#1285 Surly Youth, Fierce (91)
Gao Jinghui's eyes slowly rolled, and he opened his dry lips: "Joe... Qiao Er..."
"I'm here." Su Qiao replied in a low voice while applying water to his lips with a cotton swab.
Gao Jinghui opened his mouth for a long time, "I... I'm not dead yet?"
Wang Jun smiled rudely and said, "Aren't you sleepy kid?
If you can still see us when you're dead, wouldn't the three of us be in hell now? "
Su Qiao rolled his eyes at him and gently stroked Gao Jinghui's face: "I'm not dead, I'm living well, feel it, is it hot?"
Gao Jinghui nodded dumbly: "It's hot."
"Joel, I... I thought I would never see you again."
He had a long dream, dreaming that Qiao Er actually married the paralyzed man Liu Weiye, and was bullied by them constantly.
He knew that it must be fake, how could his Qiao Er marry someone else?
His Qiao Er is so fierce, if she wants to bully, she must be bullying others, how can she be bullied by them?
It was indeed a dream.
fake.
Joe is still his.
Su Qiao deliberately lowered her face: "Next time you are so messy, you should never see me."
With the circumstances at the time, she knocked him down, and he would never be shot, at least not in such a dangerous position as his left chest.
"Don't... don't be angry, next time... I won't mess around next time." Gao Jinghui wanted to raise his hand to touch her, but he couldn't.
Su Qiao's heart softened again, and quickly and lightly held his big dry hand: "You just woke up, don't talk, take 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 didn't like Qiao'er marrying someone else and being with other men, even in a dream, he didn't like it.
Su Qiao held his hand and sat beside the bed: "Yes."
Gao Jinghui's eyes lit up.
"Will you 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 the hospital, who wants to be here forever?
Silly.
Gao Jinghui was satisfied and looked at Su Qiao without blinking: "I will always be with Qiao'er."
Wang Jun's joy was gone, and he said angrily, "Gao Jinghui, you insidious fellow, you are taking advantage of others' danger, you are... a man's, so play fair!"
Gao Jinghui turned his head directly without looking at him.
Joel was his.
Why would he be stupid enough to compete with him?
He hurt his chest, not his brain.
Wang Jun glanced at Su Qiao reluctantly, and said bitterly: "Forget it, for your half-dead sake, I let you."
"You...you never had a chance." What about letting me go, does I need you to let me go?
"you……?"
Wang Jun was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Hmph, I don't care about a weak chicken with you."
Gao Jinghui gave him a disdainful look.
I don't care about you, a guy who is light 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, lit up.
Shouldn't Xiao Qiao feel sorry for him?
"Little Joe, I'm not tired."
Su Qiao glanced at him: "You influence A Jing's rest here, it's easy to make him emotional."
"..." Wan Jian pierces the heart, which is such a painful method.
With a heart that was broken into thousands of pieces, Wang Jun returned home dejected.
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Gao Jinghui stayed in the hospital for more than three months before being discharged, and the two returned to Banyan Tree Village.