Dream Broken You Pavilion

In the study, Wu Dexuan sat beside Jing'er, staring lovingly at her sleeping face for a long time, a blush appeared on her pale cheeks, her eyes were closed tightly, and her long eyelashes covered her eyelids On the screen, the beauty of Jingyi is fully revealed, with a tall nose bridge, thin pink lips, such exquisite beauty, people have to sigh, what kind of sculptor can create such a beautiful angel.

Wu Dexuan looked at his daughter lovingly, his heart was pierced like a knife, he was only 17 years old, he was a child, why did he suffer all kinds of hardships, he only wished that he could suffer for her.

He stretched out his hand, brushed the strands of hair scattered on her forehead for her, and said softly:

"My child, I know you can hear me, don't be afraid, Daddy is here to accompany you, ah." Tears welled up in the eyes instantly.

"Son, do you remember? You have been very studious since you were a child, and you would turn on the lamp to read at night every three o'clock. At that time, Dad was both happy and worried. The happy thing is that my Jing'er is so studious and motivated. I am worried." Yes, reading under the dim candlelight for a long time will hurt your eyes in the long run, and I am afraid that you will burn out, so I remind you repeatedly not to read at night, so you turn off the lights every night at Haishi , Dad saw that you turned off the light and went to sleep, so he felt at ease. However, one day, Dad and I got up in the middle of the night, only to find that the candle in your room was on again. Peeping inside, I saw, Jing'er, you were reading with great interest in your medical skills. Only then did I realize that you were afraid that your father would be worried, so you agreed on the surface, but in fact, when I fell asleep, you secretly turned on the lamp to read at night. Daddy My heart aches, but seeing my Jing'er is so obsessed with medical skills, I really can't bear to blame you, so I simply pretended not to notice, and let you go."

Looking at Jing'er's quiet face without any waves, Wu Dexuan sniffed, choked up and said:

"Since you grew up, Daddy's clinic has become busy, and Jing'er, you have grown into a big girl and have your own things to do. Daddy hasn't talked to you so much for a long time. Now, our father and daughter The two can finally chat quietly. Now, dad, I miss your mother so much, if your mother is still here, you will definitely wake up..."

Speaking of this, Wu Dexuan burst into tears and was very sad.

Two drops of tears slipped quietly from the corners of Jing'er's eyes, but Wu Dexuan, who was wiping his head down in grief, didn't notice it at all.

After being sad for a while, Wu Dexuan finally stopped crying, gently held Jing'er's hand, sighed a long time, and continued:

"Since your mother left, Daddy and I have been both mother and father to pull you up. In order to take good care of you, I don't dare to continue. I am afraid that you will be wronged and bullied. Sigh, Your father and I have nothing to offer, neither want to be an official, nor want to get rich, all I want is for you to grow up healthy and healthy, if you suffer even the slightest grievance, my father and I will be sad for a long time. I dreamed that your mother scolded me under the nine springs: "Dexuan, how do you take care of our daughter? Look, my daughter has lost weight... oh, my daughter's dress is dirty, why not?" I don’t even buy her a new dress... Dexuan, my daughter’s shoes are too small, why don’t you hurry up and buy her new shoes, the girl must dress up beautifully... ...'Jing'er, look, would your mother say that to me? Hehe......"

Speaking of this, Wu Dexuan suddenly laughed, perhaps because he remembered the happy and happy family scene when his wife was alive, the tears that had just stopped were accompanied by a bitter smile, dripping on the back of Jing'er's hand one by one...

Suddenly, he clearly felt Jing'er's finger flick slightly in his hand, which made him extremely pleasantly surprised, his heart beat faster, he stared at Jing'er's tightly closed eyes, and called out with anticipation:

"Jing'er, Jing'er, are you awake? Ah? Did you hear daddy talking? Jing'er, Jing'er..."

However, no matter how he called, Jing'er still didn't respond at all, nor did she open her eyes.

The smile on Wu Dexuan's face gradually froze, he looked down at Jing'er's small hand in his palm, and couldn't figure it out, but he clearly felt Jing'er's fingers move a moment ago, could it be that he was worried? Illusion produced by overthinking?Is it another empty joy?

The deep disappointment made Wu Dexuan extremely depressed. He was dejected and sank into unspeakable sadness again. He sighed and said faintly:

"Son, daddy has no relatives anymore, only you. If something happens to you, how will you let daddy and me live?"

At this moment, since he couldn't control the tears that kept pouring out, he simply let the tears fall wantonly, choked up and said:

"My hard-fated daughter, Daddy, I have held you in my hands and cared for them for so many years. I finally made you big, and finally saw you get married, but I never thought that you would suffer such a catastrophe and become like this, son Ah, what's wrong with you, you can't just ignore everything, just fall asleep without looking at your father, your father and I are old, how many days can we still live? But now even you I don’t want my father anymore, what can you do if you call your father? Even if your father is dead, he can’t explain to your mother after seeing your mother! Jing’er’s mother, I’m sorry for not taking good care of Jing’er. It's my fault, woo woo..."

