, but it was very artistic and beautiful.
I asked him to sit. He sat on my bed and stared at me. His eyes were so hot that I couldn’t help but want to turn away.
“Xiao Sheng, you are very much like when you were a kid, almost unchanged.”
“Oh.” I nodded.
“Do you know, what did we call you when we were young?”
I shook my head: “I don’t know.”
“Little fairy.” He curled his lips: “You always wear a white and pink dress, sometimes with a headband with loose hair, sometimes with a ponytail, no matter what we do, climb trees, fish, throw away Sandbags, your clothes are always clean and spotless.”
I stared at him blankly, my thoughts drifting into the distant past.
I don’t know why he remembers things when he was a child so clearly, I don’t even remember, especially the memory of being with him.
He said that, there are still a little fragment of memory.
I want to get up and pour tea for him, and he held me down: “No, I bought coffee, Qiao Yi’s phone can’t get through, I can only drink it by myself.”
He raised the coffee in his hand: “Remember that you can’t drink coffee when you are sick.”
I sat on the bed and watched him drink coffee. Although we weren’t too familiar with him before, and hadn’t seen him for many years, there was a breath in him that would quickly eliminate the strangeness.
He is very talkative and has been talking about things in the past. At first, I had no impression. When he said that, the pictures gradually became clear.
He said that once, he took me and Qiao Yi to Taolin to steal peaches. He took other people’s baskets and put them in a full basket, but he was young but couldn’t carry them. He ran to the end and was caught by others, and then called Her mother was given a severe lesson.
He laughed happily when he talked about this kind of embarrassment. In fact, he should have just visited Dad Qiao. I don’t think he should have laughed so happily.
I thought for a while and asked him: “Did you see Dad Joe?”
He nodded: “Yes, do you think my father is seriously ill and I shouldn’t be excited now?” He shrugged, “We have not seen each other for many years, and there is no contact at all. If I were crying at this moment, then It’s fake, isn’t it?”

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