Fu Shihan raised his eyelids slightly, his gaze was cold, and his gaze was on Yezhen, who was standing motionless not far away.

Yezhen glanced at the girl who supported the man's body up, but was pressed back, and for a long time, his golden curls shook slightly, and he walked out without saying a word.

Zhai Ye turned around from the master's sudden operation.

Seeing Yezhen go out, he also followed.

Until the door of the room slammed.

Fu Shihan narrowed his eyes, staring at the girl who was pressed tightly in his arms, and for a moment, he lowered his head again.

Lausanne thought that he was about to come up again, so he hurriedly raised his hand directly to his mouth.

Fu Shihan was stunned for a moment, seeing the meaning of her action, his thin lips hooked slightly, "What is Sang Bao thinking?" ”

Lausanne looked at the corner of the man's lips steadily.

The expression on his face is usually cold, like her, he doesn't like to laugh, she hasn't seen him laugh much, at this moment he raised the corners of his lips slightly, it seems that there are a little more fireworks in the world, very good-looking.

Lausanne didn't move, and said directly: "Let me down." ”

She hadn't forgotten that the infusion needle in his hand had just been ripped off by him.

The man's dark eyes looked at the girl's slender body, "Don't let go." ”

"I'll take care of your hands for you."

Hearing this, Fu Shihan's cold face eased, and then helped the girl's body to get up.

Lausanne sat up straight, rediscovered another vein, and carefully inserted the needle.

Seeing the girl moving freely on the back of his hand, the man's voice was hoarse and asked, "Where did you learn it?" ”

Lausanne's face was calm: "I learned it from the hospital." ”

Actually, she hated this needle-like thing.

As for when I learned it, I already knew it many years ago.

Lausanne tidied up the thin quilt on his body again, and said in a low voice: "Put your hands away, don't touch them again, I'll go out for a while first." ”

When Fu Shihan heard this, he grabbed her wrist with one hand, "That man just now, what does Sang Bao have to do with him?" ”

Lausanne pursed his lips and looked directly into his eyes: "......"

The man's infusion of right hands did not move, and the other wide and slightly cool palm tightened a little, and his eyes were cold: "Say it or not." ”

She lowered her head, glanced at her wrist with fluttering eyes, and replied unhurriedly: "His name is Yezhen, and he is a friend." ”

Fu Shihan was silent for a few seconds, gradually let go of the girl's hand, and looked at the empty wrist: "What about the things in your hand?" ”

Lausanne put his hand in his pocket.

I touched what I was going to take, and after a few seconds, I took out the watch with a red strap and put it back on.

The man's cold face was indifferent, and he said in a deep voice: "Just for a while, not for too long." ”

"Okay."

With the man's permission, Lausanne came out of the room and closed the door softly.

……

Yezhen stood outside, biting a cigarette, holding a lighter and turning it on again and again, but there was no fire, and when he heard the sound of the door closing next to him, he glanced up at Lausanne.

He lowered his head again and handed the fire to the smoke.

"You can't smoke in the hospital."

Hearing the girl's words, Yezhen made a move, but finally didn't light it.

His voice was cool, "I have a grudge against him, you know. ”

Lausanne: "Yes, yes. ”

Yezhen tilted her head and stared at the cold look on her face, "Why are you with him?" ”

"......" Lausanne did not answer.

Yezhen looked at the girl's dark and clear eyes, regardless of whether she answered or not, she still continued to ask, "When did you get married?" ”