my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 670 You Never Have To Say Sorry To Me

There is too much evidence to prove the relationship between Jiang Huaichu and Wen Fengxi.

The live recording of the two, the group photo of the Seattle game, just pick one of them can make Jiang Huaichu speechless.

Zhou Hang patted Jiang Huaichu on the shoulder, "Let you reminisce about the past."

When Wen Fengxi came in, Jiang Huaichu was holding his mobile phone and watching the recording of the engagement wedding with a tangled expression.

The flowers, applause and blessings inside should belong to her and the man she is holding, but why is it so strange.

Seeing the news came in, Zhou Hang immediately put away his phone, regardless of Jiang Huaichu still yelling "I haven't finished watching it yet!", leaving space for the young couple, grabbed his wife and left, "sigh you Let's have a good chat, let's go first."

Once Zhou Hang and Xu Xin left, only Jiang Huaichu and Wen Fengxi were left in the huge ward.

The two were silent for a while.

Wen Fengxi was really silent, but Jiang Huaichu was a little scared to speak in front of Wen Fengxi.

Her impression of Wen Fengxi was that when she was promoted to the first year of high school, there were various rumors about Wen Fengxi in the school.

Handsome, cold, unfeminine, indifferent, and a bit bad-tempered, because he never responds to a girl's confession, even if someone is blocking the corridor, he can walk straight there without blushing.

But such teenagers are often the most able to stimulate the imagination of girls of this age group.

Jianghuaichu is no exception.

But all the affection for him stayed at the moment when Jiang Huaichu accidentally bumped into him at the stairs of the teaching building.

At that time, Wen Fengxi's eyes showed indifference and coldness, and it could even be said to be so cold that he could not be seen for thousands of miles. It immediately bluffed Jiang Huaichu, and made her apologize quickly, but Wen Fengxi didn't even glance at it. She went downstairs immediately.

At that time, Jiang Huaichu had labeled him a label that should not be messed with plus a poker face.

Now this poker face is standing in front of her, and it is very likely that it has become her fiancé.

Jiang Huaichu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that the air in the room had reached the freezing point during the silence between the two of them, she took the initiative to speak, her tone was a little embarrassed, "They said you are my fiance?"

Wen Fengxi looked at her for a while, then suddenly sat on the edge of her bed, and partially collapsed the soft mattress, "Yes."

When Wen Fengxi sat down, his palms were resting on the quilt, and on his middle finger was a silver ring of the same style as Jiang Huaichu.

Jiang Huaichu's hands covered under the quilt unconsciously began to fiddle with the ring round and round.

From the time she woke up to the present, the man in front of her has not been as blunt as she remembered, and all he has shown is considerate and tolerant.

Jiang Huaichu suddenly felt a little downcast, she lowered her head, not daring to look at Feng Xi's face, "I'm sorry, I really can't remember."

"You never have to say sorry to me." Wen Fengxi hugged her, stroked the top of her hair like before, and used the tenderness accumulated in his life to this girl, "Take your time."

Jiang Huaichu was still a little stiff in the man's arms, unable to let go.

The man's body temperature and breath were all unfamiliar. Jiang Huaichu had tried several times to build himself up, but he didn't have the courage to relax. Then he pushed him away without a trace, trying to change the subject, "When will I be discharged from the hospital?"

Wen Feng breathlessly said, "We still have to wait a week for hyperbaric oxygen therapy."

Jianghuaichu: "Hyperbaric oxygen?"

Wen Feng said: "Heal the brain."

Jiang Huaichu: "..."

Was the cold and noble boy in her impression that her memory also made a mistake?

This contrast is a bit big.

(End of this chapter)