Chapter 86: I Walk to You, or You Walk to Me

Lin Xi once said that liking a person is like liking Mt. Fuji, you can see it, but you can't move it, what can you do to move a Mt. Fuji? The answer is that you can only walk over it by yourself.

Love is like this, if the other party is no longer around, and you still want to redeem it, there is always one or both parties who need to take the initiative to take that step.

Siwei didn't say anything immediately, but his eyes deepened.

Song Ju'an looked at her directly, his mind was unusually calm, and he was not half anxious.

After all, everything has been said about this, and I can only wait for her to reply.

After a long time, she suddenly lowered her head.

Song Ju'an was empty and helpless.

"Just this once. She finally spoke, looked up again, and whispered, "There will be no next time." ā€

There was an instant silence in the ward.

Song Ju'an froze, his eyes deepened, and he stared at her straight until he got a definite answer from her eyes.

His series of small reactions were all taken into Si Wei's eyes.

Somehow, I thought it was funny.

She endured it, and there was still a cold look on the surface: "It seems that you still can't guarantee it, so forget it." ā€

With that, she turned around and was about to leave.

As a result, she was directly buckled by the shoulders and brought back, one turned around, the arm behind her shoulder wrapped her forward, she stumbled two steps under her feet, and her body stumbled into his arms.

"Walk the talk. He said dryly.

Si Wei's chin rested on Song Ju'an's shoulder, and where he couldn't see, he smiled, his eyes flashing with brilliance.

However, before the pleasure of reuniting came up, with a muffled snort in his ears, Si Wei suddenly felt that his body sank, and it was the gravity of the man's half body that pressed down.

Surprised by the abnormality, Si Wei held his arms with both hands and slowly stood up straighter, "Did you pull the wound, do you want to call a doctor?"

Song Ju'an bit his chin, sweating on his forehead: "It's okay, help me go to the bed and sit for a while." ā€

Siwei listened as he was told, and carefully put his left arm behind his back, trying to avoid the wound.

As soon as he moved a step, the door was pushed open.

The two of them turned back in unison.

I saw Xu Heyan standing at the door in a white coat, and after half a second, he tilted his head slightly in confusion.

For the sudden incursion, Song Ju'an was not at ease at all, and the hand on the back of Si Wei's neck patted her on the shoulder.

Si Wei retracted his attention and slowly helped him to sit on the edge of the bed.

At this time, Xu Heyan came in, closed the door, and approached with his hands in his pockets.

Pretending to think, he said, "It doesn't seem like the time for I—I've come." ā€

Si Wei stood silently in front of the locker, staring at the ground with an impassive face.

Song Ju'an smiled, with a little ruffian in his casualness: "What is the wrong time, it seems that we are doing something unseemly and being bumped into by you." ā€

Xu Heyan shrugged, his gaze swept back and forth between the two of them.

To say that these three people have a tacit understanding, one doesn't ask, the other two don't explain, and they all know each other.

After a long time, Song Ju'an asked: "You are not here to check the ward, what else is going on?"

Xu Heyan snorted: "I'm going to get off work, I heard that you were injured, and a girl came with you, so I'll take a look." Speaking of which, he glanced at Si Wei, "It's not too early, I'm going to take Wei Wei back." ā€

As soon as the words fell, Si Wei raised his eyes and subconsciously looked at the man on the bed.

It just so happened that he was staring at her with a playful look in his eyes.

Briefly teasing lingering.

Si Weifei quickly opened his eyes and said lightly: "Then let's go." ā€

"Okay, oh! I just forgot to say, today is Dr. Xu to send us. ā€

Xu Heyan walked out with Si Wei, and before going out, he didn't forget to give the people inside a provocative look.

When the person left, Song Ju'an did not feel unhappy at all because of Xu Heyan's behavior, but felt comfortable all over.

Taking off his shoes, he lay on his side on the bed.

Recalling the scenes that happened in this room, I couldn't help but lick the corners of my mouth and laugh.

