Wife is Not Divorced

, powerless.

The doctors stood in the room all at once, and did not come out for a long time.

Tang Li was sitting on the sofa waiting, but waiting, waiting, sleepiness swept his body, and the pain in his muscles and bones slowly rose.

She simply lay down on her side and fell asleep on the sofa.

The doctors didn't leave until late at night, and they also left one person to stay in the villa in case of emergency. For fear that the situation would suddenly worsen, Miss Chu would die.

Chu Chisi only felt that they were making a big fuss.

The wounds were cleaned, disinfected, ointment applied and carefully bandaged.

She was wrapped like a little mummy.

A little breathless.

Chu Chisi pulled the bandage on his neck and opened the door at the doctor's begging. The living room was still lit, but someone was occupying the sofa.

She pursed her lips and walked towards Tang Li.

Tang Li didn't sleep peacefully, her slender brows were furrowed, her fingers folded involuntarily and tensed, as if she was always on guard against something.

Also, what she should guard against the most is herself.

Chu Chisi chuckled lightly, with a hint of self-deprecation in his eyes, hugged his arms and looked at the man's sleeping face.

Tang Li still frowned.

Chu Chisi simply squatted down in front of her, her dark eyes narrowed slightly, hiding temptation, hiding hostility, and maybe there was a ray of light that she didn't even notice.

Extremely subtle, flickering light.

Chu Chisi was silent for a moment, then unconsciously reached out a hand and lightly touched Tang Li's forehead.

Her blond hair was wrapped around her knuckles, as bright as the sun.

Chu Chisi fiddled with the scattered strands of hair, trying to help him pull it behind her ear so that she could sleep a little more comfortably.

But if this person sleeps well, what does it have to do with him? Even Chu Chisi didn't know why he did this.

Holding her lower jaw, she stared at the person without blinking, from the tip of her eyebrows, the corners of her eyes, the bridge of her nose, the edge of her lips, to her lower jaw, every inch she was unwilling to let go of, engraved in her heart.

Still...somewhat different.

Chu Chisi lowered her head, and a bit of bitterness spread in her throat, but she had tasted it too many times, and the tip of her tongue was numb.

Those pains were not severe, but cold, scorching thin fires, cruelly and gracefully tore the breath in her lung cavity, eating away the remaining temperature in her body.

Thirty thousand, three thousand...

Forty-two, forty-three.

She counted slowly, some things were very clear, some things were blurry, they were slowly stripped out of the white mist and turned into specific numbers.

Thirty-three thousand six hundred and forty-five.

Chu Chisi counted silently in his heart and stopped suddenly.

There are so many people in this world, and the probability of her coming is roughly equivalent to Mars hitting the earth immediately tomorrow, or picking up a lottery ticket that was thrown on the ground and winning the jackpot.

[I long for you like a deer longs for streams. 】

Under this extremely low probability, which is almost negligible in formula operation, will you be my stream?

A hazy white mist came up from the lower eye sockets and quietly covered her sight. It wasn't tears, it was just fog.

Will you be... my Tang Li?

The author says:

【small theater】

A long time later, Tang Li published a book called "Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Ways of Chasing the Flowers of the High Mountains". When he turned to the first page, he wrote eight big characters: "Stalking and stalking, only then can you succeed." win]

Chu Chisi:  …

【Broken thoughts】

I don't know if Xiao Kawai found out that Xiao Chu has never called the name "Tang Li" since the first chapter. The two words that Chapter 28 could not say are also "Tang Li".

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【Citations and Notes】

①: Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs Theory, divides needs into five stages, physiological, safety, belonging and love, esteem and self. Lower-level needs must be satisfied before higher-level needs can arise.

The article mentioned the original five-layer triangle; in 1970, Maslow expanded the model to eight layers in the original theory, adding cognitive aesthetic needs and so on.

②: Harlow's rhesus monkey experiment separated the newborn monkey from its mother, and set up a wire mother with a feeding bottle and a cloth mother wrapped in flannel.

It's amazing that the little monkey will go to the wire mother only when he is hungry. Most of the time, he clings to the cloth mother tightly. When encountering a "threat", he also subconsciously threw himself into the cloth mother's arms.

③: "Psalm 42:1" - Lord, my heart longs for you like a deer longs for the stream.