"Teacher Zhao, is your wound better?" Daiyu held a soup bucket in one hand and an umbrella dripping with water droplets in the other hand and put it on the plastic bucket rack by the door, and then slowly walked in from the door of the ward, "I just learned to make soup, bring it to you to try." ”

"Oh, thank you. The wound doesn't hurt that much. Braving the rain to bring soup to herself, Yizhuo looked at Daiyu's ruddy face, and a burst of warmth surged in her heart. Now that I see Leng Daiyu, Sister Lin's image is extremely clear, even the heartbeat when we meet has the same frequency, Yizhuo stretched out a hand and secretly covered her chest, why is this? He swallowed the phlegm in his throat with difficulty, and his Adam's apple surged up and down, and he asked, "Well, how is Luo Muzi?" ”

"She?" Daiyu put the chicken soup in her hand on the bedside table, moved the wooden chair in the room to the side of the bed, and sat down, "She's fine, the police station took her to record her confession and went home to rest, but those people have escaped." ”

"Oh, you, if you have time, go and enlighten her." The air was a little thin, and Yizhuo lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at Daiyu's eyes.

"Well, I will. She is also a poor person" Daiyu reached out to untie the leather band on the side of her ear, untied the wet long hair, and then stretched out two fingers, pressed her upper lip lightly, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her expression was very similar to Lin Daiyu.

"Sister Lin, you're here." Yi Zhuo, who was leaning on the head of the bed, his body was like an electric shock, he trembled, and his mind became in a trance, this smile, the faint melancholy between his eyebrows, if it wasn't his cheek, who would it be?

"You, what did you say?" Daiyu was stunned, he, he actually called himself Sister Lin, besides him, who else has such an infatuation? Who else has such a disgusting tone! Daiyu stretched out her hand to take the soup and retracted it.

"It's me, Sister Lin, I'm here." Since he has already said it, he simply gave it a try, Yizhuo's eyes were full of tears, and his blood was surging, and at this moment, he had forgotten everything in his heart except Daiyu.

He is really the negative person, that day he spent candles in the cave room, enjoyed all the pleasures of the world, and how many times I remembered, there was also a struggling Feng'er in the bleak wind and cold rain, stood up coldly, and looked at the person in front of him coldly: "Teacher Zhao must be sad and confused, just talking nonsense." ”

"Don't my sister understand, the flower mound on the deformed corner next to the peach blossoms on the side of the Qinfangzha Bridge in the Grand View Garden, you are sick for me, and I will ...... for you" Speaking of excitement, Yizhuo grabbed Daiyu's hand and held them in the palm of his hand, Daiyu was stunned for a while.

"Yizhuo," At this moment, the door opened, and Baochai appeared at the door with flowers in her hand......

"You, you!" Baochai's face turned pale with anger, she strode over and put the flowers in her hand, "Smack!" Throwing down between Daiyu and Yizhuo, Daiyu's body twisted, and quickly broke free of Yizhuo's hand.

"Smack!" A slap on Daiyu's face crisply, "At a young age, you actually seduced your brother-in-law, and I'm still looking for a reason to forgive you, you are really a lowly, nasty seed, you really deserve to be the daughter of a murderer, do some embarrassing things......"

"What do you say? I understand. Just as Baochai was about to slap her for the second time, Daiyu stretched out her hand and grabbed Baochai's hand steadily, her eyes were red, and she stared at Baochai, "Sister Bao, it's really you." Don't worry, this man is not uncommon, only you are his woman! Daiyu said, shook Baochai's arm hard, and walked out of the ward without looking back.

She is really Daiyu, my sister Lin! Yizhuo was so anxious that her body moved, "Oops! The wound was torn in pain, Daiyu's words, the voice was heard in my ears, Feng'er, how can I let you understand my heart......

No matter what, I will never fail her in this life! Here Yizhuo secretly made up his mind, but over there Baochai stared at Daiyu's distant back, gritting his teeth with hatred......