That knife is worth it!

——

Xu Yi sent people outside the community, Xu Heyan said goodbye to him, and watched the car drive away.

In Swei's opinion, their relationship doesn't seem to be making much progress.

Later, she also found an opportunity to ask Xu Heyan.

Her answer was that they were still in the stage of being friends, and Xu Yi had a cold temperament, but he was also very domineering, and he dominated everything.

As for Xu Heyan, he is not heartless for him, but he is not ready to accept a new relationship.

When she can completely put Zheng Zhi in her heart, she will consider the relationship with Xu Yi, which is also responsible for both parties.

At night, Siwei turned off the lights and lay in bed.

Unplug the charger and notice that your phone's breathing light is flashing. opens, it's a new message.

Song Ju'an: Did you go back?

Looking at the sending time, it was an hour ago.

After thinking about it, I still told him about the phone being out of battery.

I didn't have hope, but I didn't expect that five minutes later, he sent another one - tomorrow and Saturday, do you use overtime?

Very simple questions that can be answered in just two words.

Si Wei understood another aspect of what he meant, and hesitated slightly.

At the hospital, Song Ju'an flipped his phone up and down, a little bored.

Minutes passed, and the fuselage finally shook.

He clicked on it twice.

Swei: I'm going to go to the hospital tomorrow morning and see that little girl.

At first glance at this information, Song Ju'an was a little confused, but after thinking about it again, he understood.

I also think that it is time to go and see.

However, he meant to be selfish, and he believed that the girl should understand, but he just gave such a reply, which was obviously vetoed by him.

On both ends of the phone, everyone is to blame.

After watching the screen for a long time, Song Ju'an typed out a few words and sent: That's okay, good night.

Almost at the same time, a phrase popped up on the screen: Good night.

A very uncomfortable tacit understanding.

Sure enough, getting back together doesn't mean you can really go back to the past.

It will take a while for them to readjust to each other.

The next morning, Si Wei asked Xu Heyan about the ward where the child lived.

Stepping out of the elevator, she followed the rows of ward numbers, counting the order and it was almost there.

Suddenly, the figure froze.

I saw that on the row of seats in front of me, a person stood up and looked at her.

It's Song Ju'an.

Swei was a little uncertain at first.

"There's someone guarding inside, and I'll wait outside when you go in. He confessed.

Si Wei was silent for a moment, "I'll accompany you back to the ward in a while." ā€

"Okay. Song Ju'an responded happily, with a smile in his eyes.

Si Wei naturally saw it clearly, glanced over, and knocked sideways on the door.

Beside him, Song Ju'an leaned against the wall, tilting his head to watch her every move, his lips gently raised an arc.

His feelings were not wrong, and she still cared about him.

It was the hospital escort who came to open the door, and after Siwei showed his intention, he still didn't feel at ease to let them in.

After explaining two or three sentences, it still didn't work, and Si Wei also planned to give up.

At this time, I heard a low female voice in the room: "Sister nurse, I know them, let them in." ā€

Although he had prepared in advance, seeing the little girl's current appearance, Si Wei's heart still twitched.

She was lying on her side on the hospital bed, her back wrapped in bandages.

She was supposed to be alive and kicking at the age, but she could only lie stiffly, and even had to be helped by someone to turn over.

Siwei put the bouquet on the head of the bed and asked a few words of concern.

The girl was very optimistic, and said that it was okay to ask anything, but the eyes of her eyes were timid.

Although this fear did not stem from being afraid of her, it still made Swei overwhelmed.

Just as she was pondering how to resolve this, she heard it.

"Sister, I'm sorry......" The girl's eyes were red and she said in a trembling voice: "The reason why I took your money is because I want to go to a lawyer, I saw her on TV, and I heard that she is very good at lawsuits...... I searched for a lot of places, and I ran out of money, and I finally found the building where the lawyer worked, but ......"

At this point, the child began to weep bitterly.

