Huo Yue was out of the sea. There was a telegraph on the ship. He contacted him every half an hour. Once it was more than half an hour, his plane would come over.

Therefore, they had just climbed onto the deserted island, and Huo Yue thought about using resin to glue He Wei's wound, and then transfused her with blood himself. Before testing whether the blood type matched, his plane arrived.

Lucky in misfortune.

After the injury, He Wei seemed to have the confidence to act like a spoiled child. Because she was injured, Huo Yue would definitely love her more.

She began to try to call him by his name, and also to make various requests, such as insisting on spicy food.

Huo Yue did his best to satisfy her.

"Yue, I'm going to work next week." He Wei said, "I can't stay at home all the time, I'm already fine."

She has only been discharged from the hospital for two days, and the doctor told her to rest more and not to exercise.

For Huo Yue, this injury was a trivial matter. But he didn't know He Wei's ability to bear, so he hesitated.

He Wei is coquettish.

In the end, he agreed: "I'll take it to you myself."

He Wei was surprised to find that any of her rude demands would not be refuted, and she became more daring, and even made some minor jokes with Huo Yue, just like when she was in love with George.

Their relationship has improved drastically because of this little mishap.

After half a month, He Wei's injury has healed 70%, and it has not affected her normal life.

Huo Yue's custom-made wedding dress arrived. When He Wei went to try it, he felt very sorry, because the white gauze on his shoulders was relatively thin, so you could see her hideous wound.

"That's good, the gunshot wound is a medal. Let others see that my Huo Yue's woman is not easy to mess with." Huo Yue said.

He Wei's mood suddenly turned from gloomy to bright.

Scars can really act as a deterrent. She is such a good girl, others may think she is easy to bully. Once you know that she is a thorn, things will go a lot smoother in the future.

She usually doesn't have the chance to show her shoulders, but she just used the wedding dress to show it to everyone.

"Ayue, everything goes from bad to good when it comes to your mouth!" He Wei hooked his neck and kissed him a few times on his chin.

Huo Yue wanted to kiss her back when he heard Xijiu's voice at the door: "Master, why did you go in? It would be unlucky not to see the bride before the wedding."

He Wei answered Huo Yue loudly: "It's okay, Jiuye, we are Chinese, we don't pay attention to this."

Xijiu: "..."

Miss He, or Mrs. Huo, who was holding it on purpose, has let go of her hands and feet, and is actually much cuter than before.

Xijiu was thinking about what wedding gift to give He Wei when he suddenly thought of one.

It's just a little wicked, and it is estimated that Huo Yue will want to hunt him down.

But things are very interesting, Xijiu hesitated, and decided to do what he thinks. Otherwise, waiting for Huo Yue to say it himself, I still don't know when he will be able to explain it clearly.

That afternoon, Xi Jiu went back to Yuecheng.

Two days later, when He Wei came home from get off work, Xi Jiu said to her, "Madam, I want to give you a wedding gift."

"Ninth Master, you managed the wedding for us, and dare not accept your things again." He Wei said.

Xijiu waved his hand: "You're welcome, ma'am."

After all, he handed He Wei a big box.

He Wei took it, it was heavier than she thought. With such a big box, she thought Xi Jiu was going to give her a pair of shoes or a piece of clothes.

Unexpectedly, the box is solid.

Certainly not as heavy as metal.

He Wei shook the box and listened to the sound. Judging by the weight and sound, it should be paper, possibly a book.

"Can I open it now?" she wondered.

Xijiu smiled and said, "Of course you can."

He Wei opened the box full of anticipation, only to find that it was a telegram, a telegram and newspaper, in duplicate, with and without translation.

She was a little puzzled.

The person who sent the telegram estimated that it was very economical. Each telegram had only content, no beginning and no inscription. It was unknown who sent it or who it was sent to.

He Wei looked at a few pictures and was at a loss.

"This is..." She looked at Xijiu puzzled.

Xi Jiu smiled: "Madam, take a look again."

He Wei flipped through several sheets, and one of them mentioned a scholarship, and she suddenly remembered the first time she got a scholarship.

"This..." She held the paper in her hand in shock, "This is..."

"These are all sent back by you. Madam, I want to apologize to you. I copied a copy every time. During the years when you were away, the happiest day of each month was when I received your reply. Home telegram." Xi Jiu said.

He Wei was stunned.

In her clear eyes, water light slowly floated, she blinked a few times, trying to make her vision clearer, but there were more and more tears in her eyes.

"He... It turns out that I was never alone in my delusions?" she asked, choked up.

Xijiu smiled and said, "Yes, he has been thinking about you all these years. The master doesn't like to say this, just keep you in his heart. But you are all about to get married, you should know."

He Wei sobbed and said, "Thank you, Master Jiu, thank you! This is really the best wedding gift!"

Hard evidence is like a mountain, this is the sweetest confession.

All He Wei's worries disappeared completely.

He loves her, even waiting for her for years. He watched silently, and he was just as tormented and nervous when he saw her. He carefully probed her feelings, waiting for an opportunity.

In this relationship, the two of them walked on the same road, and He Wei no longer complained about his bitter love.

All the sufferings suffered for love in the past are all worthwhile.

After Huo Yue went home, he saw He Wei had been hovering at the gate, the lights shrouded her, and her face had a faint orange awn, which made her look like a spring flower, so bright, beautiful and full of vitality.

"Ayue!" She turned her head and saw him, and ran towards him happily, almost knocking Huo Yue down.

Huo Yue hugged her firmly and smiled in surprise: "Why are you so happy?"

"I received a wedding gift, and I really like it." She said, "Jiuye gave it to me! Thank you Jiuye, and thank you."

Huo Yue treats Xijiu like siblings, he knows what valuable things Xijiu has to make He Wei so happy.

He suddenly thought of what Xijiu's gift was.

It was rare for him to lose face: "Don't blame me for peeping?"

He didn't think it was good to talk about it publicly. Intercepting other people's telegrams, no matter what, feels like a peeping wretched villain. If Xi Jiu didn't break it, he never planned to mention it in his life.

He always wanted to be the Huo Yue whom He Wei admired.

"No, no, the message was originally public. It was 'transported' all the way back to China. How can you say peeping?" He smiled and said, "Yue, I love you too!"

Huo Yue's arms tightened slightly.

He hugged He Wei tightly, as if hugging the whole world. He thought, He Wei understands everything, but the love he can't express in his mouth is so strong and deep, He Wei understands everything. It moved him.