Choi so-young fell asleep deeply, still holding Song Jong-hyuk's hand in her dreams. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Jong-hyuk made a slight effort and didn't pull it out, so he raised his other hand and held Su-young's hand instead.

He got up, leaned close to the head of the bed, and quietly stared at Cui Xiuying's face.

With a round face, with some baby fat, it looks as cute as an apple. The big eyes were closed, and under the eyelids, the eyeballs occasionally turned uneasily, as if they had not yet been relieved from the fear of the car accident. But the smile on his lips never disappeared.

Reaching out and brushing aside the strands of so-young's hair scattered on her cheeks, Song Jong-hyuk unconsciously touched so-young's face. The warm touch sobered him up.

Looking at the gauze on so-young's forehead wrapped around the wound, Song Jong-hyuk felt a pain in his heart, rubbing the back of so-young's hand with the needle and slender fingers.

Yin Hye-mei, who had already been a little eaten on the side, couldn't help but want to step forward, but was dragged by Cui Xiuzhen.

Yoon Hye-mi was dragged to a halt, turned her head, and looked at Choi so-jin dissatisfiedly and strangely.

Choi so-jin ignored Yoon Hye-mi's gaze. She was standing on the side, looking at Choi so-young and Song Jong-hyuk, who were quietly snuggling together at the moment, as beautiful as a pictorial, and the expression on her face was a little suddenly enlightened and moved.

"Song Jong-hyuk xi?" After a long time, Choi so-jin's call brought Song Jong-hyuk back to his senses. He took advantage of the moment he turned his head, wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and looked at Cui Xiuzhen blankly.

"Uh, what's the matter?"

"Xiuying's drip has been dropped." Choi so-jin's voice was filled with a little smile, which made Song Jong-hyuk, who had completely recovered his spirits, blush. As if he had been burned, he quickly let go of Xiuying's hand, which had been clenching.

Yin Huimei, who had been a little unable to hold back for a long time, came over and pushed the wheelchair back.

"Oppa, I can't see it, do you and Cui Xiuying xi, do you know each other? It looks so intimate! Yoon Hye-mi lowered her head and whispered in Song Jong-hyuk's ear.

The scented hair brushed the side of Song Jong-hyuk's face, making him feel the urge to sneeze. However, the gnashing of teeth in Yin Hye-mei's voice made him tremble and forcibly endure it.

Going to die...... If the child is provoked...... Definitely, it will die......

Choi so-jin, who was standing on the side, wanted to open her mouth to say something, but when she caught a glimpse of Song Jong-hyuk's overwhelmed face, she hesitated for a moment, but she stopped her movements for the time being, ready to listen to what Song Jong-hyuk would explain.

"Well, this, this, I can explain it, I really ...... Hey, Emi, ......"

Song Jong-hyuk's forehead was slightly sweaty, and he didn't know how to prevaricate. Having lost his memory, he wanted to say that he didn't know, but after thinking about his performance just now, he felt that such a statement was really not convincing. I don't know how to respond.

"Where?" Choi so-jin's voice interjected: "Let's talk about it, I also want to know what is the relationship between Song Jong-hyuk Xi and Wuli so-young?" ”

Song Jong-hyuk couldn't come up when he opened his mouth, but Yoon Hye-mi narrowed her eyes, stood in front of Song Jong-hyuk, and stopped Choi so-jin's inquiring gaze.

"Dr. Song was seriously injured in a car accident and is now in a state of amnesia, so I'm afraid he can't answer Cui Xiuzhenxi's question."

“…… I'm sorry, I was rude. ”

"Ah, it's okay, Cui Xiuzhenxi, you don't have to apologize." Song Jong-hyuk hurriedly supported Choi so-jin, who was bowing.

There was an awkward silence.

"Actually, I should roughly guess who Song Jonghyuk is you?" Cui Xiuzhen pulled the hair in her ears and said embarrassedly.

