Zhou Jingchuan's dark eyes were dark, he slowly took his eyes off Ji Shan's face, and only said calmly, It's okay, so he hugged her and left.

Ji Shan's consciousness was weak, and her cold body was tightly pressed against Zhou Jingchuan's burning chest, and she was like a well-fed cat, constantly shrinking into Zhou Jingchuan's arms.

……

Ji Shan slept all night, and in his dreams, all the darkness he had encountered.

She ran fast, trying to escape, but couldn't run away, until a low voice came out of her ears, like a bright light, breaking through the darkness and leading her out of the nightmare.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, Ji Shan's hand grabbed the sheets under him, exhaled heavily, and suddenly opened his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there is a white ceiling. Gradually, I woke up, and my nasal passages were filled with the smell of disinfectant water.

She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, sat up slowly with her arms propped up, and then realized that she was in the hospital.

Wandering around, Ji Shan didn't let go of every corner of the ward, but no matter how he looked, he didn't see anyone else.

The silent and cold ward, except for the sound of ticking infusions, there was no sound.

Ji Shan sat on the hospital bed, staring at the white sky in the early morning, and his eyes suddenly became a little astringent.

It's herself again.

With a bitter smile, Ji Shan pulled her lips self-deprecatingly, what was she expecting?

"Ugly, stupid, big stupid!" A gap opened in the window of the ward, and a red, yellow and green parrot rushed in, with a pointed red beak, pecked Ji Shan's shoulder, and when Ji Shan reacted, it flew around Ji Shan's head, making a sharp scream.

How could Ji Shan not know who this was? It's just that she was not in the mood to mess around with it now, so she glanced at it and withdrew her gaze lightly.

Seeing that Ji Shan ignored it, Miss Xuan simply stepped on the top of Ji Shan's head. Waiting for Ji Shan to raise his hand to catch it, it flew down and flew around in front of Ji Shan, making noise, repeating repeatedly, "Stupid, big stupid." ”

Ji Shan is not a cowardly person, but his mood was suddenly low this morning, and now he is still being bullied by this stinky bird, and suddenly, there is a grievance in his chest. Her eyes were red, and she glanced at them and lowered her head again.

The voice of the young lady's chirping gradually faded down, and after a while, it was silent. Ji Shan knew that this parrot was very spiritual, and when he didn't hear it, he thought it was angry, and when he looked up, there was no even a shadow of a bird in the house.

Ji Shanxin said cautiously.

Unexpectedly, the 'stinky bird' flew in through the crack in the window again, and a red rose was held in the red mouth, the petals were fresh, and the crystal clear dew was rolling on it. Immediately after, Ji Shan felt a little cold in his ears.

pinned the rose to Ji Shan's ear, and when it was finished, it flew in front of Ji Shan, shaking its head and looking like it was begging for praise.

Ji Shan's heart suddenly softened, she sneered, raised her hand and gently rubbed the top of her hairy head twice, "You're going to become a sperm." ”

One person and one bird, there is some harmony.

When Zhou Jingchuan came out of the small kitchen, he saw Ji Shan's eyebrows and eyes crooked, smiling.

Miss Curly felt Zhou Jingchuan's presence in advance of Ji Shan, and it flew to Zhou Jingchuan as if it had taken off the reins, and stepped on his shoulder quietly.

Ji Shan followed the curling flight trajectory and looked over, and collided with Zhou Jingchuan's calm gaze.

He was still in a white shirt and black trousers, his expression was cold and indifferent, the only difference was probably that he rolled up his sleeves to reveal his wheat-colored skin.

"Have you seen enough?"

When Ji Shan heard this, he hurriedly raised his head. I don't know when, Zhou Jingchuan stood beside her bed, a stone's throw away, the fresh aroma of shower gel on his body accompanied by his unique hormone taste, penetrated into Ji Shan's nasal cavity, inexplicably reassuring.

Ji Shan's heart jumped, he raised his head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, "Yesterday, did you bring me to the hospital?"

Ji Shan laughed, revealing a pat of white teeth, and his eyes were filled with mist, which was more energetic than the morning sun outside. Zhou Jingchuan twisted his brows, looked away, and said coldly, "Girls should smile without showing their teeth." ”

After that, he didn't pay attention to Ji Shan, cleaned up the counter briefly, and went back to the small kitchen. When he came back, he stood in front of Ji Shan with a small dark blue porcelain bowl in his hand, and handed it to Ji Shan, "Ginger soup, cold ward, pregnant women can drink." ”

In a nutshell, it's an explanation.

The warm porcelain cup was spreading heat in an orderly manner, Ji Shan's palms were hot, maybe ten fingers were connected to her heart, and her heart was also hot.

Lifting the small porcelain cover, a mist filled in front of Ji Shan's eyes. When the moisture gradually dissipates, the contents of the porcelain cup are clear at a glance. On the dark red soup, there are two red dates floating, and ginger shreds can be faintly seen at the bottom of the cup.

Ji Shan's tears fell into the bowl with a click.

Since she was a child, except for her deceased mother, no one has ever made ginger juice for her, and no one has accompanied her when she is in trouble.

Afraid that Zhou Jingchuan would think she was hypocritical, Ji Shan hurriedly wiped away her tears, raised her head and drank ginger juice. When the mood was almost recovered, she secretly glanced at Zhou Jingchuan, who was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine very seriously, his face was calm, and his forehead was scattered, and the small dim light above his head shone on his face, showing that he was extremely gentle.

Ji Shan heard the sound of his heartbeat clearly, thump, very quickly.