Chapter 63: The Sick Meal Is Good (2)

"It's nothing, I just think we still have to keep our distance from each other, your behavior just now has been a little too much. ”

Han Yao's almost indifferent words widened the distance between them, but at the same time, it also made Tang Weixi's fiery heart half cold,

"Han Yao, do you really want to keep such a distance from me?"

Do you really want to refuse my concern for you, do you really want to extinguish one of my hearts that has not yet been delivered?

Han Yao nodded, his eyes were alienated,

"Tang Weixi, it's impossible between us, we ??????"

"Da Yaozi!"

Zhu Junyang's shout came from the door, and then a figure ran in, Tang Weixi was pushed back two steps by her, and looked at Han Yao steadily,

Zhu Junyang stepped forward and grabbed Han Yao's shoulders and looked her up and down, "Da Yaozi, how are you?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Tang Weixi with a hostile expression,

"This man didn't do anything to you, you said, if he moves a finger of you, I'll cut him!"

A smile tugged at the corner of Han Yao's mouth, and he grabbed Zhu Junyang's hand holding her,

"Okay, don't be nervous, I'm fine, he didn't do anything to me. ”

Tang Weixi looked at the female soldier on the side of the hospital bed who was angry at him, and glanced at Han Yao lightly,

"I'll go first, you take care of it. ”

Tang Weixi strode out of the door of the ward, his back was straight, and his body seemed to be covered with something called loneliness, which inexplicably made Han Yao's eyes sour.

Putting away the discomfort in his heart, Han Yao shifted his gaze to Zhu Junyang's body, looking at her sweaty appearance,

"What are you doing, why is your hair wet?"

Zhu Junyang sat down on the chair next to the hospital bed, took off the hat on his head, and wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve.

"It's not that He Xiaoling is worried about it!

Zhu Junyang's vague words, and the uncomfortable expression on Zhang Lanxiao's face made Han Yao decisively smell a trace of abnormal smell,

"Did you match up with the instructor?"

Han Yao really guessed the cause of the incident at once, and directly poked Zhu Junyang's face changed, and he simply collapsed on the chair.

"He Xiaoling won't let me look at you here, I asked her for leave, and she still didn't agree, isn't it too unkind? She said that I don't train seriously, and I was not convinced, so I replied, if she agrees to my leave to look at you, there will be no such things!"

Han Yao listened, stretched out his finger and poked Zhu Junyang's head,

"Pig, I said it's good for you to find something less, but it's you who suffers!"

Han Yao was still a little tired, took the pillow behind her waist, put it away, and lay down again, she hadn't recovered from the previous nightmare, and her spirit was still a little weak, now she could only lie on the bed and look at Zhu Junyang who was dissatisfied, the smile on the corner of her mouth was faint, and it was very quiet.

"But, I'm worried about you, I can't see you, I don't know your situation, I can't let go of my heart hanging, you don't know, when I see you floating there on the sea, how scared I am, I have never seen you like this, you have always been indifferent, leisurely, capable, and tenacious in my heart, you are like that, I have never seen it, in my opinion, it should not appear in you. ”