readx;?????? Jiang Yijie came to Xi Jingmo's room, and just sat down in the cleaned room, she watched him come over with a medicine box, and his face was not very good. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What are you doing with a medicine box?" Jiang Yijie looked at him, "Are you injured?" ”

"If I don't do anything to anyone, how can I get hurt?" Xi Jingmo sat on the sofa, "My little brother, there's really no way to take him." ”

"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Yijie had a bad premonition.

"He didn't know why, he locked himself in the office alone, didn't see anyone, and refused to even change the doctor's dressing, no, the doctor asked me to change his dressing." Xi Jingmo had a sideways face and a wicked smile, "I can see his sad appearance again, do you think even the heavens are helping me?" ”

"Bad taste!" Jiang Yijie clenched her fists, "Do you hate Xi Moyuan so much?" ”

"I don't hate it, I like it!" Xi Jingmo sighed, "To some extent, I love his lonely appearance." ”

Jiang Yijie held back her anger, "Then why don't you go and give him medicine?" ”

"I'm going to wait," Xi Jingmo chuckled, "The doctor said that his injury is on the shoulder, if he doesn't change the dressing on time, the wound will be infected, and once infected, his entire arm will likely be amputated!" ”

"What did you say!?" Jiang Yijie stood up suddenly!

"Think about it, what kind of experience it would be for the little brother, who is arrogant and has lost his arm, to look at his broken body every day?"

"Shut up!" Jiang Yijie picked up the medicine box on the side, "Put away your evil thoughts, he will be fine!" With that, he turned and left.

Xi Jingmo looked at her back as she left, and a smug smile slanted at the corner of her lips.

He's a master of love, can't he still handle this thing?

Jiang Yijie took the medicine box, walked to the door of the office, kicked the door open, and then walked in with the secretary stunned, and kicked the door shut again!

Hearing the voice, Xi Moyuan raised his head, but found that it was Jiang Yijie!

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Yijie walked over, swept aside the document he was reading, then put the medicine box on the table and opened it, "Come and take the medicine!" ”

The cold voice did not seem to carry any emotion.

"No, I'm ......"

"Either take off your clothes yourself, or I'll help you, which one do you choose?" A tough voice with no room for negotiation.

Xi Moyuan knew that she had always been the most stubborn, so she took off her clothes.

His body is not as thin as it looks on the outside, so weak and can't help the wind, he has all the muscles he should have, and it is perfect, even full of tension, showing the charm of a man everywhere.

It's just a horrible wound on the shoulder, and it doesn't make people care about anything else.

Some of them were infected, and the wounds were red and swollen all around, which showed that he was not only uncooperative with the treatment.

Seeing his indifferent face, Jiang Yijie got angry, he was always indifferent like a piece of ice, as if he didn't care about anyone, so what about himself? Doesn't he even care about himself?

"Xi Moyuan!" Jiang Yijie held back her anger and tried her best to make her voice cold, "You are in your world, what is the most important thing?" ”

This question......

Xi Moyuan turned his head to look at her.

I don't know.

In the past, he felt that it was his family, the relatives around him, so no matter what he did, he always considered their interests first, and when they were in trouble, he tried his best to help solve it, although he felt that they were all too strong to seem to need him, but he still wanted to do something for them.

But now, the family is living a peaceful and happy life, and he is really not needed.

So, what is the most important thing for him?

Country?

But the affairs of the country, he will always solve them easily, and he has no friends, as if there is nothing in his life.

Every time, the reason why he takes care of Xi Jingmo so much is because he finally has something to do, so he is so concerned?

"Why don't you answer?" Jiang Yijie looked at him blankly, and felt a little heartache.

How has he come over the years?

A person who suffers from loneliness and loneliness, but he doesn't know who he wants to cherish, who he wants to protect, he just works repeatedly every day, year after year, in such a monotonous world for so long.

No one disturbed his peace, and no one comforted his loneliness, so he allowed himself to sink into it, day after day.

"I don't know," Xi Moyuan replied lightly, "I haven't thought about these useless things for a long time. ”

"And what do you think about every day?"

"A major national event."

"......" Jiang Yijie no longer paid attention to him, lowered his head, and concentrated on giving him medicine.

The potion touched the wound, it hurt, and Xi Moyuan only frowned and endured, not letting himself make any sound, although it hurt, but he was a man, and he had to endure this pain.

"Do you have to think about these questions?" Half a ring, Xi Moyuan asked Jiang Yijie.

"What?" Jiang Yijie was thinking about other things, and didn't react for a while.

"What you just asked," Xi Moyuan asked lightly, "the question about who is the most important." ”

“…… It's not ......" Originally, she wanted to despise him, but his current expression made her really not know how to react, like a very diligent student, asking questions.

Didn't Xi Moyuan have his own ideas when he was a child? How did it become a piece of wood now?

"Now, I only have myself, so I don't know what to care about," Xi Moyuan said calmly, "All the people I want to cherish are gone, they all have their own peaceful lives, and I don't need to worry about it, so I can't care anymore." ”

"What about yourself?" Jiang Yijie held back the sourness in her heart and asked, "You can care about yourself." ”

"Me?" Xi Moyuan smiled, "What do you care about?" ”

He never cared about himself, what did he care about?

"You ......" Jiang Yijie wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't say anything, only bandaged Xi Moyuan's wounds.

"Xiao Jie," the voice was very soft, "you ......" both hands, subconsciously clenched into fists.

"What?"

"You really like Jing Mo, that's why you're with him, it's not for other reasons, is it?" Xi Moyuan said in a hoarse voice, but he still asked this sentence.

"For what reason?"

...... "yes, for what reason?"

But they didn't know each other before, wouldn't it feel rushed to be together so soon? They don't even know each other, do they? Jiang Yijie is so invested in her feelings, but Jingmo is very casual, so she ......

"Haven't you already blessed us?"