I am a Good Man

"Wan Wan, stop having such messy dreams." Ji Yang had a sullen face and an unhappy look on his face. He obviously took it seriously. He took out a piece of paper to wipe her tears, "Dreams are reversed."

"The dream is the opposite. When the baby is born, you have to raise it with me, walk with me, and be good to me all the time." She emphasized.

"...Yeah." Ji Yang nodded and comforted her, "I will actively cooperate with the doctor's treatment."

"It will be fine, nothing will happen." Zhang Ruowan continued to hold him, leaning her face sideways on his broad shoulders, rubbing her, and kept saying, "I don't want anything to happen to you."

She felt that the previous incident had hurt Ji Yang a lot. She had never treated him like this before. He found out about it, but those words made him very chilled.

At night, because it was a single ward, the bed was a little bigger. Zhang Ruowan and him lay on it. She stayed in his arms as before, reaching out to hug him.

Ji Yang's embrace was the place where she felt the warmest. Countless moments came to her mind. It was super heartwarming and healing for her. She looked at him with smiles on her face.

He looked down at her with doubts in his eyes. Before asking, Zhang Ruowan kissed his chin gently, still a little shy when he looked at her.

Ji Yang rubbed her head and said, "Go to sleep, we have to get up early tomorrow."

"Yeah." She hid in his arms.

The next day.

Ji Yang was going to have a minor surgery early in the morning and then send him for a test to confirm the diagnosis. Zhang Ruowan was waiting for him outside. No one was suffering more than her. She didn't show anything in front of Ji Yang. In fact, she was tense. You may not be able to accept it at any time.

The test results did not come out, and Ji Yang had to continue to be hospitalized. Zhang Ruowan stayed with him, and the two of them got tired of being together.

"Is this a world for two?" Ji Yang asked looking at Zhang Ruowan in front of him.

"It doesn't count! I don't want this kind of world for two." She turned around and said, "Wait for you, let's go somewhere else. Who wants to live in a world for two here?"

Ji Yang was always like this, saying such words to ease the atmosphere. She knew he was afraid that she would be under too much psychological pressure.

The next day, the results came out.

Zhang Ruowan didn't dare to get it. She wanted to escape instinctively, but Ji Yang went to get it while she was going to the toilet. As a result, she rushed over. Before he could say anything, her face was already extremely ugly.

It was pale and pale, without a trace of blood.

Ji Yang didn't dare to frighten her by being vague, "It's benign, it's fine, but I need an operation."

After hearing this, Zhang Ruowan relaxed suddenly, tears continued to flow down, and she murmured, "That's good, that's good."

The diagnosis was pneumonic pseudotumor, a benign tumor that can easily be judged as lung cancer. If surgical removal is used, the effect is remarkable and the recovery is good.

The doctor arranged the operation, and only then did Zhang Ruowan dare to inform Zhang's father and Zhang's mother with confidence.

She was relieved that it was not a malignant tumor. Next, she was worried about the danger of Ji Yang going to the operating table. For fear of an accident, she couldn't sleep while holding him all night.

Ji Yang couldn't talk about her yet. When he talked about her, he burst into tears. It was him who felt distressed.

Having said a lot, Zhang Ruowan's legs were still weak when he was thrown into the operating room. He didn't even have the strength to stand up from the chair outside, and listened carefully to what was going on inside.

Seeing Ji Yang being pushed out, looking pale, her heart clenched.

She took care of him in the hospital. After being discharged from the hospital, the two of them lived in a small room opposite each other for fear of the children being noisy. Zhang's father and Zhang's mother went to take care of the two children across the street. Zhang Ruowan also left the baby behind these days, and all he could see was Ji Yang's recovery state. .

If her daughter cries, she is afraid of disturbing Ji Yang from resting, so she hugs her and whispers, "If the baby cries, mommy will let grandma take her away."

Ji Xin, the child, seemed to understand. He pursed his lips and stopped crying. He looked at his mother pitifully, but her mother only looked at her father. She blinked and tears fell again.

She is no longer her mother's little sweetheart.

Two months later, after Ji Yang got well, the two of them went on a short trip to a famous ancient capital in China.

Zhang Ruowan was wearing a light blue knee-length skirt with cutouts and a yellow hat. She had a slender figure. It was hard to tell that she was someone who had given birth to two children. She held Ji Yang's hand and walked in front, looking very girlish. .

Ji Yang looked at her back, holding a bunch of local glutinous rice cakes in his hand. The corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, and he looked at her who occasionally turned around to talk, with soft eyes.

When there were many people, he reached out to her waist, and Zhang Ruowan habitually put her arms around him and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

I went to the pedestrian street for a walk in the evening. When I came back, I had to walk back to the B\u0026B. It was a long way. Zhang Ruowan was still wearing wedge heels and walked slower and slower.

Ji Yang took her hand, then squatted down and put it on his back. Zhang Ruowan stepped back like a reflex, "You're not feeling well yet."

This way, he was treated like a fragile doll.

"It's okay, you're fine." Ji Yang smiled and continued to pull her, easily carrying her on his back and walking forward.

Zhang Ruowan was afraid that he would be tired, so she leaned firmly on his back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and looked at the dim street lights in front of her. She was in a trance, like countless times when she was in love.

The sweetness in my heart is spreading.

The relationship between the two warmed up and became better than before. Zhang Ruowan would sometimes have nightmares, dreaming about those painful scenes. Ji Yang would say bad words to her, with a cold expression, wishing that his words would turn into sharp swords and stab her fiercely.

This time, I also dreamed that Ji Yang said that her child deserved to be lost. Who told her to look at his mobile phone when she was full and had nothing to do, and even followed him, so she should get divorced as soon as possible.

Zhang Ruowan opened her eyes, her face was stained with tears, and her heart ached.

"Are you having a nightmare?" Ji Yang spoke lazily, without turning on the light. He held her in his arms, kissed her forehead, and patted her back, "Why are you having a nightmare again? Sleep well."

"Yes." Zhang Ruowan's heart slowly calmed down again. Listening to his strong heartbeat in her ears, she hugged him back, closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.

This time, she had a sweet dream.

The dream showed the scene of Ji Yang and Ji He assembling a racing car. She was sitting on the side with her daughter in her arms, and Zhang's father and mother were sitting on the sofa watching TV. The family was enjoying themselves.