Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Everyone talks to her every day.

Zhou Beicheng was the last one to go in every time, and then stayed all night.

At the beginning, someone would persuade him to rest and he agreed, but then he would wake up after a short sleep, and it was difficult to fall asleep. The best time was when he was looking at him beside Meng Yutang. assured.

After that, I dare not persuade anymore.

When he was tired, he could still lean against her and sleep for a while, if he left, he would have no peace at all.

He talks to her every day.

He talked a lot, he was always a taciturn person, some words were repeated, but he still wanted to tell her, because he knew she could hear him.

He wanted to tell her that he missed her very much, wanted her to wake up quickly, wanted to marry her, and fell asleep with her in his arms. At that time, he was the happiest and most at ease.

But she seemed really tired and tired, and she never wanted to wake up.

He just waited patiently.

After discussion, everyone decided to postpone the wedding, but he disagreed.

"There is no need to change the date that has already been set. If she likes this date, we will still do it on this date."

Everyone looked at him in silence.

Meng Fu's eyes were slightly red, she pursed her lips tightly and looked at him.

"Beicheng, if Tangtang can't wake up in this lifetime..."

She said that she couldn't bear to go on.

But such may not be the case.

Professor Tang told them all the possibilities before.

In her current situation, it is most likely that she will not wake up.

"Whether she wakes up or not, she is my wife, and I will support her. What's more..."

He suddenly pulled his lips and smiled.

It was the first time in a long time that they had seen him laugh.

"She is reluctant to part with me, she will wake up, she is just too tired, she needs to rest more."

His voice was firm, full of boundless trust.

No one dared to say anything more.

He firmly believed that Meng Yu and Tang Xing would come over, and he would marry her no matter what she looked like.

But even an unshakeable belief can turn into a very sad heart in the middle of the night.

It's been over a month.

Zhou Beicheng would still come to talk to her every night and stay with her.

Her condition is improving, she no longer has a fever for no reason, and her breathing has become much more stable.

But people still haven't woken up.

Zhou Beicheng wiped her face with a wet towel, and finally held her hand and wiped her hands.

"Hey, you've lost weight again, and your fingers seem to have become thinner again."

His voice was low and gentle, as if he was talking to a child.

When she got up to wipe her left hand, the ring on her ring finger was still shining.

It's just that he just touched it, and the ring slipped from his fingertips and fell to the ground and rolled to the wall.

Zhou Beicheng paused, his voice was a bit strange: "Look, I said you lost weight..."

He turned and picked up the ring.

The ring is still the original ring, but the little girl is really thin and the ring will fall off.

He turned around, his eyes were already red, and he knelt down on one knee beside her bed to help her put the ring back on.

"Look, you can't even wear your ring."

The moment the words fell, he squeezed the ring and held her hand, tears rolling down in vain.

The whole person was shaking, it was the uneasiness and fear buried in the bottom of my heart.

He choked up and approached her, and whispered in her ear softly: "Hey, do you really don't want me anymore..."

His suppressed crying came from the ward.

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