Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Ai Changhuan looked back a little embarrassed: "Really? I only applied a little bit."

"A little something?" Lu Zhanke leaned closer.

"Perfume." Ai Changhuan looked at Lu Zhanke, "Don't you like it? Then I won't..."

"No, I like it very much." Lu Zhanke kissed Ai Changhuan's forehead, then kissed her lips, and said, "Good night, I love you."

The next day was Sunday, and Ai Changhuan accompanied Lu Zhanke to the hospital.

The rehabilitation procedure was the same as before, except this time when Lu Zhanke was resting, Shen Qingyan no longer waited by his side, but made an appointment with Ai Changhuan to drink coffee and chat at the cafe across the street.

In fact, the purpose is to spy on Lu Zhanke.

"You two seem quite different. He is a bit old-fashioned and boring, while you are young and energetic. You must not be used to living in such a dull and boring life. It's really hard to imagine how you usually get along. Do you just sit there and say nothing? Or do you do your own thing?" Shen Qingyan looked very interested.

Ai Changhuan didn't think too much and said, "No, maybe you think he doesn't like talking, but in fact he is a chatterbox and likes to talk a lot. As for how to get along with each other, it doesn't really matter. What’s special is that when I’m with him, I don’t feel bored even if I don’t talk. I don’t feel dull at all, but because he feels that life has more colors.”

"Well, it sounds really interesting. What about his family? Are they easy to get along with? I heard that people from military families are very... How should I put it, I feel like they are being ordered to do everything they do. When? Don’t you feel too restricted about getting up, when to run, when to eat, and when to go to work? You don’t feel free at all.”

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"Really? No way." Ai Changhuan thought, both his family and the Lu family were military families, but they had never used such a rule. Ah, no, in fact, the Lu family has it, but it seems that she has never followed it even once after she got married. Just like in the Ai family, she is very free. Mrs. Lu didn't say anything to her. Now that she thinks about it, she is really embarrassed. She said , "No, they are all very easy to get along with, and they are not mean people. Although the eldest brother looked at me a little displeased at first, he is now very nice to me and takes good care of me."

When saying these words, Ai Changhuan was grateful. Their family was really cute, and he gradually fell in love with this tolerant family.

"Really?" Shen Qingyan's eyes were a little erratic, indicating that she didn't mean what she said at the moment, "That means there must be something very cute about you, that's why you impressed them, and also impressed a wooden person like Lu Zhanke."

Ai Changhuan smiled a little shyly: "Lu Zhanke is just not good at expressing himself. In fact, he is really romantic and considerate. When I was in the army, he forced me to get up and do morning exercises every day in order to let me exercise. Very unconvinced, he deliberately confronted him and twisted his foot. As a result, he carried me on his back and ran the rest of the way. In order to enhance my self-defense ability, he also said that he wanted me to learn military body boxing and let others teach me. He was jealous in various ways, but he was very busy and couldn't take time out. Then he got injured and he still hasn't learned how to do it until now. If his arm can be cured, I will definitely pester him again. Him, let him teach me, so that I can protect myself and he doesn’t have to take risks for me every time.”

Shen Qingyan managed to smile at first, but then her smile became more and more ugly, and finally she couldn't hold it any longer, so she had to lower her head and study her cake seriously, as if she could find some flowers. The anger and jealousy in her heart were overwhelming, as if they were about to burst out in the next second, but she had to endure it, endure it!

Looking at Shen Qingyan who was silent, Ai Changhuan suddenly realized that she had shown affection again unintentionally, although that was not her original intention.

She said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I... I can't control it when I talk about it. You don't think I'm annoying, do you?"

Shen Qingyan raised her head and looked at Ai Changhuan, smiled kindly, and said, "No, I know this feeling too. Once I talk to my good friends about the person I like, I can't help but talk about it. Absolutely."

The reason why she was unhappy was because after hearing Ai Changhuan's words, she felt more and more that her hope of snatching Lu Zhanke over had become slim. Lu Zhanke's love for Ai Changhuan had clearly penetrated deep into her bones.

"Yes, what about you, Dr. Shen? What happened to the person you liked? Did you go to see him again?" Ai Changhuan will not forget Shen Qingyan's story. After all, that story once moved her. About persistence in love.

"I went to look for him, but I just took a sneak peek and came back." Shen Qingyan said half-truthfully.

"Ah? Why?" Ai Changhuan didn't understand why he came to the door but still didn't dare to go up and talk. Even if he just asked the other person how he was doing, there would always be a chance in the future.