Siwei was uncomfortable, but she also tried to control herself, comforting her with a voice that sounded calm.

"It's okay, my sister saw the note you left, so she wasn't angry at all. After a pause, he said: "No matter what happened in the past, it is not your fault, if you can't forget it for a while, you must let yourself live a sunny life." ā€

It's not just about the thousand, it's more.

As a child, she has experienced such big fluctuations in her life, and she needs such guidance even more.

Siwei stretched out his hand and patted her, silently comforting.

Gradually, the girl stopped crying, and asked again: "Sister, when you were outside the door, I seemed to hear a man's voice, since he came with you, why didn't he come in?"

Si Wei lowered his eyebrows, stroked the back of the girl's hand with his hand, and explained, "Uncle didn't come with me, he ...... It's a firefighter, I was injured on a mission last night, and I have to stay in the hospital for a few days, and I didn't come in because I was afraid of disturbing us and whispering. ā€

The girl nodded, and then smiled: "I also know a firefighter uncle, he saved me, and taught me what to do if the oil pan caught fire, they are all very good." ā€

Si Wei didn't speak, but showed a shallow smile.

Exiting the ward, Song Ju'an got up from his chair.

"How's the kid doing?" he asked.

Si Wei said as he walked: "It's okay now, the case should be tried in a few months, and that's when it's really difficult." ā€

Song Ju'an looked at the road ahead and nodded in agreement.

At this time, Si Wei turned his head to look at him, "She has a good impression of the profession of firefighter, if you went in just now, maybe she will be very happy." ā€

Song Ju'an also went to see her, hooking his lips: "I didn't know this in advance, besides, this kind of child will be more sensitive and fragile than ordinary people, in the end I am a man, and I am worried about stimulating her." ā€

Si Wei looked at his tough facial features, felt a feeling in his heart for a while, and after a while, turned his head away.

Just at the elevator entrance, she pressed the row key.

"I shouldn't be able to come to see you these days. ā€

After being quiet for a while, only Song Ju'an said, "It's okay, I'll be discharged from the hospital in three days." ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, the elevator arrived, and the two went in front and back.

When pressing the floor, both of them reached out at the same time and pointed to the same button, and their hands touched.

They subconsciously turned their heads to look at each other, and after a moment, Song Ju'an pressed down first, followed by the two of them at the same time, and stood up straight side by side.

Two stories apart, the atmosphere fell into awkwardness.

Until the elevator door opened again, Siwei stepped out first.

Drop him off at the door of the ward, and she'll be leaving.

But Song Ju'an refused to let her go so easily.

He said: "After four days in the hospital, at least one and a half months of vacation opportunities have been used up, don't you think it's a bit of a loss?"

Si Wei didn't seem to understand what he said, so he simply asked directly, "What do you mean?"

Song Ju'an seemed to think for a while, and then said, "Hug it." ā€

As he spoke, he opened his arms.

Si Wei was stunned on the spot, on the one hand, his words changed too quickly, and the two seemed to have nothing to do with each other, and on the other hand, he was still not used to doing these intimate acts with him.

After a year of separation, not only did they become separated, but they also became rusty with many things, including how they felt when they were together.

So, she stared at Song Ju'an and didn't move.

On the other hand, Song Ju'an didn't see any embarrassment at all, took a step forward, and took the initiative to take the person into his arms.

Si Wei stiffened, and his voice was very soft and deep in his ears.

"I said I want to start over, no matter how far you and me are now, I can cross it. ā€

If the lost love needs to be regained, then I will try to learn to do it.

There were other people in the hallway, and Siwei's face slowly warmed up, and his heart pounded because of his words.

She stared down at his shoulder, her arm slowly lifted, gently wrapping around his waist.

Feeling the touch on his waist, a faint smile appeared in Song Ju'an's eyes, and his voice was as deep as water: "Go back and send me a message." ā€

"Good. Swei continued to blush.

His arms were lowered and he squeezed her hand in hand.