I didn¡¯t stop until I reached the gynecology written in the passage of the ward, my eyes flashed, my heart that had been silent for a long time felt like it was being torn apart, and my heart was beating suddenly. I felt that there was something waiting for me inside. I moved in step by step.
Before reaching the room, I heard voices coming from inside. It is very clear in this quiet VIP area.
"Weichen, I'm thirsty, can you bring me some water?"
Ye Pingting's voice was not only as gentle as ever, but also had a strong hint of coquettishness.
With a pause in my steps, I stood there in a daze, staring at the wide open door in a daze, but couldn't take a step in. It's been a day and a night, and he hasn't contacted me. It turns out that he is really here.
The sound of pouring water came from the room, and I was very familiar with the sound of his familiar footsteps. My face turned pale, and I quietly walked to the opposite side, looking at the hospital bed through my subtle eyesight.
Song Weichen turned his back to me. He gently lifted Ye Pingting up and let her lie on his body. He was holding a water glass in his hand and was feeding her into her mouth gently and carefully. I stared at her in front of me The two of them only felt the stinging pain.
What about the accident that was agreed, or do you love it if you agreed? So what is it now? My hands were tightly pinching the handrail outside the ward, and I was trembling all over. I only felt that a basin of cold water had been poured on me, breaking all my confidence.
No wonder you want to send me abroad, is it to take this opportunity to let me leave? Closing my eyes, I breathed heavily, only feeling that the air here made me suffocate.
"You are indeed here."
When Yan Yanzhi's voice came from behind, I looked back as if relieved. He was sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of anxiety.
"Yan Yanzhi, take me away."
I said clearly word by word, I didn't want to ask him why he knew I was here.
"good."
He took a deep look at me, without asking anything, he took two steps forward and directly held my hand.
Before I left, I seemed to have a feeling. I couldn't help but look back at the ward, but unexpectedly met the eyes of Song Weichen who turned around. I panicked. I thought I was hallucinating. Standing there motionless with a water glass in hand, the indifference and ruthlessness in his eyes hurt me deeply.
My fingertips sank into the palm of my hand, and in the end I glanced at him lightly, but my heart was breaking apart little by little.
Turning my head with difficulty, I took the initiative to rely on Yan Yanzhi's body, holding back my strength and said: "Let's go."
Yan Yanzhi didn't notice anything unusual about me, he just thought that my ankle was hurting badly, he looked down at my leg distressedly: "Let me hug you."
"good."
My answer seemed to be beyond his expectation, he moved his mouth, looked at me in surprise and looked back at him expressionlessly, my heart was calm.
He didn't say anything more, he bent down and hugged me. From the beginning to the end, I didn't look back at the ward, but faintly, the scorching and aggressive eyes looked at me, and the successive gentle whispers stimulated me. my nerves.
After leaving there, I sat in the car and couldn't help looking at the rear mirror frequently, but I never saw the familiar car catching up. Just that glance, his expression is still lingering in my mind.
The tip of my nose was sore, the corners of my eyes were reddish, and I lay down on the car seat dejectedly, all my strength was drained.
Yan Yanzhi turned his head and looked at me tenderly: "Are you tired? Sleep for a while."
It was a long time before I replied thank you. The sudden thank you sounded in the silent car, but I knew he could understand.
"Sleep, I'll call you when I get home."
With a low hum, I slowly closed my eyes.
Yan Yanzhi sent me all the way to the house. My mother had already gone out. He hugged me on the sofa and looked down at the bag in his hand.
"Just leave it alone, I can do it myself."
"Don't be stubborn with me today, I'll leave after you finish your medicine."
He paused below and kept moving, taking out the plasters in the bag one by one, he gently lifted the trousers, and focused on my ankle. Seeing him like this, I can no longer utter the rejection that is on my lips.
Yan Yanzhi stretched out his hand and gently lifted my ankle, he raised his head and glanced at me: "When you stick it, you may touch the sprained place, bear with it."
"Um."
The moment he stuck it on, it was really painful. I couldn't help but grabbed the edge of the sofa with my hand. Waves of severe pain hit me. I gritted my teeth and didn't make a sound in front of Yan Yanzhi.
He looked at it distressedly: "Call out when it hurts."
"Noit's okay."
Squeezing out these words from the gap between my teeth, my strength has been exhausted, and I am half lying on the sofa, my head is dizzy, it seems that only in this way can I feel that the pain in my chest is not so painful.
Yan Yanzhi stood up, he picked me up without asking for my opinion, and walked to the bedroom. Find my room exactly and put me gently on the bed.
"Have a good sleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up. I'm leaving first."
He tucked the quilt on me, with tenderness between his brows.
"Um."
There is no retention, now I just want to be alone.
The door was closed, the room was terribly silent, I stared at the ceiling in a daze, as if my soul had been sucked out, Song Weichen's indifferent face kept flashing in front of me, and my accident
Tears filled my eyes unconsciously, and there was a voice in my heart asking myself, is there really no going back between us? With a wry smile twice, tears slowly slid down his cheeks.
After what happened to Ye Pingting, I suddenly became invisible, and I never looked for me again, and the phone didn't ring a few times, only Yan Yanzhi sent a few messages from time to time, but I ignored them all.
At the dinner table, my mother looked at me suspiciously: "Yanyan, aren't you going to work today? Are your feet almost fine?"
The hand holding the chopsticks froze, and I said something indiscriminately: "It's not healed yet."
"How is it possible? I saw that you were mopping the floor at home yesterday."
"I've got nothing to do recently, so I don't need to go there, Mom" I deliberately prolonged my voice, and I looked up at her with a little bit of coquettishness: "I was too busy a while ago, can I just rest at home for two days?"
"Mom didn't tell you not to let you rest. It's just that the inn hasn't been open for a long time, so you don't go there. It's too bad. Forget it, I can't take care of your business anymore."
She waved her hand and let go of the topic.
I breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and concentrated on grilling the rice, but my thoughts drifted away. A dull pain in my chest reminds me that those things still exist.
The inn used to be the place I am most proud of, my favorite place every day, but now I actually avoid it like a snake, I don't even want to take a step into it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com