Shen Qingyan picked up the spoon and stirred the coffee in the cup. After pondering for a while, she said, "Maybe it's because I feel more timid about being close to my hometown."

This sentence was a complete lie, because after she knew that the injured person was Lu Zhanke, she immediately transferred all the cases on hand abroad and handed them over to other doctors. Then she couldn't wait to return to the country, and even She took the initiative to find the Lu family, but unfortunately, Lu Zhanke was already married, and she was the last to get the news.

Ai Changhuan sighed with regret. The Buddha said that there are seven sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness, death, resentment, separation from love, and failure to seek.

Shen Qingyan has already experienced love and separation, and now she is suffering from being unable to ask for anything, so at this moment, she must be in a very bitter mood, right?

"Have you seen the scar on my wrist?" Shen Qingyan suddenly rolled up his sleeves and exposed his wrist.

Ai Changhuan looked around and seemed to see a white, shallow scar on her wrist.

Shen Qingyan gently rubbed the scar and murmured: "I committed suicide once, because of that man. I am a doctor myself, so I know how to operate to make my blood flow faster. I At that time, I was so desperate that I wanted to end my life. But I didn’t die. I was rescued and then I went abroad. I thought that after many years, I would slowly forget him, but I found that I Wrong, that man became a poison, medicine, following me all the time. In every dark night, the drug addiction will attack, making people miserable. So, I am back, humble and cowardly , Sometimes, I also hate myself for being like this, why don’t I just endure it a little longer, just endure it a little longer.”

Suicide is of course a fake. She is not that stupid. She sacrifices her life for Lu Zhanke even though she knows he doesn't love her. She is a wise person and knows how to choose the best answer. The scar is just a fake. As a layman Ai Changhuan definitely couldn't tell.

Sure enough, Ai Changhuan didn't have the slightest doubt. She even held Shen Qingyan's hand and said with great sympathy: "I didn't know there were such indifferent men in this world. You... must have suffered a lot." Bar?"

Shen Qingyan wanted to laugh, but now was not the time to laugh. Because of the struggle, her expression became a little tangled and weird. Afraid of being seen, she hurriedly withdrew her hands to cover her face, then lowered her head. He secretly rubbed his eyes and said: "It's all over. I'm probably really cheap. For such a man... I thought about letting go countless times, but there's no way. There's really no way."

When she looked up again, her eyes were slightly red.

Ai Changhuan looked at her eyes and was slightly startled, because although her eyes were very red, there were no tears at all. Isn't this strange?

Sensing the surprise in Ai Changhuan's eyes, Shen Qingyan immediately understood where she had gone wrong. She hurriedly pinched her thigh hard, and painful tears flew out. She blinked and let the tears flow. Sliding down, he whispered: "I think I must have owed him a lot in my previous life, so I have to use tears to compensate him in this life."

"Okay, okay, don't be sad." Ai Changhuan reached out and patted Shen Qingyan's shoulder, and took out a few tissues and handed them to Shen Qingyan, letting her wipe away her tears. At the same time, she secretly regretted her suspicious suspicion just now. She was pretending to cry. How could she doubt such a caring person?

"Although I understand your feelings very well, as a friend, I still hope that you can forget that man, because he has brought you more harm than happiness. Maybe after letting go, you will meet a better and more beautiful person. The person who is suitable for you. He can make you happy." Just like herself, before she met Lu Zhanke, she was sad and sad for Qin Zhan all day long. After meeting Lu Zhanke, she started a new life, and she was also optimistic about the current situation. Life is satisfying.

Shen Qingyan looked at Ai Changhuan and said firmly: "No, I will not forget him."

She said so firmly that Ai Changhuan could not continue to persuade her, because she knew that even if she kept talking, Shen Qingyan would not be able to change her mind. She could only say: "Didn't you say that the cakes here are delicious? Really? I just took a bite, and it’s really delicious. I heard that eating sweets can make people feel happy, so you can eat more."

Why is she so kind? Does she know that the person she wants to rob is her husband? Shen Qingyan looked at Ai Changhuan's concerned face with complicated emotions. She wished that Ai Changhuan's kindness and Ji Xingfan's frankness were all fake, so that she would not feel guilty.

But no, Ai Changhuan's expression was as serious as ever. She couldn't help reaching out and holding Ai Changhuan's hand, and said, "You are really a very considerate girl. If..."

If they were not love rivals, they would definitely become very, very good friends. At that time, she would definitely not cheat on her.

Ai Changhuan tilted his head and asked, "What if?"

Shen Qingyan smiled slightly: "It would be nice if I could get to know you earlier."