After Xu Sanglutian arrived home, he collapsed on his small bed, and his mind was full of Ruan Qing's appearance just now.

It seems that she is not doing very well, although she framed herself, but they used to be so close. No matter what her purpose was, at least she really felt the warmth at the beginning. And the disgust now is also a real disgust.

Xu Sangluan closed his eyes and lay on the bed, still a little reluctant in his heart. She also sincerely hoped that Ruan Qing could live well, but she finally went in the wrong direction and pushed both of them away.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Sangtian finally fell asleep in a period of thought. This night, she had a lot of dreams about Ruan Qing. The good, the bad, the good, the evil. intertwined, and finally condensed into a picture of Ruan Qing's expressionless face pushing her off the cliff.

Xu Sangtian shed a lot of tears in his sleep this night.

When the morning sun sprinkled on the earth, Xu Sangtian's rooftop hut also poured into a warm warm yellow. Xu Sangtian stretched and sat up from the bed.

The warm sunlight spread on her face, casting a faint halo on her beautiful cheeks, making her softer and warmer. Xu Santian smiled sweetly at the sunshine, it was another beautiful day.

Get up and put on makeup, go to the hospital to see if President Xie is awake, and then she will start looking for a part-time job, she can't be idle like this.

When I arrived at the hospital, it was quiet in the ward. Xie Jinsong is still lying on the hospital bed, but he didn't get any more intravenous drips today. Xie Jinxiao seemed to have slept here last night, and now he is still sleeping soundly on the accompanying bed. Xu Sangtian turned up the temperature of the air conditioner and covered Xie Jinxiao with a quilt.

Xie Jinxiao woke up the moment Xu Sangtian covered him with a quilt, and muttered: "Xiao Tiantian, if my brother wakes up or smells the wind and calls me." Xu Sangtian said hello and sat down in front of Xie Jinsong's bed.

It's been three days, even a weak little girl should wake up! Xu Santian saw that Xie Jinxiao was sleeping soundly, and there was no one in the VIP ward area, so she dared to reach out and poke Xie Jinsong's handsome cheek.

With a slight poke of his fingers, his cheeks instantly sunken into a small dimple. Xu Sangtian laughed secretly like a cat that had stolen food. I didn't expect President Xie's skin to be quite good, smooth and Q-bomb. She also had a sweet dimple on her cheek when she laughed, filled with sweet orange soda.

If Xie Jinsong's fans knew that she was poking Xie Jinsong's face now, it was estimated that one person could drown her with a mouthful of spittle.

Just when she was secretly laughing, Xie Jinsong, who had been lying on the hospital bed for three days, finally opened his eyes.

His eyelashes fluttered, and his eyes slowly lifted. As if he hadn't yet adapted to the intense light, he closed his eyes again. This small action was naturally not discovered by Xu Sangtian, who was still immersed in his fantasies.

When Xu Sangtian dared to poke Xie Jinsong's cheek again, Xie Jinsong suddenly opened his eyes. The obsidian-like eyes fell on Xu Sangtian's face like the turn of the stars, and collided with Xu Sangtian's surprised and panicked gaze.

Time seemed to have stopped, Xu Sangtian looked at Xie Jinsong blankly, and didn't notice that his finger was still poking at Xie Jinsong's cheek.

Xie Jinsong looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, frowned invisibly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You, have you poked enough?" His voice was deep and hoarse, and his vocal cords, which had not been moistened for a long time, were still a little rustling, but there was another demagogic charm.

Xu Sangtian seemed to have been pricked by a needle, and suddenly withdrew his hand. A suspicious flush suddenly crept up on a beautiful and bewitching face.