But no matter how seriously she wrote, how carefully she wrote, the handwriting was still so ugly.

Su Qianqing's left hand was holding his pencil tightly, but after all, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and threw the pencil in his hand to the ground, and the refill of the pencil was instantly broken.

Tears fell without warning, dripping onto the sheets, splashing into tears.

Su Tianyin, who had been guarding the door, heard the sudden sound of things falling in the room, got up suddenly, and opened the door of the ward. At a glance, I saw Su Qianqing, who was sitting on the hospital bed crying into tears.

"What's the matter, Xiao Su? Why are you crying? Su Tianyin quickly glanced at the pencil corpse on the ground, quickly ran to Su Qianqing's side, sat on the hospital bed, stretched out his hand to pat Su Qianqing's back, and followed Su Qianqing's anger.

"Don't cry." Su Tianyin saw that Su Qianqing had been crying with his head down, and couldn't help shaking his head, his eyes glanced at the crooked font on the scratch paper, and he instantly understood it, and his heart was even more pity.

"Brother, I'm useless." Su Qianqing thought that he would become a drag in the future, and his whole mood was about to collapse.

If she really became a drag, she wouldn't forgive herself.

Although she didn't dislike her, she disliked herself. What can a waste do in the future?

"I feel like a waste, what can I do in the future?"

Su Qianqing buried his face in Zhou Yili's arms and cried in a low voice.

"Silly girl, how can you be a waste? Your achievements are beyond the reach of many people in this life. How can you be a waste if you're so good? ”

Su Tianyin comforted softly, "Silly girl, don't forget, your right hand is temporarily unable to move now, and what the doctor said is that your hand will not be able to hold things in the future, but it does not mean that your right hand is completely scrapped." ”

"And you still have your left hand. You're much happier than those with crippled hands, aren't you? Su Tianyin rubbed Su Qianqing's hair and kept enlightening.

"Besides, now is just the beginning, and when you become proficient with your left hand, it won't affect your life. You just need a moment. ”

"You're a fear of marriage, and you're afraid that you'll drag yourself down. But you don't want to think about it, the current Calamity has the same psychology as you, you must know that Calli's right hand is also injured. ”

"He called me today, and he blamed himself, I don't know if I can take care of you."

"So, both of you suffer from pre-marriage anxiety." Su Tianyin scolded with a smile, "Don't think too much, in my opinion, you two are the best." The word excellent belongs to you from beginning to end. ”

"Xiao Su, in my brother's heart, you are the best. So don't call yourself rubbish, everything can be done all over again. If you are a waste, what am I? Su Tianyin avoided Su Qianqing's right hand and hugged Su Qianqing into his arms.

Su Qianqing nodded silently, closed his eyes with tears, and I stopped talking in Su Tianyin's arms.

Su Tianyin patted Su Qianqing's back intentionally or unintentionally, and gently shook Su Qianqing, like coaxing a child, coaxing Su Qianqing to sleep.

In Su Tianyin's opinion, if people are unhappy, it is good to eat and sleep.

After ten minutes, Su Tianyin cautiously lowered his head and gently put his hands on Su Qianqing's shoulders, for fear that his actions would wake up Su Qianqing, who was already asleep in his arms.