Chapter 7: Pumpkin porridge
The ward was filled with the smell of disinfectant water.
The man on the bed was handsome, his complexion was as pale as snow, his head was wrapped in a bandage, his arm was in a plaster cast, and he looked as fragile as a delicate crystal doll that would shatter at the touch of a touch.
Jiang You's frightened face turned white, and he wanted to reach out to touch him but didn't dare.
In the end, she decadently buried her face in the palm of her hand.
Who was forcing his car to stop?
Xiao Mo is an orphan, he didn't step into the showbiz when he was clean, even if he didn't offend anyone now, someone was unfavorable to him for no reason, Jiang You really couldn't imagine who would attack him.
The phone buzzed and vibrate, and after looking at the caller ID, Jiang You walked out of the ward, leaned against the corridor window, and took a deep breath to pick up the phone.
"Xiaoyou, you're busy, aren't you? How is Xiao Mo? The director asked with concern.
"He's okay, there's nothing wrong with it, but I'm afraid he won't be able to play your play."
"It's not a big deal!" The director flewed his beard and flew up, "Okay, tell him to take care of his injuries, and we will choose someone from the crew, as for the liquidated damages, Xiaoyou, you will call my card tomorrow." ”
"Okay, I'm sorry director, you have to choose a new role." Jiang You brushed away his wind-blown hair and spoke slightly apologetically.
"It's okay, okay, I'm still busy here, I'll contact you if I have something." After that, without waiting for Jiang You to speak again, the director hung up the phone.
Jiang You looked at the black screen of the mobile phone, and let out a long sigh, this change of face, she was not surprised when she saw it, she was polite if she was useful, she didn't have to dislike it immediately, she was almost numb to the cruelty of reality, just thinking of the five million liquidated damages, Jiang You couldn't help but feel pain, how long did she save to save a little more than five million, this time, all of them were lost.
Jiang You held the edge of the bed with his hand and looked at the sleeping person blankly, feeling sorry for money, feeling sorry for Xiao Mo, thinking about tomorrow's press release, thinking about all kinds of speculations in a mess, and finally couldn't stand the sleepiness and fell asleep lying on the side of his bed at some point.
When you woke up, Dongfang had just turned white, and Jiang You's eyes fell on Xiao Mo's face for the first time, he was still asleep, breathing evenly, without the slightest sign of waking up.
The hazy halo of the early morning was plated on the angular lines, and a few strands of black hair on the forehead were scattered, almost blocking the eyelids, making him even more weak and handsome.
Reaching out to push away the broken hair in front of his forehead, Jiang You pursed his lips lightly, and his eyebrows were even more worried: "Why haven't you woken up yet?" ”
It wasn't until Jiang You got up that there was a sound of rushing water from the bathroom, leaving a warm breath on the side of the bed, that Xiao Mo slowly opened his eyes.
Looking sideways at the folds left by Jiang You lying on the edge of the bed, Xiao Mo's eyes turned in the morning sun.
The palpitations in his heart had not yet dissipated, remembering that he was almost about to succeed just now, but she moved at that time, and when he woke up, he was so frightened that he hurriedly gently retreated and lay down.
This kind of thief's humble and frightened taste is the first time in his life, and his heartbeat has not yet calmed down.
As soon as Jiang You came out of the bathroom, she saw that the person on the bed woke up, her eyes lit up, and she took three steps and two steps over: "Thank God, you finally woke up!" ”
"Jiang Xiaoyou......"
Xu hadn't spoken for too long, and his voice was hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang You saw this and hurriedly poured a glass of water from the thermos and fed it to him.
"Is there anything uncomfortable that I need to call you a doctor?"
Xiao Mo shook his head and looked up at her pitifully: "I want to drink pumpkin porridge." ”
Jiang You: "............"