He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

Xie Shang's incision was infected. It wasn't serious, but it wasn't getting better either.He didn't want to go to the hospital, so Wen Changling came here every day to clean and disinfect the incision.

She got off work a little late today and it was already dark.

She brought the medicine over and asked, "Do you have a fever today?"

Xie Shang had a fever yesterday.

He put down the writing pen, pulled up the chair, and sat in front of Wen Changling: "No."

Wen Changling gently pushed his shoulder. He had gone through the wound cleaning process many times in the past few days. He knew what to do with just one movement from her. He leaned back along her hand and lifted up his clothes with his left hand.

Wen Changling took off the sterile dressing on it, but the incision was still very red and swollen: "Why is it still not good?"

Xie Shang said nothing.

Her hair was much longer. When she bent over, the ends of her hair fell on him, causing a bit of irritation. He couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

She turned to get the medicine.

The hair slipped away from Xie Shang's hand.

She used a cotton ball dipped in iodophor for disinfection. Her technique was very professional. She also wore gloves. After disinfection, she applied antibiotic ointment to the local area, put on a new dressing, and gently touched the wound with her fingers: "It will be better in the future, too. It will leave scars.”

Xie Shang performed an open surgery. The incision was on the upper left side of the abdominal cavity and was about one finger long.

He asked Wen Changling: "Do you mind?"

He doesn't care, he only cares about Wen Changling's likes and dislikes.

Wen Changling did not answer the question. He took off his gloves and put his palm on the knife edge: "Does it still hurt?"

Xie Shang shook his head.

Fu Ying went to see Pang Shifang's lawyer today.

"Chang Ling, there's something strange. Pang Shifang doesn't seem to know you exist until now."

Fu Ying used a false name because he wanted to enter the Zhou family.Because Wen Changling wanted to get close to Xie Shang, he could only use his true identity.There were three people entering in front. It was not difficult for Pang Shifang to find out Wen Changling.

She has not been noticed by Pang Shifang until now, so this is the only possibility.

She asked Xie Shang: "Is the person who tampered with your car Xu Zhonghan?"

"Ah."

"Why did Pang Shifang harm you?"

"I cost him his position."

Boss Xie has really told a lot of lies recently.

Wen Changling touched the wound on his body, which he had suffered for her.

She took her hands away, helped him organize his clothes, and packed up the medical items in the tray: "On the day of No. 11, can you come back earlier? I have something to tell you."

I have something to tell you.

This type of sentence is what Xie Shang is most afraid of hearing recently.He wanted to meet Wen Changling every day, but he was afraid of meeting him every day because the probation she gave him might end at any time.

After a while, Xie Shangcai replied: "Yes."

On the day of NO.11, the weather was not good and it happened to be a thunderstorm.

Xie Shang doesn't like to socialize or lively.He lived a very simple life throughout his birthday. He didn't organize games, didn't go when anyone called him, and went back to Su's house to have dinner with his family.

Dinner time has ended for two hours.

Xie Shang sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at his cell phone with a dark screen, doing nothing, just sitting like that.

Ms. Zhai Wenjin looked at the time: "Xingxing, it's so late, why don't you go back?"

"The rain hasn't stopped yet," he said.

Zhai Wenjin could tell that Xie Shang was not interested and his thoughts were not here: "Does Miss Wen know that your birthday is today?"

"Yeah." It was in Wen Changling's observation notes.

Zhai Wenjin knew that Xie Shang had a problem with Wen Changling recently, but she didn't know what the problem was. She felt that special days like birthdays were conducive to the relationship between young lovers, so she urged: "Then you go back quickly, in case she is waiting for you Woolen cloth?"

What if she wants to break up?

Xie Shang looked out the window, his already restless mood being amplified by the noisy thunderstorm.

Zhai Wenjin went upstairs and told Su Beihe: "Beihe, you will send Xingxing back later. It's thundering and raining outside, so don't let him drive by himself."

Su Beihe took the car keys and got out.

"go?"

Xie Shang stood up.

On the road.

Su Beihe, who has always been taciturn, asked abruptly: "Didn't things go well with Miss Wen?"

There was lightning and thunder outside the car. The car drove through the puddles at low speed, splashing messy water. The raindrops hit the glass, which was very noisy. The water droplets broke, slipped, and then stuck together densely, making the clear world blurry.

Xie Shang answered the question: "I hate thunderstorms."

It took more than an hour on the road. When Xie Shang arrived at Hetang Street, it was already past eleven o'clock.

The light in his room was on, and Wen Changling was waiting for him.He passed by the yard, put away his umbrella, brushed the rain off his body, and opened the door.

The cool breeze of the autumn night blew into the house.

There was a box on the table. Wen Changling got up and went over: "Why are you back so late?"

Xie Shang closed the door and took off his coat that was stained with moisture: "The weather is not good."

Wen Changling wore a skirt today. She did not often wear skirts. The beige skirt just reached her calves. Her socks covered her ankles, revealing a small section of fair skin. Her coat was made of a long knitted material with very soft material. Her hair was tied loosely. Lowering her head, she looked particularly quiet and well-behaved.

"I remember that you hate thunderstorms. Are you in a bad mood now?" She didn't wait for Xie Shang to answer, "It's your birthday today. We can't let the birthday boy be in a bad mood."

She went and turned off the light.

The candle lit up, it was a thin birthday candle with a very small flame. It only opened a small opening in the darkness, and the light was just enough to cover Wen Changling.

"Thank you Shang, happy birthday."

The cake is a golden star.

The window was not closed tightly, and the flames were swayed by the wind. She quickly used her hands to protect it: "I didn't prepare a birthday gift, so I have to give you a birthday wish."

Another wish.

Xie Shang closed the window, held Wen Changling's hand, and took it away from the hot firelight: "Can anything be done?" She was very strange tonight.

"Anything is fine."

Xie Shang saw connivance in her eyes.

So he became greedy: "I hope you can love me."

In the noisy and chaotic rain, he heard Wen Changling's answer.

"it is good."

Much like a dream.

Xie Shang began to question everything in front of him.

The candle is still burning.

Wen Changling walked towards him, hugged him, stood on tiptoes and kissed him.

Yesterday’s second update, this is today’s first update.

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