The handsome face of the memory of the abundant and handsome and extraordinary momentum was pale at the moment, and the emaciated face was even more like a knife and an axe, and every line on the face was tense. The whole facial contour is clear and distressing.

Jing Zhichen, what's wrong with you? Why do you lie in bed for so long and don't want to wake up? Are you torturing others or yourself?

"I'll go and guard at the door, if Aunt Wan comes, I'll speak out immediately, you hear my voice, put on a mask and don't do anything, just turn around and leave. Qin Shijie still didn't look back and instructed, but when he turned around and was about to go to the door, he was stunned.

He really didn't think that a woman like Luo Yiyi, who had always been so cold and glamorous, that she didn't seem to be stained with a trace of mortal dust, would shed tears so easily.

What did her tears really mean? Is it distress, regret, or something else?

With a frown, Qin Shijie finally didn't say anything, and walked out with his thin lips pursed.

Taking off his mask and lifting his steps weighing thousands of pounds, Luo Yiyi walked towards the hospital bed, obviously so close. But Luo Yiyi used all his strength. When she walked to the bedside, the whole person was like a deflated ball, and there was no longer any strength to support her body, and her body instantly softened and fell to the ground.

Stretching out her hand, Luo Yiyi held Jing Zhichen's warm big hand that had touched her cheek countless times, she clearly remembered how hot and reassuring the temperature on his body was, but at this moment his hand was actually colder than hers.

"Jing Zhichen, I'm sorry..."

Luo Yiyi bit his lip and tried desperately to control his voice not to tremble so much, but it was useless, the sound that slipped out of his throat was like it had been broken, and it was impossible to be in tune.

Tears fell silently like rain, dripping on the back of Jing Zhichen's wide hand. It was so hot, and it instantly warmed Jing Zhichen's cold body.

"Jing Zhichen, I really don't know anything, forgive me. Forgive me, can you?"

Luo Yiyi struggled to support his body so that he could sit on the edge of the bed, stretched out his trembling hand again, and his fingertips gently fell on the handsome face, rubbing inch by inch, like caressing the most beloved baby, the cherished feeling quickly spread from his fingertips to the deepest part of his heart, and he was no longer willing to take his hand away.

Leaning over, bowing his head, his delicate red lips were imprinted on the two thin lips that were almost bloodless. The island girl does her best.

Kiss, stop, no lip and tongue entanglement, the temperature is transmitted little by little through those thin lips.

Tears, dripping, slid through the corners of Jing Zhichen's eyes, sank into the white pillowcase, and disappeared traces.

"Jing Zhichen, I love you..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to let you know I love you so late..."

Luo Yiyi's lips pressed against Jing Zhichen's, her long eyelashes gently brushed Jing Zhichen's face, and her low murmur was like a cry, spilling out of her throat bone intermittently.

"Didn't you say that I was your lover, didn't you say that I was your only lover, didn't you say that I could only belong to you for the rest of my life, now, you are willing to be your lover, willing to stay with you for the rest of your life, only belong to you..."

Tears poured out more and more, wetting Jing Zhichen's handsome face and sliding into the corners of his mouth, the sour, salty, salty, astringent, bitter and bitter taste spread in his mouth, making his brows frown slightly.

"Jing Zhichen, please don't hate me, please don't hate me, because you are my lover, so you can't hate me, let alone hate me..."

Luo Yiyi raised his head slightly, looked at Jing Zhichen with tears and smiled stupidly, the corners of his mouth were filled with heartbreaking happiness.

"You used to be so domineering, now, let me be domineering too, is it okay?"

The fingertips fell again and stroked the clear silhouette, and once again carved this handsome face into my heart bit by bit.

"Jing Zhichen, do you know, in fact, very early, I was already in love with you before you said you loved me, you are so handsome and so good, how can I control myself not to love you. ”

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"Aunt Wan, Xiaoyue, Miss An. ”

Qin Shijie's voice was very loud, and Luo Yiyi in the ward could hear it clearly, but she didn't put on a mask immediately, but lowered her head and imprinted a kiss on Jing Zhichen's lips, trying to stop the tears in her eyes and whispered, "Jing Zhichen, I love you, I really, really love you." ”

frowned slightly, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, Luo Yiyi put on a mask and got up, but at this time, the door of the ward had been pushed open, and clear footsteps had already stepped in.

"Brother Shijie, have you been here for a long time?" Jing Yue's sweet voice sounded, and she walked behind Wen Wan and An Yiran and entered the ward side by side with Qin Shijie.

"No, I'm just here. Qin Shijie stared at Luo Yiyi's figure with a hint of crampedness, "I just wanted to go to the doctor and saw you at the door." ”

Hearing everyone's footsteps, Luo Yiyi turned around unhurriedly, just lowered his head and didn't look at anyone, except for Qin Shijie and Jing Yue, Luo Yiyi, who was standing in the corner of the bedside wearing a nurse's uniform and a mask, did not attract the attention of Wen Wan and An Yiran, the eldest lady of the An family.

