Chapter 137: .The supporting actor who was robbed of his fiancée by the "terminally ill"

Chapter 137: .The supporting actor who was robbed of his fiancée by the "terminally ill"

He Dongchen knew from the mouth of the system, which is not a big deal when watching the excitement, that Tong Hua went to the next door alone to stir up trouble and rain. Worried that she would lose alone, He Dongchen put down the documents and rushed over. Before entering the room, he saw Tong Hua leaning down, and not far away was a decorative vase.

Without even thinking about it, He Dongchen ran over to catch Tong Hua. The next moment, he put a hand on his back and drew a circle lightly. He looked relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Tong Hua fell into He Dongchen's arms, not forgetting to put on a beautiful sleeping position.

"Why did she fall asleep?" Lu Xi was startled, and the arrogance just now dissipated instantly.

He Dongchen hugged the person in his arms, and cast a cold glance at her: "If something happens to Tong Hua, I won't let you go."

"It has nothing to do with me! She passed out by herself!" Lu Xi was aggrieved, her heart exploded with aggrieved, she didn't do anything!

He Dongchen snorted coldly: "Is sophistry interesting?"

Every time Han Lin had a headache, Lu Xi put the hat on Yuan's head, explaining that it was a quibble.

He Dongchen was shocked by Lu Xi's grievance, and added without haste: "Tong Hua is a patient, even if there is something, you should let her go."

After finishing speaking, He Dongchen turned around and left the yard with Tong Hua in his arms.

Lu Xi caught up with two steps, vented her anger and swept the vase on the side to the ground. With a bang, Prince Lai and Guan Shi in the room hurried over.

"What's the matter?" The two looked at the debris on the ground, with nowhere to go.

Lu Xi was emotional, and complained with red eyes: "Just now Tong Hua fainted suddenly, He Dongchen insisted that I was the cause, the explanation was just sophistry, and let me let the other party! Why! The patient should stay in the hospital! Come out and touch What is porcelain!"

Wang Zilai and Guan Shi looked at each other, thought about it seriously, nodded and said: "He Dongchen is right, Miss Tong is not in good health, so don't bother with her."

Lu Xi's eyes widened with shock, "What are you talking about!"

Wang Zilai and Guan Shi said in unison: "We have always been like this."

Han Lin is a patient, and Tong Hua is also a patient. Of course, they should be treated equally. They are not the double standard of helping relatives and not helping relatives.

They are the lights of righteousness!

It's ridiculous, Lu Xi looked at the two friends, only this sentence was left in his mind.

On the other side, He Dongchen performed a full set of plays, and went back to the yard with Tong Hua in his arms. Tong Hua quietly opened his eyes, seeing that Lu Xi and the others did not catch up, he boldly opened his eyes, and smiled happily: "How is it, am I doing well?"

"Not bad, very relieved." He Dongchen praised.

Tong Hua smiled openly, shook her calf, and when passing by a wild chrysanthemum, she quietly grabbed one and put it in the chest pocket of He Dongchen's coat.

He Dongchen lowered his head and took a glance. The little yellow daisies were inserted in the dark green coat, which was pleasing to the eye.

Although the two courtyards are only a few tens of meters apart, the winding road is about the length of a runway, and there are gravel roads and some slippery natural stone bricks. Jin didn't even adjust the posture of the child's painting, his steps were steady, and when he entered the gate of the yard, he opened the door with one hand free.

Tong Hua kept in mind that she was a comatose Sleeping Beauty, obediently and still, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat in her ear, the warm breath from the top of her head hit her face, the corners of her mouth gradually turned up, and then she couldn't help but yawned.

Oops, Tong Hua quickly stopped talking, feeling nervous.

He Dongchen chuckled: "I can't see it anymore, don't worry."

Tong Hua opened his eyes and glanced around, and indeed he couldn't see Lu Xi's yard, so he was relieved, then hiccupped again, and rubbed his sore eyes.

"How long have you not slept?" He Dongchen frowned.

"I don't know, I haven't counted it." Tong Hua's voice dropped. Sleeping is a very desperate thing for her, and she usually can't sleep if she can't sleep.

Maybe it's because the embrace is too warm, the drowsiness accumulated these days broke out instantly, Tong Hua leaned against He Dongchen's chest and fell asleep, obviously sleepy to death, but still trying to open his eyes, reluctant to close them.

Because she didn't know if there was a chance to open her eyes.

She still has so many things to do, she hasn't finished painting half of the painting in the studio, she hasn't had time to appreciate the flowers in the yard, and she hasn't helped He Dongchen **** off those people.

I'm so unhappy.

Why is it her.

Tong Hua's nose became sour, and he buried his face inside, not wanting He Dongchen to see his fragile and hypocritical appearance.

He Dongchen felt the person in his arms trembling slightly, sighed softly, carried her back to the room, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, then smoothed the broken hair around her ears, and said softly: "Sleep, I will wake you up .”

Tong Hua looked into his sincere eyes, and pursed her lips: "Really?"

"Really, go to sleep."