Wu Dexuan was so choked up that he couldn't continue talking, he covered his face with his hands and wept uncontrollably, the pain that had been suppressed deep in his heart for many years, all vented out at this moment...

However, no matter what he said, Jing'er still didn't wake up.

For two days in a row, Xiao Han and Wu Dexuan tirelessly took turns chatting with Jing'er, talking about the past.

On the third day, Wu Dexuan was still rambling on from 20 years ago to the present, as if these old events happened yesterday as clearly.As he talked, he couldn't help feeling sad, and unknowingly shed tears again. Seeing Jing'er's sleepy state, his heart was so painful that it was about to tear apart, and he couldn't help crying bitterly.

After such an unknown amount of time, when he was ecstatically venting his grief and indignation, suddenly, he felt someone gently tugging on his sleeve, he slowly let go of the hand covering his face, looked down, Suddenly stunned...

At some point, a small white hand was gently clutching his sleeve, and this small hand... was Jing'er's hand.

When he cast his surprised eyes on Jing'er's face, he saw a pair of big tear-filled eyes staring at him eagerly.

Wu Dexuan thought that his old eyes were blurred and misread, so he raised his hand and rubbed his wet eyes vigorously. When he saw that it was Jing'er who opened her eyes and looked at him, he was suddenly surprised and happy, "Teng" jumped up, excitedly Exclaimed: "Jing'er, are you awake? You, you finally woke up!"

Not caring about the muddy tears streaming down her face, she held Jing'er's little hand tightly with both hands, and shouted loudly towards the door:

"Old man, Xiao Han, come on, come on, Jing'er is awake, Jing'er is awake!"

He was so excited that his voice was trembling, and he couldn't extricate himself from being immersed in joy.

His sudden startled shout really startled the two people who were waiting in the gazebo outside the door.

With a "bang", the door was slammed open, and Xiao Hanfei also rushed in.

Wu Dexuan was full of joy, let go of Jing'er's hand and took two steps back tactfully, making way for his son-in-law: "Son, come and see, Jing'er is awake."

Xiao Han called Jing'er in his mouth, and rushed straight to the front of the soft couch, perhaps because he was afraid that rushing too fast would bring the cold wind, he stopped suddenly when he rushed to the middle of the room, he had already seen Jing'er lying on the bed fluttering Fluttering flashed a pair of big eyes to look at him, in surprise, he opened his mouth and whispered:

"Jing'er... ah!"

At this moment, someone from behind suddenly bumped into his back, which caught him off guard, staggered, and almost fell.

I could hear a strange voice coming from behind me: "Oh, oh, you brat, you ran so fast, and you braked suddenly, hitting the old man with a headache..."

But at this moment, Xiao Han, who was full of joy, didn't care about other things at all. He walked to the couch in two or three steps, knelt down on one knee, stared deeply at his beloved woman, and was ecstatic that she had finally escaped from death. Finally able to bravely open his eyes and feel relieved, he was overjoyed, wanted to laugh wantonly, wanted to shout loudly, wanted to hug her tightly, poured out his endless thoughts and concerns to her, wanted to say to her, While she was unconscious, his heart fell into a bottomless abyss...  

He had many, many things he wanted to say, but at this moment, all the words, together with his heart, had been integrated into the affectionate eyes, and the eyes were connected, and they could not be moved away.

A shy blush suddenly appeared on Jing'er's slightly pale face, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile...

This smile instantly soothed Xiao Han's heart that was riddled with fear and worry, and crystal tears instantly filled his eyes, ticking, ticking, falling down.

Up to this moment, he is still the calm and capable general who is astonished, strategizing, and is just an infatuated boy from an ordinary family.

Jing'er frowned slightly, a gentle and pity flashed in her eyes, she slowly raised her hand, and touched his slightly trembling long eyelashes, which were stained with tears, and the bright tears flowed down Fingers fall slowly....

Xiao Han held her little hand tightly, and the two looked at each other, immersed in the silent gaze, feeling the collision of heart and heart...

"Cough cough..."

There was a discordant coughing sound, and a strange voice came:

"I said, it's almost enough, so you can't stop talking about me, are you bullying us two old bachelors?"

Xiao Luzi's sharp and piercing voice finally awakened Xiao Han who was immersed in joy. Only then did he realize that he was thinking about Jing'er, and he forgot that there were two other people in the room.As soon as he raised his head, Xiao Luzi was already standing beside him, Xiao Han blushed, and said on his forehead:

"Xiao Han is rude."

Xiao Luzi curled his lips pretending to be displeased, rolled his eyelids, and replied:

"Is it just rude? I think you are disrespectful. In front of the elders, you are so affectionate and righteous, ouch, hot eyes..."