Extra: Dr. Huo and President Jiang (End)

Many years ago, Jiang Weicheng talked about this topic with the girls in his class. At that time, Jiang Weicheng was still in high school, young and full of imagination and expectations for the future.

It's not a longing for a marriage partner, but simply a longing for the wedding.

However, after she got together with He Wen, the thought of marriage never appeared again. She had to deal with all kinds of embarrassing things every day and adjusted her mentality. It was impossible for her to even imagine getting married.

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After getting together with Huo Xichen at that time, the idea of ​​​​getting married became even weaker. After all, he was only eighteen years old at the time and had just entered college. He was full of boyishness. Even if the two of them were walking on the road, other people's first reactions would be...

You will feel that they are siblings, not lovers.

Huo Xichen didn't know that at that time, he was uneasy about the gap between the two and was eager to grow up.

Jiang Weicheng also considered the gap between the two. A few years in college, plus an unstable job in the early days after graduation, added up to at least six or seven years.

This stage is something he must go through step by step. She will not urge him to grow up, but the equally realistic problem is that by the time this stage is over, she will be in her thirties.

Although people in big cities now get married late, but in the initial stage of a relationship, it is clearly told to her that it will probably remain in this state for six or seven years in the future, and many thoughts of going further will automatically subside.

He had already put too much pressure on himself, and she was reluctant to put more pressure on him. But as time went by, she really had no idea about getting married.

After all, whether they get married or not, the two of them will live together as they do now.

So before Huo Xichen said the word "proposal" that night, she really didn't think about getting married.

Even if she said the two descriptors of future husband and father of her child to Fang Hehua, at that time she was just out of anger and wanted to tell her not to compare Huo Xichen with the male companions around her. Her relationship with Shang Qian

How can I compare with them?

But when he suddenly mentioned marriage, she was really stunned for a while.

There was surprise and surprise in her eyes, but there was no joy. Huo Xichen was so smart that he suddenly understood: "You couldn't have...never thought of marrying me, right?"

1. Language. In.

That night, he was a little angry until he went to bed. Even if she later explained that she just didn't think about it, it wasn't that she didn't want to, the anger in his heart still couldn't go away.

Later, she had no choice but to say: "Didn't you change the topic just because you wanted to make me feel better? Why didn't you say a few words and you got angry yourself?"

Huo Xichen looked like he didn't want to talk to her. He was holding his album and writing and drawing alone.

Jiang Weicheng looked at him for a while, but he didn't even look up, so she finally said, "Okay, you can digest it yourself. I have a meeting tomorrow morning, so I have to get up early and go to bed first."

Huo Xichen didn't have any thoughts about painting at the moment. He was just throwing tantrums and trying to calm her down. When he saw that she didn't come out after entering the room, he became even more angry.

It was like this every time. He would stop coaxing after a few words of coaxing. He was not a bad-tempered person. She knew clearly that as long as she came over to hug him and kiss him, all his anger would disappear. She

I can agree to anything.

But she just didn't want to and said she was going to bed.

Huo Xichen grabbed the album and scribbled on it, turning what was a good sketch into a mess.

He looked at the mess on the picture album, threw his head back and fell towards the back of the sofa. He sighed deeply, feeling that he was as tangled as the mess in his heart at the moment.

In fact, he understands that he is so much younger than her and is just about to graduate now. It is normal that she has not thought about marriage. But he wonders if the two have been together for a long time and he is used to enjoying her gentleness and devotion.

, slowly became a little glass-hearted.

Or maybe he just heard her words today, and heard her seriously express his importance to her to others. He was so happy that he was a little carried away, which is why the gap in his heart was so big at the moment.

"Can't we coax her a little longer?" He muttered dissatisfiedly, and finally stood up, packed away the painting supplies, and walked towards the room.

It's only around nine o'clock now, what's the point of sleeping?

He was angry, and since she didn't come to coax him, he would find another way to make her beg for mercy.

Huo Xichen opened the door gently. There was only a night light against the wall in the room. The curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows were half-closed. The faint moonlight fell in, and there were pale blue and white shadows on the floor.

He walked over with gentle steps and reached out to hug someone, but found that there was nothing under the thin quilt.

Not here?

How is it possible? He clearly watched her come in? Was it in the bathroom?

He was about to go to the bathroom when a familiar voice came from the other side of the room: "Dr. Huo, I haven't seen you yet. Where are you going?"

Her voice sounded particularly soft and soft. Huo Xichen's heart palpitated and he looked back.

With the faint light, he could clearly see the person sitting on the sofa at the moment. She was wearing the "office ol" outfit he bought not long ago, and her long black curly hair was hanging down her shoulders. Even in a dimly lit room, she could still look...

Every feature of the clothes is clearly shown.

She has fair skin and looks especially good in black.

Huo Xichen felt his palms sweating. Even though he had imagined it countless times, seeing her put it on at this moment still had a strong visual impact.

Yes, for him, Dr. Huo does not need any nurses to match him. Dr. Huo and President Jiang are the perfect match.

In the spring of May, although it was not cold, Jiang Weicheng still felt chilly when he put on this outfit, as if there was draft everywhere, both in front and behind.

She saw him standing there stupidly, with a confused expression on his face. God knows how much courage she had spent.

Jiang Weicheng frowned slightly: "Dr. Huo, what are you doing, why don't you come here?" This slightly scolding sound made her feel even more strange at this moment.

Huo Xichen's cheeks were so red that she couldn't see it thanks to the dim light.

He walked forward in a daze, and she knelt down, making him dizzy. He subconsciously reached out his hand.

Because he was excited, he couldn't control his strength well.

She grabbed the hem of his clothes and pressed her hand on his heart at the same time. She put her hand to his ear and said in a low voice: "Doctor Huo, what's the matter with you, are you using so much force?"

"..."

Huo Xichen exploded instantly.

He felt the breath next to his ears and felt as if ten thousand cat paws were scratching him.

At this time, he felt that even if she asked him to die next, he would agree without hesitation.

I can really give my life to her...

He put his arms around her slim waist and wanted to kiss her: "Chengcheng..."

But she turned her head to avoid it, and his breath fell on her cheek.

"You called me wrong, Doctor Huo." She stroked his cheek and kissed the young and handsome face, "Call me President Jiang."

"President Jiang..." He parroted in confusion.

"So good." Her fingertips stayed on his soft lips, caressed them gently, and said slowly, "Doctor Huo must do his best and check my body well——"

The message at the end of the last word suddenly fell on his lips, and his patience had come to an end.

On this day, he seemed to have returned to the moment he was with her just now, endlessly.

She quickly begged for mercy, just as he had originally planned.

She breathed tremblingly and whispered in a broken voice that her knee hurt...

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By the time she had the strength to properly communicate with him about the marriage, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

Huo Xichen held the medicine and was gently pressing her knee, which was completely bruised.

"It's not that I don't want to marry you, I just haven't thought about it yet, understand?" She said the same thing as yesterday, but it was obvious that after last night, he could now listen to it.

"Yes, I understand." He nodded, looking very well-behaved, as if she would do whatever she said and he would listen to everything. He was in such a good mood now that he would not care about this with her.

Jiang Weicheng was a little dumbfounded: "You are so easy to coax."

Hearing this, his eyes lit up: "Next time if I'm angry, will you still coax me like you did last night? I have other clothes I want to buy, such as..."

The young man with an innocent face, with a happy expression, said all kinds of things that made her want to cover her ears.

Jiang Weicheng:......

Sometimes, she really wanted to open his head and see what was inside...
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