The doctor turned his head to look at Zou Zichen, "Mr. Zou, I see that she is very sober, and she should be frightened, so she will be a little excited for a while." ”

Zou Zichen glanced at me and replied, "Let's do a full-body examination for her." ”

"I don't want it, I'm going back." I lifted the quilt and sat up, my movements were so violent that my head was a little dizzy.

"Lie down for me, or ...... I'll touch you. Zou Zichen threatened.

I was in a stalemate with him, and finally sat down obediently.

"That...... Mr. Zou, let's go out and talk. The doctor glanced at me a little unnaturally and motioned for Zou Zichen to take a step to speak.

Zou Zichen looked at me very uneasily, turned around and walked out.

After the doctor went out with Zou Zichen, the nurse retreated and stayed away from me.

I stroked my chest, tried to relax as much as I could, picked up the bedside glass, and drank it dry in one gulp.

Then I glanced at the nurse who was about to move to the door, and smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not delirious yet." ”

The nurse smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, then you lie down first, and I'll ...... Rounds. With that, he slipped out.

I sneered.

When Zou Zichen came in again, his face was a little solemn, and his eyes became complicated when he looked at me.

"I want to go back, I don't want to stay in the hospital." I pleaded softly.

I hate hospitals.

"No, you vomited a lot yesterday, and the doctor suspected it was a concussion." Zou Zichen walked over and sat on the side of the bed.

I instinctively flinched back.

All my small movements were caught in his eyes, and his eyes were gloomy and a little helpless.

"I threw up." I asked, it turned out that it was not a dream. No wonder doctors thought it was a concussion reaction.

"Well, and vomited a lot." He said.

I bowed my head in contemplation.

Zou Zichen's eyes scrutinized my face seriously, as if he wanted to cut open my skull to see if I was still normal.

I didn't have to look up to know he was looking at me, and suddenly asked, "Do you think I'm mentally problematic?" ”

"What about yourself?" He didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"I'm fine, I just don't want to be touched." I said.

Zou Zichen frowned, "Can't I either?" ”

I looked up at him and said, "Give me two days, it'll be fine." ”

Zou Zichen's eyes flashed with a trace of emotion that I couldn't see, his eyes changed from mild to indifferent when he looked at me, and suddenly asked: "You have been married to Meng Chengyang for a year, and you are still a virgin, is it because of this?" ”

I lowered my eyes in a panic.

"Are you hiding something from me, or is there something different about you?" His tone turned cold.

I bit my lip, and my hand under the quilt clenched the sheets.

Seeing that I didn't say a word, he said sharply: "A normal person will not even ...... normal touch."

"Yes, I'm a monster, I don't even let people touch my hands until I meet you, and if I am touched, I will feel very disgusted, disgusting and want to vomit. You are the only exception. I roared excitedly, and then panted with wide eyes and confronted him, and there was a moment of shock and sympathy in his eyes, which made my heart like a pinprick, and my eyes were slowly becoming warmer, until a layer of fog appeared in my eyes.

The moment he roared, the whole person seemed to be relaxed, and tears poured out uncontrollably, as if the embankment had burst, and he couldn't stop.

Zou Zichen looked ashamed, reached out to hug me, and was waved away by me.

"Don't touch me, I'm a monster." I cried bitterly.

"You're a monster, and I haven't seen your three heads and six shoulders." He tried to caress me to hold my hand, but I dodged him, and he moved closer to me and said, "This is a cleanliness fetish at best." "Then you have to hug me.

"Zou Zichen, didn't you understand what I said," I wiped my tears and glared at him, "If you dare to touch me, I'll spit it out to you......"

He showed me by his actions how much he disdained my threats.

Directly gagged me.

My eyes widened in astonishment.

He also had his eyes open, and we could all see ourselves in each other's pupils, and I was stunned, he was absolutely not.

He sucked heavily on my lips twice, and then let go of me, his eyebrows full of smiles, "Didn't you just say it, I'll touch you, it's no problem." The tone was so smug and domineering, and his eyes were shining brightly, bright and dazzling, making it impossible to look directly, "Look, isn't it okay." ”

I stared at him in a daze, my body still a little stiff and trembling, but ...... There was no nausea or discomfort.

How can this man be like this, always so domineering and willful.

"You're not afraid I'll spit in your mouth." Looking at his smug look, I was a little annoyed. His peculiarity should not have been said just now.

Also, how can he, a busy man, have time to serve me here? You're saying that I'm just his "qingren", and there's no need for him to take care of it himself?

He restrained his smile and became serious, "Does your father know about your situation?" ”

"I know a little bit, but I don't know how bad I am, they all think I'm clean." I'll tell you the truth.

His eyes shrank slightly.

I asked softly, "Can I go home now?" Reaching out and grabbing his sleeve, "I really don't like hospitals." ”

He raised his eyes, and sighed lightly with a rare tenderness in his eyes, "You wait here, I'll go through the discharge procedures." ”

"Great...... "I was excited and touched the bag on my forehead.