As soon as Jing Yue entered the door, she saw Luo Yiyi standing in a corner, she looked up at Luo Yiyi, her big eyes showed a trace of curiosity and amazement, although she couldn't see Luo Yiyi's full picture, but just looking at Luo Yiyi's low eyebrows, she actually felt that Luo Yiyi was a little better looking than An Yiran, who was the first lady in the capital.

An Yiran took Wen Wan's arm and approached the front of the hospital bed before letting go, in front of Wen Wan, she did not shy away from coming to the bed and sat down, and then reached out to hold Jing Zhichen's hand, and her beautiful and delicate facial features were dyed with a layer of gloom and misery.

Although Luo Yiyi lowered her head, she still easily captured the scene of An Yiran holding Jing Zhichen's hand, her brows furrowed slightly, her heart seemed to be poked by the tip of a needle, and something between pain and disgust arose in her heart, but what it was, she couldn't tell.

"Aunt, Chen has been in a coma for two months, since the current doctors can't make Chen wake up, why don't we invite a few more experts from abroad to try. An Yiran's voice was undisguised worry and distress.

Wen Wan stepped forward and patted An Yiran's arm, and comforted softly, "Yiran, if you think so, then you can invite a few experts from abroad to try." ”

"Sister nurse, why haven't I seen you before, are you new here?" After looking Luo Yiyi's whole body up and down, Jing Yue couldn't help but ask.

Hearing Jing Yue's voice, Wen Wan and An Yiran turned their eyes to Luo Yiyi who was standing not far from the head of the bed, and they also looked Luo Yiyi up and down, and they also felt very embarrassed.

"You're a new nurse?!" Wen Wan also asked with a hint of curiosity, her voice was elegant and elegant, and there was a hint of majesty, which is not something ordinary women can have.

Luo Yiyi knew that she had just cried so much, her eyes must be red and swollen, if she raised her head and looked at Wen Wan, Wen Wan would definitely see the problem immediately, so she couldn't help but not look up.

"Yes. Although he lowered his eyes and didn't look at Wen Wan, Luo Yiyi could feel the powerful aura on Wen Wan's body that could not be ignored.

"She came in to help Chen take her blood pressure. Qin Shijie immediately explained that he had actually been giving Luo Yiyi a look and asking her to leave quickly, but Luo Yiyi lowered his head and couldn't see it.

"Is Chen's blood pressure normal?" An Yiran's tone was obviously contemptuous and arrogant compared to what he had just said.

"It's not normal, it's low. Luo Yiyi replied with common sense, but he still lowered his head and didn't look at people.

An Yiran pursed the corners of his lips, and his eyes all fell back to Jing Zhichen's body.

Wen Wan sighed lightly, and before she could speak, Qin Shijie's voice sounded again, "Since you have finished measuring your blood pressure, then you can go out." ”

Fortunately, there was a blood pressure measuring instrument on the bedside table, and Luo Yiyi's words would not arouse Wen Wan's suspicions.

Luo Yiyi didn't speak, just glanced at Jing Zhichen and left the ward without any stopping, because she was afraid that if she continued to stay, Wen Wan would soon find out her abnormality, after all, she had promised Qin Shijie that before Jing Zhichen woke up, she didn't want to bring any unnecessary trouble to herself or Qin Shijie.

It's just that at the moment when Luo Yiyi turned to leave, everyone didn't notice that the index finger of Jing Zhichen's right hand on the other side was gently raised, and then slowly put it down.

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When Luo Yiyi returned to the hotel, it was already dark, her head was heavy, like a mess of paste, her stomach was empty, and she hadn't eaten all day, so after returning to the hotel, she walked directly to the restaurant on the fourth floor.

Because all that came to his mind were all kinds of pictures in the hospital today, Luo Yiyi didn't pay attention to the warning board at the door of the restaurant and walked straight into the restaurant, and the waiter saw Luo Yiyi, who walked in with a noble and cold temperament and half of her face covered by her long black hair, naturally didn't think much about it or looked at it and thought that she was the heroine tonight, and respectfully and carefully took Luo Yiyi to a great position by the window to sit down.

Luo Yiyi sat in front of the window and looked sideways at the bustling night scene outside, the whole person fell into a lonely silence, completely unaware that she was the only one sitting in the entire restaurant, but soon a handsome man with a slender and tall figure walked in with a large bouquet of bright fiery red roses.

"Ranran, you are finally willing to see me. ”

Seeing a large bouquet of roses that was suddenly handed to his eyes, Luo Yi looked back and saw the tall and straight figure of a man in front of him.

"Who are you?"

When the man saw Luo Yiyi, who turned his face sideways to reveal half of his small face, he suddenly realized that the person sitting in the position was not An Yiran who he wanted to see, but her back was exactly the same as An Yiran, and she also had long black hair that reached her waist, and she couldn't even tell him.