Chapter 909: Ji Yicheng, I'm Back 1

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It's just that she keeps crying.

Her little hand held his big hand tightly, the red blood in her palm had dried up, and she watched the surgical needle in Xiao Jintang's hand pierce through the wound on his back one by one, and the big tears fell straight down.

Ji Yicheng didn't want her to see it, but he suddenly realized that she felt sorry for him, and he hadn't seen her so emotional for a long time.

Obviously it was only five days, but he seemed to have passed five years, his bright eyes contained a lot of mist, the tear-wet eyelashes fanned one by one, the thin water light followed the circle and the light rippled in a circle, the tip of the pretty nose was red from crying, and the faded cherry mouth was also wet, how to look at it.

So, he went with her.

So, there was such a strange scene in the ward......

A certain little lady sat on the bed holding hands and cried a lot of tears and snot, and she was almost out of breath, a certain big boss looked at her with a stupid face next to her, smiling with a mouth full of flowers, and a certain doctor uncle held needles and stitches, and his depressed face twitched and distorted.

……

Finally......

"I can't stand it!" After the last stitches were stitched and the threads were cut, Xiao Jintang's eyes were pulled, and the wrestler jumped out majestically, and he didn't forget to glance at Ji Sanshao and Ai Qianqian, who were sitting on the sofa.

The couple understood, Ai Qianqian put the thermos box still in his hand on the bedside table, and also left the ward together, and closed the door lightly.

"Little cutie, she ......" In the corridor, Ai Qianqian stopped talking.

Xiao Jintang's frowning eyebrows slowly unfolded, and he looked at the closed door again, "I think, we should all be able to stop worrying." ”

Ji Sanshao and Ai Qianqian's faces suddenly turned slightly stunned, and they were moved.

……

Inside the room.

Ji Yicheng had already lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed, hugged her into his arms and lay down together, his tightened arms as if he wanted to embed her in his body.

Jing Tingge snuggled obediently, his wet eyes were still full of tears, like a lost little Bambi deer, finally found his way home, the little one lay in his arms, rubbed gently against his forehead, and the little hands around his waist were even harder.

He was full of tears, almost greedily sinking into her coquettish flattery at the moment, and the panic in his chest faded little by little.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply, clearly seeing her fluttering eyelashes, and always felt that he couldn't see enough of it, and he couldn't see it enough in his life.

Long.

"Ji Yicheng, I'm back......" Suddenly, a low and thin voice came from the mouth of the heart.

He shuddered.

She slowly raised her head, her eyes were floating with finesse, and she looked at him quietly, floating.

These days, she hears every word he says, reads fairy tales to her, says good morning to her, and says good night to his wife...... Almost from morning till night.

And the words he said when he hugged her last night, he said that it was never her fault, and that they would be happier because of her......

He said that she was the faith of his life......

He also said that he had been waiting for her at the intersection to come back......

……

Her eyes were hotter, the water and light condensed, and she fell down movingly, and held his hand tightly under the quilt,

"I'm back, I'm sorry to make you sad......"