Zou Zichen pursed his lips and took away the hand I was going to touch the bag, "I'm not very smart, but now I hit such a big bag, I guess I'm a little stupid." He said it with a bad feeling, and sighed: "Fortunately, the anti-collision airbag in your car was opened in time, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable." ”

"By the way, how do you know I'm in a car accident." I wondered.

At this time, there was two knocks on the door.

"Come in." Zou Zichen didn't look back, his eyes checked the big bag on my forehead.

A man in black pushed the door and entered, apologizing to me very respectfully, "Mr. Zou, the driver of the soothing brain soup has sent it." ”

Belch...... Soothing the nerves and tonifying the brain.

"Put it on the table. Also, after a while, the hospital will go to work, and I will go through the discharge procedures. Zou Zichen commanded.

"Okay." The man put the thermos bucket in his hand on the table and withdrew.

The man was dressed in a professional black suit, like a bodyguard.

I looked at the man in black who had disappeared in the doorway, stunned, as if I had missed something.

"We'll go back after the soup." Zou Zichen got up and went to pour me soup.

"What did that guy do?" I asked, confused.

"Why, I'm interested in my bodyguard." A certain man teased.

I sighed, I couldn't help but glance at him, he is not a national leader, what kind of bodyguard do he deserve...... I suddenly remembered that the man just now had hit him when I ran out of the supermarket.

Belch...... Zou Zichen secretly let people follow me?

No wonder he would know I was in a car accident.

The sweetness in my heart instantly became bitter.

"This soothing brain soup, I made people stay up with high ginseng for a night, I heard that it is especially brain tonic," he smiled in his eyes, and gently blew the heat in the small bowl, and carefully brought it to me, "It smells good." ”

I looked at him and didn't speak. It's just that the love thread under the eyes has been retracted.

"You taste it," he said, scooping a spoonful of soup and bringing it to my mouth.

I dodged faintly, "I'll do it myself." ”

His gaze set off a wave, "I rarely have the leisure to be a good "qingren", you really don't give face." ”

"No matter how good "qingren" is, it is just "qingren", and it will never be on the stage." I burst out of my mouth in a mocking tone.

Zou Zichen's face was instantly gloomy, and he shouted: "It seems that you are not only sick, but also have brain disorders." ”

The atmosphere became oppressive.

I hung my head and didn't speak.

He put the soup bowl on the cabinet next to the hospital bed and said coldly, "I'll let the driver take you back later." When the words fell, he turned and left.

It was a very warm atmosphere, and I was shattered by my words.

My chest felt like something was chogging up, and it was uncomfortably swollen. My head hurts.

I turned my head and saw that the bowl of soothing brain soup was still steaming. I stretched out my hand and held it up, no matter what he thought, as long as I kept my heart, there was nothing to fear, because I had nothing to lose but my heart.

But can I keep it?

I scooped up a spoonful of soup and took a sip, it was fragrant and delicious. I drank it one by one, and the rich broth in my mouth was mellow, but my heart was never so sour.

I don't know if the soothing soup has worked, I'm a little sleepy again, outside, it's already bright, but it's not even seven o'clock. I put the bowl back on the cupboard. He slipped and lay down again. After a while, I fell asleep.

When I went back to sleep, my head was very heavy, and I felt like I was in a car and was being held in my arms by a person.

With this awareness, I instantly opened my eyes, and it was Zou Zichen's tired and tired face.

Isn't he gone, how did he come back?

His eyes were closed, his brow furrowed slightly, and the undersides of his eyes were bruised. He looked tired, how could he have slept well on that little couch last night.

I lay in the back seat, my upper body resting in the crook of his arms, his hands firmly wrapped around my waist.

The doctor said I was in a coma for two days, so when did he get to the hospital? You won't be with me for two days and two nights at the doctor, right?

Why is he being so nice to me?

Suddenly, the hand around his waist tightened, and he held me close to him, holding me in his arms, as if he were holding a child.

I was a little uncomfortable with him, and I couldn't help but struggle.

His eyelids moved, slowly opened, and he looked down at me in confusion.

At this time, the car happened to stop.

"Mr. Zou, it's here." The driver shouted in the front seat.

I'm going to get up from his arms, and I don't want his hand around my waist to be gone.

"Here we are," I said.

He didn't seem to be relieved, and it took a while before he let go of me, and said lightly: "You go up, I still have to go back to the company." ”

I got up and couldn't help but glance at him, he was tired like that, and he had to go back to the company, which was really hard.

"Oh," I took the bag he handed me and got out of the car. As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Sister Chen standing at the door of the apartment waiting, and when she saw me, she was busy helping me.

Zou Zichen's car quickly drove out of the gate of the community.

I feel an inexplicable loss in my heart.