Chapter 949

The glove was still in his hand, and he didn't wait for Dai chukong to pick it up.

Qi Bufan raised his head in surprise and found that Dai chukong was staring at the gloves, as if he was in a trance. Qi Bufan felt strange and asked her, "what's the matter, chukong?"

Dai chukong took the gloves and put them on.

The gloves are made of leather. It's a little cold when I put them on, and I feel warm after a while.

Dai chukong pushes Qi Bufan to the door of the elevator and walks slowly. When he enters the elevator, he is crowded with other family members and patients. They don't speak. On the first floor, they went through the lobby, went out through a side door, and came to the small yard.

There are two plastic runways in the small yard. In the middle of the runway are some wooden benches and lawns. In the area next to the corner of the hospital, some flowers are planted. On the left is a rose garden, and on the right are some small flowers and grass.

On a bleak winter day, the grass in the small yard and the little flowers all looked depressed. But that small piece of rose in the yard is in full bloom and decadent.

One after another delicate and beautiful roses, like drops of blood, gathered together and became the shape of flowers.

Rose branch, clearly so slender, but can withstand the cold, withstand the wind and frost, also hurt people. Dai chukong looked at the small thorn on the rose vine and inexplicably thought of Qi Bufan.

It was he who gave her a second life, he who gave her warmth and happiness, and he who made her miserable.

He hurt more than rose.

"It's really beautiful." Qi Bufan looked at the rose and said so.

He is a man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings. In his eyes, roses look just like that, not as gorgeous and graceful as peonies, not as fresh and elegant as lilies, not as pure and refined as lotus.

He has never been in love, never sent or received roses, so he has no special feelings for roses. However, the winter can see a large red flowers, it is really good-looking.

Dai chukong said with a smile, "well, every day many patients come to see them."

Qi Bufan also found out that the people who came to appreciate some roses were not only the two of them.

Dai chukong pushes Qi Bufan to another place. They walk slowly around the plastic playground. Qi Bufan arranges the blanket on his leg to prevent it from falling to the ground.

As soon as he picked up the blanket, he heard Dai chukong say, "have you ever met a woman you like these years?"

Qi Bufan was stunned.

For a moment, he could not understand Dai chukong's intention. Qi Bufan hesitated how to answer. After Shaoqing's silence, Qi Bufan chooses to be honest with Dai chukong. He shook his head and said, "No."

"Is it?"

Dai chukong was relieved.

If these years, Qi Bufan met the person he liked, and because of her existence, he missed a good marriage, Dai chukong would be more sad.

She loved him and wanted to be his wife. But Qi Bufan doesn't love her, but Dai chukong still hopes that Qi Bufan will be happy, even if the person who brings him happiness is not himself.

His happiness is more important than anything.

Dai chukong didn't understand this at first, but this morning she was shocked to see Qi Bufan's self-discipline that he insisted on brushing his body, and that he didn't want to let the woman next to him get close to him.

For the first time, she understood what she loved about this man.

She loved his strict self-discipline, his inflexible character, and his desperate disregard of life in order to save himself.

He just regards himself as a daughter, but this daughter wants to be his woman. This fact must scare him. There must be fear in his heart.

Dai chukong felt cruel.

She frightened the honest and kind man.

Dai chukong suddenly stopped.

The wheelchair stuck in place.

Qi Bufan noticed and looked up in confusion. He saw Dai chukong's hand move away from the wheelchair, then she walked around him and squatted down. Dai chukong put her hands on Qi Bufan's knee. She squatted in front of him and looked up at him.

The girl's face looked pure, but there was a little coldness in her face, which was following her mother. Her mother used to be a ballet dancer with a cold temperament, but she had no regrets for Dai.

Such a good girl should be worthy of another young man to accompany her, rather than a man 17 years older than her who will have her for many years in the future.

"Chukong, what are you doing?"

Qi Bufan wanted to call her up.

Dai chukong suddenly said, "you really don't like me, do you?"

Qi Bufan's eyes twinkled.

He was worried that if he told the truth, he would hurt the child.

He didn't love her as a man and a woman, but he had deeper fatherly love than love. He still couldn't bear to see her hurt expression. At the same time, Qi Bufan also knows that a sharp knife can cut off the chaos. If he wants to end this abnormal relationship, he can only be cruel.

Dai chukong said, "please look into your heart and tell me whether you love me or not."

Qi Bufan looked at Dai chukong's Yingrun in his eyes.

Although the answer hurt, Qi Bufan nodded.

"No love."

Dai chukong has been trying to hold the tears in his eyes with his eyes. Can really hear these two words, she still can't help crying.

"I knew..."

She cried and said, "these years, you have not come to me, I should know your answer. But I am not reconciled, I always think, I like you so many years, you so love me, so spoil me, I am so beautiful, you will like me

Dai chukong wiped his eyes.

Tears are like continuous rain, which can't be wiped off.

Dai chukong broke down when she wiped it. Later, she simply stopped wiping it. She just looked at the serious looking man in her eyes.

She said, "I love you, because you are an honest and kind man, but I forget that an honest and kind man, the heart is open, how can you love your adopted daughter!"

"Brother, you know what? I hate you so much for being strict with yourself. Can't you be like other men? Don't men want young and beautiful women? Why are you so serious? " Girl's tone, full of despair.

She is not so much accusing Qi Bufan as slandering herself.

Dai chukong's dependence is nothing more than his youth and beauty, which he brought up with his own hands. He has been in love with him for more than ten years. But this man, just don't love beauty, he is a gentleman, the blood flow is justice.

No one knows her pain.

Qi Bufan could probably feel Dai chukong's inner pain.

He frowned, speechless for a long time, then sighed, "but don't you love this strict and serious Qi Bufan?"