(Two hundred and fifty-three)

Lin Tingxuan sneered twice, his fingers clasped Ye Wenyu's wrist even tighter, his face was blue, the green tendons on his forehead exploded, he looked very terrifying, he gritted his teeth and said to her: "Today, if you don't make things clear, I will never let go!" His face was distorted, his eyes were spewing fire, and he gritted his teeth as if he were possessed by a demon.

Ye Wenyu had no choice but to lower her head, her heart was pounding wildly, like a drum, she forced her composure and coaxed him and said, "Then you let go, let's sit down and talk well." "The palms and back of my hands are sweating constantly, and the fear in my heart cannot be described in words.

Lin Tingxuan still looked like a person out of control, like a lion who escaped from the cage, he saw that Ye Wenyu refused to answer positively, he had to say it himself, he asked: "You just said that Lin Tingfeng's villain, said that I have a neuropathy, and he said that I have a neuropathy?!" In the last sentence, the volume increased uncontrollably an octave.

Lin Tingxuan clasped Ye Wenyu's wrist with one hand, and hung one hand on the other side of his body, but at this moment, he pointed to his nose with the other hand, and his face was full of expressions of crying and laughing.

Ye Wenyu raised her head and stared at Lin Tingxuan, a heart seemed to be grasped by a demon's hand, fear made her breathless, she looked at Lin Tingxuan, he sometimes let out a burst of laughter, and sometimes made an expression of wanting to cry loudly, such a changing look frightened Ye Wenyu, what is Lin Tingxuan in front of him if he is not a neurotic? !

Come on, save her.

Lin Tingxuan clasped Ye Wenyu's wrist tighter, and bursts of hot pain came from his wrist, and he yelled at her: "I don't have a nervous disorder!" ”

"Ahh

Ye Wenyu's scream of pain attracted the security guard at the entrance of the library, she was sweating profusely and her face was pale, Lin Tingxuan didn't let go until this time, he looked at Ye Wenyu in panic, and said to her stuttering: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Ye Wenyu held the other injured hand with her intact hand, the extreme pain had made her speechless, and the injured hand, like the hand of a marionette, hung down softly to the ground.

The security guard looked at Ye Wenyu, then at Lin Tingxuan, and said sternly to them: "Go to the security room, this gay man, are you a teacher or a student in our school, why did you grab her hand just now?" ”

Another security guard inspected Ye Wenyu's injury, one of her hands seemed to be like a leaf on a tree at any time, hanging on her wrist, if it wasn't for her muscles wrapping it, it was estimated that it would fall down, her hand was broken, and the security guard said nervously: "Her hand seems to be seriously injured, it is estimated that she will call the police!" ”

Lin Tingxuan's face turned pale with fright, and Ye Wenyu tried all her strength to say to the security guard not to call the police, but with a sharp pain, she fainted.

When she woke up, she found that she was already lying in the hospital, with snow-white gauze bandaged around her wrists, and Lin Tingfeng was dressed in black, like a bird, sitting on one side with a calm face.

Ye Wenyu was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes and told herself that it was just a nightmare, she slowly opened her eyes again, thinking that the dream would no longer appear in front of her, but it was still a quiet ward, a snow-white hospital bed, Lin Tingfengmu in a black shirt looked at her expressionlessly, and the air pressure around her was terrifyingly low.

The air seemed to freeze, and the room could catch fire at any moment.

Ye Wenyu was worried about Lin Tingxuan, rolled his eyes, and looked for him everywhere, but no, the ward was empty, only Lin Tingfeng was alone!

Ye Wenyu's face did not have a trace of blood because of fear and nervousness, and her wrist didn't seem to be as painful as before, but she was in a plaster cast and couldn't move for the time being, the so-called "100 days of hurting muscles and bones", the hand she injured happened to be her right hand, so she estimated that she couldn't read and write for three months, what should she do about the exam? Do you want her studies anymore?

His heart was like a burning fire, and Ye Wenyu was very anxious and painful.

It's all the damn Lin Tingxuan, he had a nervous attack, used force against her, and even hurt her!

Ye Wenyu was extremely annoyed, she secretly glanced at Lin Tingfeng, who was sitting beside her in a muffled voice, he was wearing a black shirt, a blue striped bow tie at the neckline, and a gray suit at the head of her bed.

If she guessed correctly, after she fainted, Lin Tingxuan ran away in fright, Lin Tingfeng received a call from the police, and then he was dealing with affairs in the group, and came to the hospital to see her like a gust of wind. He was so nervous that he didn't even have time to change his clothes.

She looked at Lin Tingfeng apologetically, her big watery eyes full of guilt, and she said softly to him, "I'm sorry-"

Lin Tingfeng still didn't squeak, he sat motionless like a wax man, Ye Wenyu had never seen Lin Tingfeng like this, she knew that he was angry.

He was very angry, so he couldn't seem to see or hear her, but he cared about her, so it was daytime, and he, as the president of the group, was originally the busiest time, but he was guarding her in the hospital.

Ye Wenyu was very uneasy in her heart, she raised her intact hand and swore an oath, and promised in a low voice: "Tingfeng, in the future, I promise to listen to you." ”

The implication is that she didn't listen to him this time, which led to such a big thing happening, so she will learn her lesson and be his obedient girl in the future.

Lin Tingfeng was still like a dummy made of wood, he didn't see her or hear her speak. It was as if he was controlling a storm of rage, so he didn't have the strength to speak anymore.

Ye Wenyu looked around, the ward was very quiet, there were no other patients, and there were no doctors and nurses. The ward has a large LCD TV, a sofa, a separate shower room, a wooden floor on the floor, and elegant wallpaper on the wall.

She quickly understood that Lin Tingfeng was a rich man, and probably when she was in a coma, in order to ensure her safety and smooth recovery, he transferred her to the hospital and let her live in the best ward, the VIP ward.

Since she was a child, she had never seen such a ward. In the past, when my parents were sick, or when I followed my mother to visit my sick relatives and friends, it was a dim and narrow ward, a small room like a matchbox, where three or four patients lived, and sometimes there were too few such wards, and many patients could only put a bed in the corridor, and live in the corridor, the walls were gray and white, and the wall skin was falling, and the floor was tiled, which looked dirty, and she had never seen such a comfortable, bright and smooth ward.

She thought to herself, being rich is different, the circle she lived in since she was a child is the world of the poor, and it was Lin Tingfeng who rescued her from a miserable life, so she should know how to be grateful and cherish blessings.