He Dongchen looked at Tong Hua who was gradually closing his eyes and falling asleep, pinched the corner of the quilt for her, drew the curtains, adjusted the temperature of the room, then got up and left, and gently closed the door.

On the second day, the sun shines gently into the room through the white curtains.

Tong Hua opened her eyes and slowly saw the person in front of her. The person was wearing beige home clothes, sitting sideways on the bed, looking down at herself tenderly, with gentle concentration, as if she was watching the whole world.

Tong Hua closed her eyes again, squeezed the quilt tightly, her eyeballs moved left and right under her eyelids, betraying her uneasiness.

He Dongchen smiled a little: "There seems to be something in the corner of your eye."

! !

Tong Hua opened his eyes quickly, got out of bed quickly, covered his face and ran to the bathroom to wash up, looked in the mirror, there was no eye feces.

Laughter came from behind.

Tong Hua turned around, looked at He Dongchen leaning against the door and smiled, slowly puffing up his cheeks.

So the next day, the style of painting was like this.

In the morning, He Dongchen sat in front of the computer to process documents, and took a sip from the glass beside him from time to time. Tong Hua waited for him to drink more than half of it, then stepped forward hesitantly, and said surprisingly: "I seem to see a bug dropped in the glass. "

He Dongchen subconsciously spit out the water, and when he looked back, the cup was extremely clean.

Tong Hua laughed out loud.

At noon, the assistant came to the door, and He Dongchen handed over the processed documents to the other party and explained some matters. After the person left, Tong Hua came up blushing, pointed at his pants, and hesitated.

He Dongchen lowered his head suddenly, nothing happened, his pants were intact.

Tong Hua chuckled, and walked away with her hands behind her back.

In the evening, He Dongchen was watering the garden with a hose. Out of the corner of his eye, a shadow on the ground slowly approached. He hooked the corner of his mouth, pretending not to notice.

"He Dongchen, there is a snake under your feet!" Tong Hua exaggerated.

He Dongchen jumped away exaggeratedly, and when he turned around, the water hose swept over Tong Hua, and the water mist sprayed her face, dripping on her clothes.

Tong Hua wiped her face, and she worked hard for an hour to put on makeup.

what! !

Hate! !

Tong Hua rushed to grab the water pipe, He Dongchen raised his hands high, it started to rain in the garden, and a short rainbow appeared under the sunlight.

Not far away, Lu Xi took this scene into his eyes and accidentally broke the cup.

"Be careful!" Han Lin rushed over to block the hot water for Lu Xi, his face paled in pain.

Lu Xi snapped back to her senses, and without thinking too much, she dragged Han Lin to the room to apply the medicine. At some point, the atmosphere between the two became silent.

Han Lin smiled wryly: "I shouldn't have appeared. If it wasn't for me, you and He Dongchen should be getting married right now."

Lu Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she remained silent.

Before Tong Hua appeared, Lu Xi's eyes were full of Han Lin who was about to die, and she felt that He Dongchen was unreasonable. After Tong Hua appeared, Lu Xi's attention went to He Dongchen, and Han Lin was left out unconsciously.

A person has only one heart, how can it be broken into two halves. Lu Xi couldn't figure out her feelings, and subconsciously grabbed the one who was about to leave.

Seeing that Lu Xi didn't speak, Han Lin felt even more heartbroken. He turned his head aside and said, "I don't need you to be sorry, you can go to He Dongchen."

Lu Xi regained her senses, looked at Han Lin's stubborn side face, and thought that he only had half a year to live, she shook her head firmly: "I'll be with you."

Han Lin was instantly elated and hugged Lu Xi.

The two reconciled and continued to live the idyllic life, cherishing the last time, but somewhere, something was wrong.

Lu Xi couldn't help but pay attention to the yard next door, couldn't help rushing up to reason, and then came back embarrassed by a slap in the face.

Tong Hua's lotus words and lotus words are so effective: "Oh, I won't live long, Miss Lu, I entrust Dongchen to you, you must take good care of Dongchen, otherwise I will die with regret, even if I am a ghost. Let you go."

"Ah, no, you are no longer Dongchen's fiancée. Look at me, I'm so sick, I'm so sorry."

Lu Xi trembled angrily: "If it wasn't for you, how could Dongchen break off the engagement with me!"

Tong Hua looked shocked: "Does Ms. Lu like foursomes? It's a bit heavy."

Han Lin couldn't see it, and stepped forward to reason. Tong Hua immediately changed the subject, and said concernedly: "Mr. Han, the nursing home is just across the street. Do you want to go there for a check-up? It's not worth running away."

He Dongchen stood aside, looked at the fairy tale, said a few words and sent Han Linlu who came up to him with pity, and licked the corners of his mouth.

"Is it fun?"

Tong Hua nodded heavily: "It's fun!"

He Dongchen suddenly restrained his smile: "I'm not angry anymore."

Tong Hua was stunned for a moment before realizing that the game play was coming to an end.

"You're leaving? That's right, there's nothing here." Tong Hua smiled again, but the smile was a bit bitter.

After all, they are not from the same world.

He Dongchen has a career, parents, and a bright future.

And she can only stay in the nursing home, facing the tomorrow that she will not wake up at any time.