Gu Wei tried hard to see something in her eyes, but found that her eyes were only like a pool of stagnant water.

Si Fang turned around without nostalgia, as if he didn't care about the retention in his eyes at all.

"Wait." He took her hand, and the sudden resistance forced her to stop, but she had no intention of looking back at him.

"Say it again, you really don't know me?"

Si Wei didn't speak, and the nurse on the side immediately stepped forward to pull Gu Wei's hand holding Si Wei, and said with a tough attitude: "You are harassing like this, do you want to transfer from the security room to the police station?" ”

Gu Wei didn't say a word, didn't defend anything, just looked at Si Wei fixedly.

She rubbed her wrist that was being dragged painfully, and said lightly: "I don't know you, you recognize the wrong person." ”

He retracted his gaze, sneered, and his tone gradually returned to calm: "If you really don't know me, then you should ask who I am, instead of denying it all the time." ”

Instead of panicking as he imagined, she said in the same tone, "I'm just answering your questions, whatever you want." ”

When the words landed, Si Wei walked forward without any attachment, and Gu Wei just stayed in place, and there was no longer any action to hold back.

One walked resolutely, and the other's arrogance could not allow him to speak again.

A miss can be said to be excusable, but what about a missed miss again and again? It's always a question of who's going to be.

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The doctor said that if nothing happens, he is expected to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, but he will come back regularly for reexamination.

And tomorrow is precisely the day when Jiang Yihuai enters the closed base to participate in the talent show.

A bouquet of misty flowers, a bowl of steaming sweet porridge, and a teenager in a black and white plaid coat.

In the ward, which was close to noon, the light and shadow were floating just right.

Jiang Yihuai sat on the edge of the hospital bed, patiently peeling apples for Si Fang.

"I'm going to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, why do I need an infusion?" Si Fang complained quietly and gently tugged at the infusion tube.

He smiled shallowly, as if he liked the way the person in front of him regained his vitality little by little.

"The college entrance examination voluntary application is almost over, how are you filling in?" He asked, neatly peeling the peel.

Si Wei leaned heavily on the soft pillow behind him, and said a little deflated: "That's it, where else can I go if I have such a little point?" ”

He raised his hand and shoved a piece of apple into her mouth, and said with a slight force, "What's wrong with your score?" There are still tens of thousands of candidates in the city who are not as good as you, don't think about it, do you hear?"

Si Fang bit the apple and nodded like pounding garlic.

Jiang Yihuai smiled with satisfaction, took out a white porcelain plate from the table next to him, and cut apples into it.

"What about you? Communication University of China? ”

"Hmm." He nodded, looked up at her, reached out and poked her bulging cheeks, and smiled, "My first choice, and disobey the adjustment." ”

Si Fang gave him a thumbs up and said cooperatively, "Great! ”

Because her range of movement was too large, the slightly longer bangs fell from the side and blocked her eyes, making her a little itchy, and she wanted to get it back in place, but someone took the lead.

"My hair has grown a lot..."Jiang Yihuai muttered in a low voice, as if he had thought of something, and looked at her with shiny eyes.

"Shall I cut your hair for you?"