1.
After being a widowed sister-in-law for many years, Shengxia finally managed to get Ji Zhiwei to go to college.
The neighbor's elder sister advised her: "It's not easy after so many years. You are still young and you should consider your own affairs."
Shengxia smiled but before answering, Ji Zhiwei grabbed her wrist and hurriedly pulled her away.
In the dim room, the girl pulled open her clothes, opened her mouth and held her chest softly, breathing hot.
Shengxia touched her hair with a worried voice:
"Xiaowei, when will your disease... Be cured?"
Ji Zhiwei has been suffering from a "strange disease" since he went to college. He doesn't want to eat or drink, and he doesn't want to feel uncomfortable all over. He needs someone to comfort him to feel better.
The girl paused, then raised her wet eyes to look at Shengxia:
"Sister-in-law, are you really annoying me? I know, I have always been a troublesome person, a drag, not in good health, and not well liked by others..."
"Stop!" Shengxia interrupted quickly, holding a piece of snow and stuffing it into Ji Zhiwei's mouth, "Just eat, don't keep thinking."
Out of reach of Sheng Xia's sight, Ji Zhiwei's lips raised.
2.
Ji Zhiwei's illness is getting worse and worse.
The scale of treatment gradually became larger. Shengxia was still indulgent, but became more and more panicked. She had no choice but to seek help from her friends.
After hearing this, my friend was greatly shocked. The relationship between sister-in-law and sister-in-law in this new era shocked her world view, and she hesitated to speak.
Midsummer knows little about it.
It was night, and Midsummer was "treating" Ji Zhiwei again.
The sound of water gradually subsided, and Midsummer pulled out his hand and wiped it clean with paper.
After thinking about it, I couldn't help but ask: "Xiaowei, are you treating me..."
Before she could finish her words, she was kissed on the lips.
After the breaths intertwined, the girl raised her eyes with watery eyes, her cheeks flushed.
Ji Zhiwei looked at her with a serious and pious tone:
"In these years... I have never had the slightest thought about my sister-in-law."
Midsummer is finally relieved.
Let the girl do whatever she wants.
Reading guide: double c, he.
Concept: A sister-in-law is a wife.