Chapter 43: Warmth
Wen Yi leaned on the hospital bed and was dumbfounded, and he hadn't come out of the shock of the little couple just now.
"What? Aren't we like? Wen Ting raised his eyebrows and unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup.
...... "What do you want me to say?" Wen Yi roared inwardly.
"Be my girlfriend, you don't suffer, huh?" Wen Ting squinted at her and said, and by the way, he brought out the rice in the thermos cup, and the smell of chicken soup wafted in the air.
Wen Yi sniffed, and really felt a hint of hunger, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile, "Is there delicious food every day to be your girlfriend?" ”
"Of course." Wen Ting was a little ridiculous.
"Well, okay."
The sunlight outside the window sprinkled on the two of them through the window, the aroma of food lingered on the tip of the nose, Wen Ting's always lazy eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and Wen Yi pretended to bow his head and drink chicken soup with a serious face.
"It's long overdue." Wen Ting rubbed her head, then sat down by the window again.
Wen Yi saw that he was sitting very calmly on the side and dealing with official business, and began to doubt himself: I accepted his confession just now, right? Why is it so bland, hey!
Wen Yi drank the last mouthful of chicken soup hatefully, glanced in his direction, and couldn't help asking, "Why do you like me?" ”
This is a good question, Wen Ting lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, and said, "Maybe it's because you touched me indiscriminately that day?" ”
"When did I mess with you?" Wen Yi was shocked!
"The day you begged me to save you." Wen Ting chuckled, he wasn't lying at all about this answer.
Some fragments in my mind seemed to be put together, and the fragmented memories of that day flooded into my mind, and I immediately remembered what had happened. Especially when she thought of her vomiting in front of him, her face turned red.
"Well, that's because I drank too much, I don't count!"
"I didn't expect you to be so unrestrained and teachable after drinking too much." Wen Ting held his chin with one hand, and the smile on his lips was a little teasing.
"......" Wen Yi decided to ignore the person, took out his phone from the cabinet and flipped through the messages.
It's basically a WeChat group message, and there is a message from Sussiman in it,
Manman: I have an announcement this morning, and I'll come to see you after the announcement
vivian: Career matters, I'm fine, it's just a broken bone, don't worry.
Replying to a message from the past, there is no interesting news. Thinking that Su Ximan likes to read Weibo very much, he is ready to open his Weibo to see if there is anything interesting. As soon as I left the WeChat interface, I received a message from Jinghe.
Jinghe: Warmly, you said that you would invite me to dinner the next day! It's been almost a week!
vivian: I was too busy at work a while ago, and I'm in the hospital now, so I don't think I can treat you to dinner
Wen Yi smiled embarrassedly, and quickly pressed the phone screen to reply to the message. Someone on the side noticed this movement and was a little surprised.
"Who are you having so much fun talking to?"
Wen Yi panicked in her heart, the phone almost didn't hold it steady, and the person who was supposed to be handling official business stood by her side at some point, "You scared me to death." ”
"To be a thief?" Wen Ting glanced at him and returned to his place.
"I didn't!"
"Oh?"
Wen Yi thought of something and asked, "Are you jealous?" ”
Wen Ting was stunned, the hand tapping on the keyboard paused, and then said very calmly, "Yes, so I will be honest." ”
Wen Yi obviously didn't expect this person to look so well-dressed, but he was actually so faceless and skinless, he rolled his eyes, and had to explain honestly, "A friend of mine who has just returned to China made an appointment to invite him to dinner before, and I released the pigeons." After thinking for a moment, he continued, "Do you remember that I told you that I had left beforehand at dinner?" Just go and pick him up. ”
"Very good."
"Why are you so precious about words like gold?"
Wen Ting raised his eyes and glanced at it, "Then I'll say more to you in the future." ”
"Okay." Wen Yi replied coquettishly.