In the evening, Song Youran woke up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The sharp pain in her leg made her forehead break out in a cold sweat, and she let out a moan of pain.

Ye Qingfan, who was sitting next to the hospital bed, was dripping blood, and he asked with concern: "Leisurely, where does it hurt?" ”

Song Youran saw Ye Qingfan's anxious affection, and squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

The more she was like this, the more distressed Ye Qingfan felt and felt guilty. "I'm sorry leisurely, it's all because I didn't protect you."

Song Youran comforted: "Don't say that, I don't blame you." She wanted to blame herself, she was still careless about Ruan Feifei, but she didn't expect her to be stubborn and vicious.

But Song Youran was afraid that Ye Qingfan would be impulsive, so he concealed that Ruan Feifei pushed the props and deliberately hurt her is an inside story.

Song Youran slowly adapted to the pain. This is her attending physician who came to inquire about the situation.

Song Youran asked the doctor, "Doctor, how long will it take for me to get better?" ”

The doctor said, "It will take 100 days to break your muscles and bones, and you will have to stay in bed for a month." Fortunately, all that fell was an iron frame. However, a solid steel pipe hit your right leg, and you have a slight fracture and need to rest. ”

Song Youran smiled bitterly: "How can I take care of you now?" ”

Ye Qingfan was sad for a while and almost cried. He fumbled and held Song Youran's hand, "Although I can't see it, I can take care of you, believe me." ”

Song Youran cheered up and smiled: "I'm fine, I'll be fine soon." ”

The attending physician on the side reminded with black lines on his face: "You have to pay attention, although there is no major problem, you have multiple bruises on your body." We must recuperate well, and we must not be reckless. ”

Ye Qingfan didn't know how to express his distress, pity and remorse at the moment, so he could only stroke Song Youran's slender hand over and over again.

Hearing the news, more and more entertainment reporters rushed outside the hospital, and the director team arranged for Ye Qingfan to leave through the exclusive channel.

Ye Qingfan disagreed: "I will be where I am." ”

Song Youran smiled bitterly and persuaded him: "Qingfan, you go back to your residence first, I'm fine, aren't there nurses in the hospital." ”

Ye Qingfan was resolute and wanted to stay in the hospital. I was at a loss for a while.

In the end, Song Youran spoke: "Anyway, I'm fine, it's not impossible to be discharged from the hospital now, just let the nurse go to the hotel when you change the dressing." I'll go back with you. ”

The assistant of the director's team immediately answered: "That's really good, I'll arrange it now." "They don't care about Song Youran's life or death, and now there is news hype at this time, so the popularity of this movie will become higher and higher.

Ye Qingfan looked displeased, but there was no better way, he didn't want to leave Song Youran at the same time.

Under the arrangement of the staff, Ye Qingfan and Song Youran escaped the waiting reporter and returned to the hotel. Ye Qingfan asked the medical staff to place Song Youran, who was unable to move spiritually, in the master bedroom of the suite.

The little nurse in her early twenties looked envious, Ye Qingfan was a male star she had liked since college, and she felt very happy in close contact. Song Youran was able to sleep in the master bedroom of the male god, which was something she never dared to dream of in her life.

After everyone else left, it was already eleven o'clock at night.

Ye Qingfan asked with concern: "Leisurely, do you feel better?" Are you hungry now? ”

Song Youran leaned on the head of the bed with her upper body and looked at Ye Qingfan, he was wearing the uniform of the crew, he was still so handsome, her mood was much better, and even the pain in various parts of her body was not so painful.

But she did get hungry. At this time, Song Youran also heard Ye Qingfan's stomach screaming. She smiled: "We're all hungry, let's order two takeouts from the hotel restaurant!" ”

Ye Qingfan promised again and again: "Okay." ”

But he couldn't see, and making a phone call was a difficult thing. Ye Qingfan blamed himself: "I can't see with these eyes, so I can't take care of you." “

Song Youran said: "Don't say that, you can't see it, my leg is injured, the two of us have to support each other and take care of each other!" ”

Hearing the words "support each other and take care of each other", Ye Qingfan's heart rippled with a deep sense of happiness. It was as if I heard the vows of the wedding couple exchanging wedding rings at the wedding: no matter whether they are poor or rich, whether they are sick or healthy, they will never leave them...

Under the guidance of Song Youran, Ye Qingfan successfully dialed the phone of the hotel restaurant.

After dinner, the two of them were silent, Ye Qingfan wanted to do something to divert Song Youran's attention, and her pain was relieved. But what could he do?

After Song Youran was full, she was a little sleepy, and she yawned again and again. Ye Qingfan thought, it's good to be able to fall asleep, and if you fall asleep, you won't feel pain.

Ye Qingfan said: "Leisurely, sleep well, you hold my neck, and I will help you lie down." ”

Song Youran said obediently: "Okay." "Like a good daughter who listens to her father.

Ye Qingfan cautiously walked to the side of the bed and leaned over, while Song Youran also carefully hugged his neck. Their breath slowly sprayed on each other's bare skin, tickling.

Ye Qingfan was a little absent-minded, he really wanted to kiss Song Youran now!

Ye Qingfan held Song Youran's upper body and slowly moved down until he flattened her. Gently asked: "Is this okay leisurely, if there is anything uncomfortable, you must tell me!" ”

Song Youran nodded: "It's just right now, thank you Qingfan." ”

Ye Qingfan looked displeased: "Why do you still say thank you to me." ”

Song Youran laughed at himself twice and said, "I know, you should rest early." Then you yourself carefully walk to the side bed. Cover yourself with a quilt at night! ”

Ye Qingfan nodded: "Don't worry, now you are my eyes, and I am your legs." I'll listen to you obediently, but I want to wait until you're asleep before I leave, or I'll not worry. If it weren't for the fear that he wouldn't see Song Youran, Ye Qingfan really wanted the two of them to sleep in the same bed.

Song Youran knew that Ye Qingfan would definitely wait for her to fall asleep before leaving. simply stopped persuading him, and said obediently: "Okay, you must go to sleep when I fall asleep." ”

After a while, the sound of Song Youran's even breathing sounded in his ears. Ye Qingfan thought, she was probably very tired! He couldn't bear it, Song Youran really suffered too much to stay by his side.

Perhaps, it was a bad decision to let her stay with her in the first place. "Now, it's not me who can take care of Youran, but An Jingyu!"

Ye Qingfan was shaken, he was wondering whether to send Song Youran back to An Jingyu. He would rather give up the beauty of his stay in exchange for her peace and happiness.

Ye Qingfan, who had a messy mind and a tangled heart, was pulled back to reality by Song Youran's moaning because of the pain. His heart hurts, it really hurts, watching his beloved woman suffer, it's like piercing his heart with the tip of a knife, his heart is dripping blood.

Ye Qingfan leaned over, groped his hand, and gently covered Song Youran's face. In her sleep she was asleep and miserable. But he could not share in it.

Song Youran's painful moans were a kind of Ling Chi for Ye Qingfan. He carefully found her lips, covered them gently, and sucked with all the tenderness she had, and she was no longer in pain, and her breathing was much smoother, as if she had fallen into a quieter sleep.

Although Ye Qingfan couldn't wait to be with Song Youran in the twilight and twilight, day by day, he was reluctant to let her suffer. Maybe sending her back to An Jingyu's side now is the best choice.

His eyes were full of reluctance.