Bo Yang held her hand and put it to his lips and kissed it gently.

He never asked about the details of that time, probably because he didn't want Lin Xi to recall the thrilling time, and now she is very fragile. He couldn't bear it.

No matter what, the big thing has to wait for Lin Xi's situation to improve. In fact, Lin Xi really couldn't think about it anymore, at that time she was also hit more or less in the head, and she didn't have a slight concussion.

What's more, she was in shock later due to an injury to her viscera, and her memories of that time were originally vague fragments, which were not real enough.

Yao Jiayun and Jian chased Xiao Xun to pick him up from his hospital room, but they never came. It's not that there's anything wrong with Xiao Xun, it's that Jian Chai feels that he needs to leave a little time for Bo Yang and Lin Xi to be alone.

Boom. There was the sound of the tip of the pencil's nose scratching the paper, very hard, almost gurgling, and then with a click, the tip of the pencil broke.

Lin Xun raised his eyes and looked at Yao Jiayun, "Sister Yun, so what do you mean...... What do you mean......"

Lin Xun bit his lip hard, his eyes were red, "My sister not only needs surgery for internal organ injuries, but also needs surgery for broken arms...... She's pregnant, and because of the high dose of anesthesia for these surgeries, she can't have this baby?"

Yao Jiayun nodded lightly, looking at Xiao Xun's red eyes, she was a little distressed, "Yes, after all, Lin Xi's body is important, and the most important thing is that she can get better, child...... I can have it again. Xiao Xun, don't be sad, your sister will only be more sad when she sees you sad. ”

"Hmm. Lin Xun responded softly, hanging his head silently, as if he was silently accepting these things.

But after a while, the young man, who had always been silent and quiet, rarely had emotional ups and downs on his face, and his eyes that rarely had emotional ups and downs, filled with fierce emotions that were difficult to contain.

With a sharp slam, he threw out the clipboard holder in his hand that he had used as a drawing board.

The plastic clip was slammed against the wall and then to the floor, with clear cracks in the plastic clip.

On Lin Xun's face, calm is the most usual color. At this moment, such excitement was extraordinary, Yao Jiayun was startled, and exclaimed, "Xiao Xun, calm down!"

Lin Xun took a deep breath, his breath was a little trembling, his fingers clutched the pencil tightly, and with a click, the wooden pencil broke in two between his fingers, and the edge of the burr pierced his fingers, oozing small beads of scarlet blood.

He took a deep breath before he calmed down and asked in a low voice, "When can I go see my sister?"

He previously agreed with Jian Chai's statement that his sister and Brother Bo Yang could have time alone, but after listening to Yao Jiayun's account of Lin Xi's situation, Lin Xun couldn't sit still.

Originally, Yao Jiayun thought that letting Bo Yang and Lin Xi be alone would give them some time to be alone. But at this moment, thinking about this teenager whose emotions have not been obvious since he was a child, and there are basically no ups and downs.

Yao Jiayun was not very relieved about the excited emotional state just now, and felt that it was better to let this child meet Lin Xi.

"Let's go now. Jian Chai obviously has a tacit understanding with Yao Jiayun, and he also feels that Lin Xun's emotions need to meet Lin Xi to be relieved.

Lin Xun couldn't even wait for Jian Chai to push the wheelchair over, so he got out of bed and put on his shoes, and Jian Chai didn't force him to use a wheelchair.

The three of them walked to Lin Xi's hospital room together.

Lin Xun was holding a cracked clip in his hand, and a few pieces of sketch paper were sandwiched between them.

To say that this teenager is really not high in emotional intelligence because of social difficulties, it stands to reason that the degree of control over emotions should not be very good.

But at the moment when he walked into the ward, the burrs that had not yet fallen from Lin Xun's previous emotions subsided in an instant.

His face was as calm as ever, and he walked from the outer hall into the inner ward.

Lin Xi was lying on the bed, unable to move, with many tubes attached to her body, including a drainage tube, which was directly pierced into her abdominal cavity, so she couldn't move at all.

When they came in through the door, Lin Xi could only turn his neck and eyes hard and look towards the door.

"Xiao Xun!" Lin Xi hurriedly called him, and when he saw that his younger brother's head was wrapped in a circle of gauze, and it was also covered with a fixed net bag, and the whole head looked like a pomelo packaged for sale.

Lin Xi's heart hurt.

Lin Xun walked to her bedside, "Sister!"

"Are you feeling better?" Lin Xun asked eagerly, with burning eyes.

"Sister is fine. Lin Xi moved his fingers slightly, and Lin Xun reached out and carefully held her hand.

"It's you, does the wound on your head hurt?" Lin Xi frowned, his eyes were distressed.

Lin Xun was very calm, and shook his head gently, "It doesn't hurt, the sensory nerves of the scalp are not rich, don't you know more about medicine than me?"

Of course, Lin Xi knew that this was the case, but if he cared, he was chaotic, and this matter fell on his own people, so he couldn't use theoretical knowledge to convince himself.

"That's good, that's good......" Lin Xi nodded lightly.

Lin Xun gently rubbed her fingers, "You hurt a lot more than me, so don't worry about me." ”

"If you don't worry, it's all because of me that you're hurt. Lin Xi looked at the white gauze and net pocket on Xiao Xun's head, how to look at it and feel dazzling.

So he looked away, and saw the clip he was holding in one hand, and saw the drawing paper on it, "What did you draw?"

Bo Yang stretched out his hand and took the clip in Xiao Xun's hand, and saw a full five face sketches. He flipped through them one by one and looked at the portraits of the five faces on the paper.

Bo Yang gritted his teeth and looked at the five Xiao Xiang, his nails pinching out marks in the corners of the papers.

took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at Lin Xun, "Well done!"

Lin Xi raised her hand and took the five pieces of drawing paper, she knew her brother's ability, that terrible memory and ability to restore images, so she somewhat guessed what these five paintings were.

But her pupils constricted when she made eye contact with the portrait on the paper, and the five faces evoked her scattered memories.

It was as if for a moment the memory had returned to the underground parking lot, how the five fierce men walked up, how they spoke badly, and how they did it......

It was as if scenes were flashing back in my mind, those scattered memories that I couldn't even pick up for a while, when I saw these portraits, I instantly replayed them in my mind.

It seemed to ring in her ears again the content of the person who heard the phone call, no, or she couldn't remember the exact content, but the name of the person on the other end of the phone when he called, Lin Xi had clearly remembered it at this moment.

Lin Xi's lips moved slightly, and he muttered three words, "Miss Lu." ”