Is Huangliang a dream......

So what is it now?

Have a rude awakening?

Jiang Jiu was silent for a long time before nodding.

She whispered, "You're right. ”

“…… But," she walked over and leaned against the window, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, thoughtfully, "If feelings are faucets, open when you say it's on, and turn it off when you say it's off, then there won't be so many crazy men and women in this world." ”

Ling Zihan fell silent, and the corridor was quiet for a while. Jiang Jiu took a breath, sorted out his emotions, turned his head and smiled at Ling Zihan, "I'll go see Cai Wei." ”

Ling Zihan looked at her fixedly, his eyes were a little deep, and he nodded: "I don't know if Cai Wei will be afraid of you, if she has a stress reaction, you remember to quit early." ”

Jiang Jiu answered, turned around, and walked towards Jiang Caiwei's hospital room.

Behind her, Ling Zihan stood in place and looked at her for a long time, until Jiang Jiu's figure disappeared around the corner, then he slowly retracted his gaze, raised his hand with a calm face and took a puff of cigarette.

*

Jiang Jiu stood at the door of the ward, slightly nervous.

The last thing she remembered was Jiang Caiwei's big belly, standing in front of her in the rain and pleading, or her back running quickly in front of her like a frightened bird.

For this sister, she was tired and contemptuous, but she never thought of hurting her.

It's just that now, she suddenly went crazy, and when she met again, it would be in such a situation.

Not knowing how to stand in front of her, she was not mentally prepared.

Taking a slight breath, ginger reached out and pushed the door open.

A gust of wind blew and stroked the hem of her skirt, and there was a faint smell of rice in the air, as well as the floral fragrance of perfume lilies.

Jiang Caiwei's ward is large, single-occupied, warm and beautifully furnished, except for the smell of disinfectant potion unique to the hospital, it looks no different from an ordinary bedroom.

Wen Xili stood by the window, standing with his back to her, white clothes and black pants, with a long back, hearing the sound of the door opening, his eyes looked over lightly.

Jiang Jiu ignored him, and only looked at Jiang Caiwei on the bed not far away.

After two children, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight all of a sudden, her long hair was softly draped, she was wearing a white long-sleeved nightdress, her little face was pale and clean, she was eating with chopsticks, and when she opened the door and came in, she raised her head and looked at her blankly, with a little confused look in her big eyes.

Jiang Jiu was a little relieved to see her clean and neat appearance, she had seen a lot of crazy and violent patients in the mental hospital, Jiang Caiwei's appearance was much better than she imagined.

Wen Xili glanced at her, then turned her head to look at Jiang Caiwei, and saw that she didn't react, and she didn't speak.

Jiang Jiu took a step forward, and Jiang Caiwei, who was sitting on the bed and watching her vigilantly, suddenly dropped her chopsticks, jumped off the bed like a rabbit, and hid behind Wen Xili.

"......" ginger wine was speechless, neither in nor out, standing at the door in a dilemma.

Wen Xili said, "Close the door." ”

Jiang Jiu glanced at him, stretched out his hand and closed the door, blocking out the noise and human voices outside.

"How is she now?"

Her eyes fell on Jiang Caiwei's bare feet on the ground, there were scars and bruises on them, which may have been rubbed by the struggle in the past few days, and they were particularly obvious on her white and tender skin.

"She doesn't know anyone now." Wen Xili turned his head, and his eyes fell on Jiang Caiwei, who was hiding behind him and tugging at his sleeve tightly, his eyes were a little gloomy.