Chapter 83 A Trip To France (1/2)

”Don't you feel sad?”

Melinda couldn't help but ask, feeling that this kind of affection was too tiring, and they had to endure a lot. They could not even hold hands in public, and they needed to go far away even just for sightseeing.

”Sometimes I feel sad. But as long as I can see him, I will feel very happy. I think, sometimes love is a very strange thing. Even if you are tired, you still want to move forward with heavy burden,”

said Nina, looking a little absent-minded. It seemed that she thought of the hardships that had come through in this way, and it reminded Melinda of her own feelings for Jonas.

In the beginning, she had unrequited love for him. After five years of suffering, she finally abandoned all her principles for the word ”love”.

For a moment, both of them were silent.

When Jonas walked into the ward with breakfast, he felt something was wrong.

”When did you wake up?”

”I just woke up. Have you bought breakfast? What have you bought?”

Melinda drew back her thoughts and looked curiously at the bag that Jonas was carrying. It was milk. Jonas said that she had a stomachache yesterday and forbade her to eat anything that looked messy, and he also bought a lot of fresh fruits.

Soon, Ryan returned to the ward with almost the same stuff as that of Jonas. Seeing Ryan, Nina had become lively and full of vigor. Melinda looked at them and sighed.

”Melinda, would you like to have an apple?”

Nina smiled and looked at Melinda, while Ryan was peeling an apple silently. Hearing this, Melinda took a look at Jonas and then looked away. Hoping that Jonas could peel an apple for her? Forget it.

She seriously doubted that Jonas did not know how to peel off the apple.

”Okay,”

Melinda agreed. Jonas looked at Ryan in embarrassment, and Ryan drew a warm smile on his face. Melinda hurried to comfort Jonas.

”Jonas, can you feed me later?”

Hearing her pleading words, Jonas had no other choice but to accept her suggestion immediately. Ryan had peeled two apples. Both of the two patients had one apple.

Nina was a very enthusiastic girl, chatting with Melinda all the time, and Melinda was also a very active person. The two women were so happy that they forgot the two men.

”Well, so you are a writer. I usually like reading such novels, though I only complained the plots every time,”

Nina said as she stuck her tongue out. But Melinda didn't mind, because most of the novels nowadays were like this.

”In fact, all the stories happened in our life. Some writers may exaggerate it, but they didn't change much.”