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Chapter 30

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    That day, the two of them naturally messed around in the office again.  Song Yiyuan's legs were weak when she got into the car.  Song Yiyuan blamed him: "Don't tease me blindly, I am a person without perseverance." Then she said: "I draw the blinds every time I come here. This is too obvious. How will I face people in the company in the future?"  He poked his hard chest muscles and said, "You should hold me a little tighter. How can we live like this when both of us are messing around?"

    Yu Yi suffered everything - his daughter-in-law was so angry that it was his fault.

    Since then, Song Yiyuan, who originally had the idea of ??"being a caring and attentive little wife", has completely given up the idea of ??delivering lunch to Yu Yi and tries not to go to the company.

    A few days later, Song Yiyuan received news from Meng Ni that Du Zhong was getting worse and worse and might not be able to take care of any more students, so she introduced Meng Ni to another doctoral supervisor.

    Song Yiyuan called his wife and learned that Du Zhong had been hospitalized yesterday.

    "What happened?"

    "As people get older, things are not good here, and things are not good there. He got sick when he was young, and now he can no longer support himself. His leg joints are so worn that even walking hurts, so he can only lie down."

    Song Yiyuan was speechless.

    The teacher¡¯s wife in turn comforted her: ¡°The old man is very optimistic and in good spirits. Yesterday he was still telling me the jokes you made when you were studying, and he even read half of Dong Qiao.¡±

    Song Yiyuan said: "I will go see him tomorrow."

    Song Yiyuan sent a message to Cao Zhenzhu, and Cao Zhenzhu also went.

    Du Zhong is only seventy years old, but he looks as old as an eighty-year-old man. Now that he is sick, he looks even more frail and thin.  But his eyes were still clear, as if he was still curious about the world.

    Song Yiyuan and Cao Zhenzhu came to see him. He didn't say anything about the body. Song Yiyuan asked, but she only got one answer: "The body will break down after being used for a long time. Don't worry." He dragged two more people to talk.  Some recent reading experiences.

    Song Yiyuan and Cao Zhenzhen went out to eat together at noon.  Both men were unusually silent.  We all knew in our hearts that this day would definitely come, but we didn¡¯t feel that this day had to come so early.

    They have the same worries and pain in their hearts, and they both know how the other feels, but they can't express any close concern or interaction.  But when it comes to Du Zhong, only each other understands the other, others cannot tell, and probably cannot understand.

    The two fell into an eerie silence, unable to even exchange daily pleasantries.

    After eating, the two of them went to the ward to accompany Du Zhong. The old man fell asleep after lunch. After he fell asleep, only Song Yiyuan and Cao Zhenzhu were left in the ward.

    Du Zhong looked even weaker after falling asleep, as if he had run out of oil.

    A huge tear fell on the quilt next to Song Yiyuan, and Song Yiyuan was stunned.

    Two drops, three drops

    Cao Zhenzhu went out.

    Song Yiyuan followed out.

    Cao Zhenzhu sat on a chair at the door of the ward, covering her face and crying.

    Song Yiyuan walked over.  She stood next to her, very close but not touching her.

    Cao Zhenzhu sobbed. She moved her hand and touched Song Yiyuan's elbow. She paused.

    Song Yiyuan made no move.

    After a while, Cao Zhenzhen¡¯s head came over and rested on Song Yiyuan¡¯s belly.

    Song Yiyuan patted her.

    Cao Zhenzhu¡¯s tears fell silently.

    After a while, she felt a little wet on the top of her head, but she did not raise her head.

    The feeling of wetness became stronger and stronger, and Cao Zhenzhu felt a sharp pain in her heart, which was unbearably sour.

    Those are Song Yiyuan¡¯s tears.

    There were too many words in her heart, which had accumulated for six years. All of them rushed to her throat at once. She wanted to say them all, but when she opened her mouth, she could only cry like a child. She stood up suddenly and hugged her.  Live her.

    "Yiyuan."

    Song Yiyuan closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.  She hugged her tightly too.

    "I'm sorry." Those three words were finally spoken.

    Song Yiyuan shook her head.

    Cao Zhenzhu didn't care, "I'm sorry, Yiyuan."

    This emotion is too complicated.  Cao Zhenzhu didn't understand it until this moment.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? It's resentful.  Who to blame?  Everyone blames, blames Song Yiyuan, blames Yang Xin, blames himself, and blames the people involved in the beginning.

    Love?  like.  I love Song Yiyuan, I love Yang Xin, and I also love myself.

    Are you feeling distressed?  Feeling distressed.  I feel sorry for them at that time, I feel sorry for Song Yiyuan who has been here for six years, and I also feel sorry for myself who can't let go.

    anything else?

    &nsp;"Then do you still remember about him?"

    "No, I just know that he likes to peek at you in class, and I caught him several times." He sighed, "In the end, you got married."

    ¡°It¡¯s quite romantic when you think about it?¡± Cao Zhenzhu added.

    Probably more romantic.  Song Yiyuan said in her heart, she lost weight for me, studied hard for me, worked hard for me, and then suddenly appeared in front of me, sheltering her from wind and rain, and pampering her.

    Suddenly, Cao Zhenzhu came closer and whispered: "When you hugged me just now, I really felt your breasts clearly"

    it is more than words.

    Song Yiyuan was not shy at all, and said openly: "Yes, it's two sizes bigger. You can rub it by yourself if it's okay."

    Cao Zhenzhen was dubious: "Is it effective if you rub it yourself?"

    Song Yiyuan spread her hands: "Does a man's big palm have magic?"

    Cao Zhenzhen looked at her and shrugged: "Isn't that what you do? Miracles can be achieved with great force."

    Song Yiyuan smiled slightly: "Motion sickness."

    Cao Zhenzhu smiled slightly: "I didn't drive."

    Yu Yi saw two women standing at the door of the hospital without moving for a long time, so he had to walk over by himself.

    The first thing I heard was: "How should I rub it?" Cao Zhenzhu asked.

    The second sentence is: "Just rub it randomly. I feel that Yu Yi doesn't have any skills." Song Yiyuan answered.

    "Then you grew two sizes?"

    "Um."

    Yu Yi is going crazy.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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