Jiang Jiu smiled at him, "Go back quickly, and come to see me when you're better...... Actually, I'm fine here, you don't have to rush here. ”

"......" Wen Xili pursed his lips, glanced at her, and muttered, "Stupid." He rubbed her hair and kneaded ginger wine's long hair into a chicken nest, then he stood up contentedly and raised his chin to her, "Let's go." ”

Jiang Jiu sat on the bed, looked at him with a smile, and nodded.

From Wen Xili's point of view, Jiang Jiu's appearance looks very well-behaved.

His heart moved slightly, he lowered his head, and under the gaze of everyone, he suddenly kissed ginger wine on the lips.

Then with his hands in his pockets, Shi Shiran left with the doctor.

Everyone tacitly glanced at Wen Xili and Jiang Jiu with a smile, and then left with Wen Xili.

The head nurse came over, straightened the quilt for Jiang Jiu, and said earnestly: "I know that your husband and wife have a good relationship, but your husband's physical fitness is not suitable for going out and walking around now, can you remember to persuade him......"

Ginger Wine interrupted her, "I see. You go out. ”

"......" The head nurse was silent, she was also a human spirit, and she heard the unusual coldness in Ginger Wine's words, and a pair of eyes wandered to look at Ginger Wine's expression. She hesitated for a moment and explained to her, "I'm also good for your husband, don't be angry......"

"I said, you can go out." Ginger wine accentuated the tone.

"......" The head nurse's eyes widened, she glanced at Jiang Jiu, didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly walked out of the ward.

The patients who live here are not ordinary patients, they are either rich or expensive, they can't afford to provoke them, and she also has this kind of look.

After driving the people away, Jiang Jiu finally couldn't help it, and she collapsed on the bed and curled up.

Cold sweat poured down instantly, and the pain she endured could no longer be hidden at this moment, she shivered, and her face turned pale.

It hurts.

It hurts.

It hurts.

The position of the heart is like someone stabbed it.

She was convulsed in pain, curled up under the covers, unable to bear it.

Jiang Jiu lifted the quilt and looked around the room, like a headless fly, and she even cast her eyes on the open window.

At this moment, she finally understood why Jiang Caiwei wanted to jump off the building.

It turns out that pain can really drive a person crazy! As long as you can be liberated, you can do anything.

She forcefully withdrew her gaze from the windowsill, and then curled up weakly, covering her heart, her eyebrows furrowed, trembling all over, and biting her lip tightly.

Ling Zihan ......

She grinded the man's name with the roots of her teeth.

At this moment, she wanted to pick up the knife, rush into the police station, and stab him to death with her own hands.

*

"Wine."

Zhao Juan probed the little head with the head of the ball.

Jiang Jiu's eyes did not lift from the screen, but only responded lightly: "What's wrong?" ”

"Xili just came to see you, huh?" Zhao Juan blinked, "How are you feeling now?" ”

"What?" Jiang Jiu smiled lightly, raised his eyes to look at Zhao Juanjuan's face, and flicked his finger on her forehead, "He is not in good health, why did you let him come over, now his attending doctor is going to treat him." ”

Zhao Juan observed Jiang Jiu's expression, then whispered "Hmm", turned his head and glanced at Chi Ye, who was leaning on the edge of the doorrail with his hands around his chest not far away, the man looked at Jiang Jiu, his expression was faint, but he could see that his expression was serious and slightly serious.

"He's coming to see you," Zhao Juan dragged out his voice, milky, "Such a rare thing, how can I be embarrassed to stop it?" ”

Jiang Jiu's gaze fell back on the computer screen, and his tone was light: "Then you can hurt him." ”

Zhao Juanjuan snorted and blinked: "What's the matter, it's distressing?" ”

Ginger wine's hand tapping on the keyboard paused slightly.

But it's really "distressing".

She said lightly: "If you're okay, don't disturb my office." I still have a bunch of emails that I haven't processed. ”

Zhao Juan blinked her eyes, looking at Jiang Jiu's expression, her face was a little strange, but she still obediently withdrew her gaze and walked to the door, "Then Ah Ye and I won't bother you." - What would you like to eat at night? ”

"Let's make porridge." Jiang Jiu didn't raise his gaze, "I don't have much appetite." ”

"Then I'll bring you preserved egg and lean porridge." Zhao Juanjuan's voice was sweet, he glanced at the ginger wine a few times, and pulled Chi Ye out.

After the others left, ginger wine's tapping on the keyboard slowly stopped.

She looked at her face reflected on the computer screen, her gaze slightly deep.

In the past few days, I'm afraid it really scared her two friends.

Jiang Jiu sighed softly, stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and closed his eyes a little tiredly.

*

At the door, Zhao Curly pursed his rosy lips, and his little face was contemplative.

"She ...... wine," Zhao Juanjuan whispered, "She's okay, right?" ”

Jiang Jiu didn't mention Wen Xili, she and Chi Ye both thought that it was Jiang Jiu who was escaping reality, and she subconsciously didn't want to know about Wen Xili's injury.

Because, her instinct is afraid.

Now that Wen Xili himself had come to see her in person, she knew that Wen Xili was fine, so there was no need to be afraid.

It's just that Jiang Jiu is a person, probably due to her growth environment, she is rarely willing to show her true thoughts in front of others, Wen Xili was calm as usual during her hospitalization, and Wen Xili was also calm after she came, and she couldn't see any changes before and after.

Zhao Juanjuan was worried.

Is it really good for her to hold on like this?

Chi Ye looked out the window, and his tone was calmer than Zhao Juanjuan.

"If she wants us to get along with her like we used to, let's do the same." Chi Ye said softly, "What we can do for her has never been as much as she has done for us." There has always been only one person who can help her. As long as that person is willing to serve her a snack, she'll be fine. ”

These words made the relationship between ginger wine and them clear.

None of them were the saviors of ginger wine from beginning to end......

The princess is waiting for the prince to return, and they can't relieve her loneliness.

"......" Zhao Juanjuan quieted down, she stood not far away, looking at Chi Ye's face.

In his memory, the young man's cold and clear face has grown into the cold outline of a mature man, but his heart is still soft and clean, desperately guarding the princess who does not belong to him.

Knowing that ginger wine will never like him, is it worth it to love her?

If the relationship can be used, it is not worth even estimating, it is too cheap.

Jiang Jiu disappeared, and Chi Ye was tortured, no less than Wen Xili.

But every time, it's just a little bit less.

It was always Winciley who found her before he did.

Maybe in this world, fate is like this, he and ginger wine are destined, there is no fate.