"Well, I want to hear about you when you were a child." At this time, the man's words were gentle, like the feeling of the big brother next door, and He Qingyan relaxed for a while.

"I'm a little younger, listen to my mother... Thinking of what happened when he was a child, He Qingyan laughed unconsciously, the memories of childhood are very beautiful and simple.

Watching her talk about her childhood involuntarily relaxed, and even the more she talked, the more energetic she became, completely forgetting the tense atmosphere just now, Mo Shangbei also seemed to return to her childhood happiness.

No wonder she is so eccentric, it turns out that she was a child's head when she was a child, and she didn't climb trees over walls and trees.

Tired of talking, the man handed over a glass of water, He Qingyan was no longer unnatural, as if he was really telling his friends about his fun, that feeling was actually not bad.

I don't know if I was tired or the medicine I drank had an effect, but my words gradually became slurred as I spoke, and then I heard the slight sound of a woman falling asleep.

Mo Shangbei stared at the sleeping woman on the bed like this, and his heart was sweet, is it that our days will be so happy and sweet in the future, I really hope that time will stop at this moment.

Covered the woman with a quilt and kissed her forehead gently: "Good night, my girl." ”

A good night's sleep, when He Qingyan opened his eyes in the morning, it was already half past nine, the man was sitting on the side reading a magazine, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on his body, like a layer of holy light, flawless like a fairy.

"Awake?" The man seemed to sense something, and when he looked back, he saw that the woman had woken up.

"Yes."

"Let's have breakfast."

"If you eat, sleep, sleep and eat like this every day, you will be raised as a pig sooner or later."

"Pigs are cute, aren't they?"

“。。。。”

In the next few days, Xiao Yang, Lu Ming, and Gong Fan would occasionally come over during the day to take a look, but they never stayed for long, so they had to let Mo Shangbei, the eldest young master, continue to stay.

As the days passed, He Qingyan's injuries had almost recovered, and all the imported ointments he used were bought by men, and the scars were almost invisible. With the help of men, they often go to the ground to move their muscles and bones.

Since knowing what men think in their hearts, He Qingyan has become much more relaxed and natural, and it is much easier to get along with friends, isn't it?

Accustomed to the days when Mo Shangbei took care of her, she was even less pretentious, and the two no longer had the awkwardness and shyness they had on the first day, but more of a natural relationship.

It's just that He Qingyan doesn't know that this man who is like a friend will leave a goodnight kiss every night after she falls asleep, and every morning he will print his own good morning kiss in front of her eyes.

Another half a month has passed, and He Qingyan was finally discharged from the hospital, if it wasn't for a few people to stop him, it is estimated that he would have been discharged from the hospital long ago.

The first time is to go to see Xiaofeng, although we often talk on the phone, but if I don't see a real person, I will not be so relieved.

"Sister"

"Qingyan"

Two different voices came out at the same time.

Xiao Yang and He Qingfeng glanced at each other, Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at this young man who was about the same age as himself and asked, "I have wanted to ask you for a long time, why do you keep calling her name?" If I were you, I would like to be around and call my sister every day, an enviable guy. ”

The boy scratched his head and said softly, "Get used to it." ”

"It's really a lack of beating, and I don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings." Xiao Yang said as if he was jealous.

The young man looked up at Qingyan on the side, smiled and didn't speak.

"Qingyan." Gong Fan flashed into the ward.

"You're not busy?" He Qingyan raised her eyebrows and looked at this woman, she rarely came over during this time, how could she have time to come over today, sometimes I really wonder if she did it on purpose.