"Really?" Song Jong-hyuk's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Choi so-jin with a little shock.

I thought that it would be difficult to recover the memories I lost, but I didn't expect that only a few days later, there was an unexpected joy.

"In fact, if I'm not mistaken, Song Jong Hyuk Xi and Wuli Xiuying, two people, should be lovers." Choi so-jin turned her head and carefully observed Song Jong-hyuk's reaction.

“…… Buy Dueon right. Before Song Jong-hyuk could react, Yoon Hye-mi had already shouted out in shock.

Turning his head to look at Choi so-young on the bed, Song Jong-hyuk didn't feel much surprised.

This child is indeed himself, a very close person.

However, if you talk about your girlfriend, you still don't have much real feeling.

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The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the glass, creating a brilliant array of colours. Yoon Hye-mi has left the ward to go on rounds.

Before leaving, Yoon Hye-mi wanted to send Song Jong-hyuk back to the hospital room, but he insisted on staying and fulfilling his promise to Choi so-young - not to go anywhere until she woke up. In desperation, Yoon Hye-mi could only ask Choi so-jin to help take care of her temporarily, and she left in a hurry.

Song Jong-hyuk leaned his wheelchair against Choi so-young's bed, re-held Choi so-young's hand, and smiled sweetly while staring at the woman on the bed no matter how much he looked at it.

Choi so-jin came in from outside the door and saw that Song Jong-hyuk had been moving for a long time, and said with some amusement: "Song Jong-hyuk xi? Xiuying won't fly away, you better take care of yourself first, after all, you have just undergone surgery, and your body is still in the recovery period, don't be too tired. Before Nurse Yin left, she gave a thousand instructions. ”

Song Jong-hyuk whispered without raising his head: "It's okay, I've rested enough in bed these days." I'd better guard her. ”

Cui Xiuzhen shook her head helplessly: "It's up to you." Song Jong-hyuk, you can help me take care of so-young first. She had a bad stomach and I went to the nurse to ask about the precautions for eating. ”

Song Jong-hyuk had time to turn around and watch Choi so-jin leave: "Okay, so-jin Nuna." ”

Only Song Jong-hyuk and Choi so-young were left in the ward, and the atmosphere became a little awkward. Song Jong-hyuk looked at Choi so-young's sleeping face carefully, and had a strange feeling in his heart.

Is that what my girlfriend is?

Song Jong-hyuk felt as if he was in a dream, and everything he had experienced throughout the afternoon was churning in his mind, giving him a sense of ephemeration in a dream.

Do you hate her? Song Jong-hyuk asked himself.

No, of course not.

Why?

Because, because it's pretty, hehe.

So what is the reason for this strange feeling?

yes, because of what? Song Jong-hyuk was at a loss.

"Uh-huh~" There was a muffled snort in her nose, Choi so-young blinked her eyes, and finally woke up, and saw Song Jong-hyuk sitting at the head of the bed, she closed her eyes and turned her head, muttering: "Still dreaming......"

"Uh," Song Jong-hyuk, who was still in a daze, was unprepared for Choi so-young to wake up suddenly, and when he came back to his senses, he looked very nervous at the moment: "That, are you awake?" ”

"Do you want to drink water? I, I'll pour you water. Song Jong-hyuk hurriedly pushed the wheelchair and came to the bedside table to pour water.

“…… Jonghyuk oppa, is it really you? Choi so-young looked at Song Jong-hyuk's side face blankly, and big tears quickly oozed from her eyes.

Song Jong-hyuk listened to the whispering sobs coming from behind him, stopped his movements, turned around, and looked at Choi so-young.

He suddenly calmed down, no longer nervous, and a strange voice in his heart prompted him.

Stretched out his hand to caress Cui Xiuying's face, and said gently: "Ma Jiayo, it's me, your male ticket, Song Jong-hyuk." ”

"What, what? Male, Male Ticket??? ”