twilight

The alternate doctors at the hospital began to leave work, and everyone was ready to get ready before work, and Yumi didn't leave, just to take better care of Xue'er for herself.

Sitting strictly on the edge of the bed and looking at Xue'er's goose egg face that had just been removed by the nurse, there was no lack of temperament in the childish face, the fair skin looked very soft, the high nose bridge, the eyelashes were like a doll, long and dense, and the slightly pale thin lips were a little dry.

Strictly reached out and took out a cotton swab and dipped it in some water, light the thin lips, the water overflowed the corners of his mouth, and strictly stretched out his slender fingers to sweep the sharp chin of the blood and gently wipe off the drop of water. Strict hand did not leave there, but gently slid to Xue'er's cheek and gently rubbed his thumb against Xue'er's pale cheek, "Why are you so strong, why do you bear everything for them, why don't you tell the truth selfishly?" Strict eyes were full of distress and reluctance; "Before this battle started, you have already injured yourself like this, so how are you going to continue in the future?" Strictly looked at the blood in front of him deeply, his eyes blinked lightly, and his eyes were red. Suddenly heard footsteps outside, strictly still gently tucked the corners of the quilt for the blood and then stood up, with the tenderness in his eyes as cold as normal, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window waiting for the people to come in.

Yumi hurried to the hospital after finishing the follow-up work, and Mickey was going to come with her, but Yumi didn't allow it. Yumi pushed open the door of the ward hard, anxious. As soon as he entered the door, he looked at Yan standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and then his eyes were looking at the hospital bed, and Xue'er was lying on the bed with a pale face, and Yumi's eyes flickered slightly, revealing a touch of distress. Then he went straight to Strict, "How's it going, has the fever subsided?" Yumi asked with some concern.

With a cold face, his eyes were still looking out of the window, and he said faintly: "The fever has subsided, the wound is a little inflamed, and the person is still very weak." ”

Yumi breathed a sigh of relief, and stood side by side with the same strict as she looked out the window, "This girl is very resilient, and she is already like this, but she is still stiff." Yumi suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Yan with a tentative tone and said, "Second brother, you say, what is she insisting on?"

Pondered rigorously for a while, "My own heart." ”

"Kokoro?" Yumi shook her head in confusion.

"Did she approach me as if she didn't know me?" Yumi asked Andy again.

Strict turned his head to look at Yumi, "What is she doing when she approaches you? Which onion are you?" Strict looked at Yumi's narcissistic face with some disdain, he knew that everything in the blood was okay to approach him.

Yumi was indignant, and her voice was a little excited, "Are you my second brother? Are you born to my mother? Are we related by blood?"

Strictly turned around and continued to look out the window, and said lightly, "Yes." "It's kind of answering Yumi's question, but it's like sighing something.

Although Yumi doesn't have too many scheming, but he always has a question in his heart that he wants to ask: "Second brother, do you like her?"

Strict sighed lightly, a little secretly hurt himself, "For her, it is to pity, it is to protect, and it is also to make up for it......" Strictly knows that the stakes are so that he can only do this, and he will only hurt her even more. Strictly knows Yan Haotian's temper, if he disobeys him, he will do everything he can to retaliate, at that time, Xue'er's situation will be unimaginable.

Yumi squinted at the strict side face in confusion, and the lines were a little soft, "As long as you mention her, you will be very gentle, is it difficult that you like what it is?"

Strictly said with some self-deprecation: "Am I worthy?"

Yumi's brows furrowed even deeper, he didn't understand what was going on with strictness, "Second brother, are you okay, is something going on?"

Strictly silent, Yumi's puzzled eyes were full of suspicion, his eyes flowed between blood and strictness, he couldn't understand why the second brother didn't admit that he liked Michelle, then why he was so caring for Michelle?

The two of them fell silent, the blood on the bed breathing weakly, listening to their conversation, in fact, he had woken up as soon as Yumi entered the door. She also stayed away from strictness, only when this was a regret that her fate was incomplete, and she was the one who warmed herself when she needed it most. For Yan Haotian, someone must repay this debt, he has made all the preparations, Yan Haotian is only a transformation in his life for himself, he Yan Haotian will only make himself stronger and stronger, and he will not be weak......

The two men stood one and the other leaned on the chair to guard themselves like that, and the two burning eyes were really uncomfortable. Forget it, I don't want to pretend anymore, if I continue to pretend, I'm afraid I'm going to be seen through.

Xue'er simply opened his hazy sleepy eyes, blinked lightly, and then looked at everything in front of him.

Seeing that Xue'er woke up, the two big men stepped forward at the same time, and Xue'er gradually saw everything in front of him clearly, and then his eyes flowed between Strict and Yumi, and they all had a faint smile on their faces.

"Wake up," Yan leaned forward, his eyes a little concerned.

"I'm in the hospital?" asked Xue'er knowingly.

"Yes, you're in the hospital, you have a fever. "Strict and always reluctant to be fierce to her, because as long as I see her, I always feel distressed. But every time she appeared in front of her, she was either injured or injured, just thinking about how she could make her heal, even if she couldn't heal, she had to help her minimize the pain.