It seemed that she felt Wen Gu and Song Xingchen's somewhat depressed looks, and the little nurse had no choice but to gently apologize, "I'm sorry, I'm new here, so I'm not very proficient" Her voice became lower and lower as she went back, almost to the point that she couldn't hear it.

Wen frowned, raised his eyes and looked over, sure enough, it was a little girl who had just walked out of society not long ago, and her voice was also timid, with a few tears under her eyes, giving people a feeling of pity.

It stands to reason that most people should feel distressed when they see it, but they don't.

Because there are too many such people around her, especially the girl's gaze, it reminds her of Xiaotu and Hu Siyu, both of whom are full of grievances at every turn.

I don't like it.

But he didn't mean to say anything, his eyes lightly fell on Song Xingchen's hand that he couldn't bear to look at, paused, and then spoke, "Then go and call a skilled person over." She didn't mean to target it, but the little girl's technique was a little intoxicating.

Song Xingchen's physical condition already worried her, but she couldn't afford to toss like this.

Fortunately, the little girl was also a sensible person, and she didn't say much, so she called a skilled doctor and took care of the wound in three or two times.

After confirming that Song Xingchen's wound did not have much impact, he breathed a sigh of relief.

All of a sudden, there were only two of them left in the ward.

Song Xingchen was still silent, but his face was much better.

Wen was also slightly relieved, and his frowning brows were loosened.

Because of the circulation of air. The smell of disinfectant in the room has really been reduced a lot, not far away, but not close, you can see Song Xingchen's pale and almost transparent face. I couldn't help but shake my head, and after a long while, I said softly, "Why didn't you say it earlier." Naturally, it was the little nurse.

Song Xingchen just glanced at her, he would say that he didn't know, otherwise what a good reason, no need to use it in vain.

As for why he wanted to avoid the little nurse, Song Xingchen said. He just did it subconsciously, and he didn't want to get too close to other women, which was too bad.

He hated it.

When I saw Song Xingchen, he was still so speechless. I was a little more worried in my heart, and after thinking about it, I still instructed a few words, "Be careful in the future, it's okay to eat fruit and ask someone else to help you cut it." Don't bleed. "It's just a matter of concern. But Song Xingchen had a new plan.

Yes, Wen Gu can't deal with bleeding wounds, so his injuries are too worthless, think about it, and get some bruises or bruises in the future.

Unexpectedly, he Song Xingchen actually came to this point.

A touch of self-deprecation crossed Song Xingchen's eyes, and it quickly disappeared.

Wen didn't observe Song Xingchen's expression very carefully, and of course he didn't know such a moment. chatted with Song Xingchen for a while, and then remembered what Su Qihua had said. I made an excuse and prepared to leave.

"So be it, you take care of your illness." Wen Gu blinked, left a word for Song Xingchen, and planned to leave.

Song Xingchen raised his head suddenly.

Leave so soon?

He moved his arm, there was a little more difficult look on his face, and there was a bit of a different feeling in his voice, but he couldn't describe it, "Is there anything urgent?" ”

Song Xingchen thought of Su Qihua first, last time it was because of Su Qihua, so he left very early, is it still this time?

Wen Gu subconsciously shook his head, but received Song Xingchen's somewhat hurt gaze, and then smiled awkwardly, "But I made an appointment with someone else before." This other person naturally refers to Su Qihua.

Really!

Song Xingchen sighed low in his heart, but his face was still the same, and after looking at it for a long time, he said lightly, "Go ahead." He knew the character of Wen Shu, and if he had to keep Wen Shu, he would be dissatisfied with her.

Forget it, it's better to meet each other, right?

Song Xingchen closed his eyes and forced himself to learn to be content, but when he thought that a certain person and man could not be with Wen all the time, he felt very blocked in his heart.

Obviously, he and Wen have known each other for more than ten years, and they have waited for her for more than ten years, how could they let another man take the lead.

Is it because Su Qihua is an editor, so the two are happy when they sell cute?

Song Xingchen said that he was very puzzled by this, he could also be an editor or something, it was still his company, Su Qihua was just a small editor, how much future could he have.

Song Xingchen immediately wanted to ask about his history, and then gave up.

Now the reason why Wen Su came to see him, but because he thought he didn't know, so he came to appease him, if the matter is broken, Wen Gu will never come again, what can I do?

Wen Gu only saw Song Xingchen's eyebrows furrowed, and he seemed to be displeased, but Song Xingchen has had a lot of melancholy days since he was a child, and he would come over to talk to her as soon as he met him, so if Song Xingchen never planned to say it, Wen Xingchen would never ask.

Just assum, I don't know anything.

I pushed the door and closed it again when I went out.

Song Xingchen opened his eyes at this time, and there was a complicated and difficult feeling under his eyes, as if he was trapped by something.

He first sighed lowly, and then took advantage of the time when there was no one, and said slightly, with a bit of desolation, "Sure enough, he is heavier?" ”――

It was only after leaving the hospital that Wen remembered to promise Su Qihua to call.

Flattened his mouth, took out his mobile phone from his bag, and was quickly connected as soon as he dialed it out.

"Okay?" Su Qihua's faint voice still came from the other end, as if everything was in his hands, and there was no room for the slightest suspicion.

I hummed for a while, and then I heard the voice on the other end of the phone, as if it was in a place where there were many people, and the background music was a square dancing apple.

How do you feel so familiar?

Su Qihua knew that Wen Gu still noticed something, smiled slightly, and didn't speak, just sat quietly in the car, holding the steering wheel in his hand, and the light under his eyes was like a meteor, dazzling.

He was looking at Wen Su without blinking for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth didn't even think to hide it.

After thinking about it for a while, his eyes wandered around, and there was no shadow of Su Qihua at all.

However, she felt that Su Qihua was in this place!

Su Qihua couldn't help but smile when he saw that Wen was still confused, pressed the horn, and listened to Wen Gu in front of his car.

Wen turned around at this time, his eyes inadvertently drifted to Su Qihua's face, and then he was stunned, looking incredulous.

Fortunately, Su Qihua has long been accustomed to this expression of reminiscence, and now it is not strange. (To be continued.) )