Chapter 7
When I woke up, it was already late at night, the air was filled with the unpleasant smell of potions, and the surroundings were quiet.
"Wake up."
In the dim light, Pu Zheng sat on a chair next to him, his face full of seriousness.
I reluctantly tugged at the corners of my mouth, "It's the first time I've slept so comfortably since I returned home." β
After a long silence, there was a helpless sigh, "I really don't know what to say about you." β
Actually, even I didn't know what to say, I thought that the red wine would only give me some red spots at best, but it ended up in the hospital, which is really an exaggeration.
"I'm sorry. Makes you worried. "That's all I can say now.
"It's time to be sorry." Speaking of which, the atmosphere is not so serious.
Suddenly thinking of something, Pu Zheng sneered, "That Lin Xiaodi, heh, I was so scared by you that I cried, I really didn't expect that he looked like a little shrew on weekdays." β
"Well, Xiaodi, people are more emotional."
"yes, sensual to death! It took me half a day to bluff her back. After a pause, Pu Zheng said again, "I know you're annoying." Just let them go back first. β
"Yes, thank you." It's true that when you sleep and rest, you can't accept a little noise.
Actually, it's not very acceptable to sleep in the hospital.
looked at the infusion tube on his arm and pulled out a flattering smile, "Let's go back Pu Zheng, I don't want to stay in the hospital." β
"Wait, at least you have to finish this bottle of drip, you have a bit of a high fever." The voice is not tough, but the persistence contained in it can be heard.
Helplessly, he glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and at 1:15 in the morning, "It's late, you go back and rest first." β
"I'm not at ease that you're here alone."
"What's there to worry about. What's more, when someone is next to me, I can't sleep. β
ββ¦β¦ Alright then, I'll come back early tomorrow morning. By the way, I'll go back and get you something to eat, you won't be used to eating anything here. β
"I want to eat that mung bean honey porridge!"
"Got it!" Pu Zheng stood up, took the blazer at the end of the bed, and turned to look at me when he walked to the door, "Rest in peace, it will be fine." β
I smiled and didn't answer.
In my sleep, I felt like someone was coming in, I was very tired, and I had taken a lot of cold medicine before, so I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes. A pair of cold hands held my hand, and it felt very uncomfortable, trying to break free, but being grabbed even tighter.
When I opened my eyes, there was no one around, and I heard only the regular ticking of the clock on the wall.
Raising his right hand, pale and slender, he removed the needle from his left hand and got up to go to the bathroom in the compartment.
Let the cold water wash over your hands.
When I woke up the next day, I didn't see Pu Zheng and Pu Zheng's porridge, but I was very surprised to see Yang Yali.
"Where's Ye Lin?" The tone is still everyone's show.
Because I couldn't accept lying on the bed and talking to some people, especially looking up, I simply pulled out the infusion tube in my hand again (the nurse lady hung two bottles in a row), got up and got out of bed, put on a coat and stood in front of the window.
"I'll just ask, where is Ye Lin?" The tone remained calm.
"Why did you ask me?" I couldn't help but feel funny, after all, with such an identity, she shouldn't have asked me this.
"I know he's been here."
I thought for a moment and said, "I don't know if he's been here, but, Miss Yang, I can tell you for sure that I haven't seen him, at least since he toasted me with a glass of wine." The tone was flat.
Yang Yali looked at me, assessed the credibility of her words, and spoke after a long time, "I won't give Ye Lin to anyone, including you, Jian Anji, I hope you remember this." He turned around and said again before moving, "I wish you a speedy discharge from the hospital." "Open the door and get out.
A sensible and beautiful woman, but she is also pitiful to be succumbed to love.
The phone swirled and vibrated on the table, and it was a new number.
picked up and didn't speak, and I've always been used to waiting for the other party to speak first.
"Where are you?" The voice was a little familiar and unfamiliar.
ββ¦β¦ Who? "Ask questions plainly.
The other party seemed to be a little surprised by my words, and was silent for a long time before he said coldly, "Xi Xichen." β
I clearly felt my fingers tremble for a moment, and then regained my composure.
ββ¦β¦ Something? "I definitely didn't expect it to be him, after all, he has always been someone who can never be contacted without contacting me.
There was a long silence again, "Miss Jane, you are really a noble person. The voice was cold.
...... "I forgot that I was going back to Jianzhuang yesterday." But so what, it's not important, just remember it, forget it, forget it, "I know, thank you for the reminder." β
"You're welcome." The calm and restrained tone was mixed with sarcasm.
What a proud guy, I snorted coldly in my heart, and was about to hang up the phone, when the voice on the other end came again, "Since Miss Jian already knows, let me ask again-when will Miss Jian return to Jian Zhuang?" "The tone is always restrained and calm.
I paused for a second and chuckled, "Mr. Xi, don't you think you're a little nosy." β
"Give me a specific time." Ignoring my ridicule, the cold voice could not hear the slightest fluctuation.
"Dare to ask Mr. Xi, in what capacity are you saying this to me now?" I didn't have to explain these things to him on any level, "I don't think I have to explain to an 'outsider' about the time I 'came home'." To satirize him is to be sarcastic about himself.
There was silence for a long time, "Mr. Jane, that is, your father, he needs to know the specific time when you will return to Jian Zhuang to avoid unnecessary ...... Empty, etc. The voice was distinctly solemn.
I paused, "...... In a few days. Unable to reply, the cynicism of words seemed to have no effect on him, and the exhausting words were no longer interesting.
"Miss Jane, you probably didn't hear me clearly, I meanβ'specific' time."
I really don't want to give up," ...... Tomorrow. β
"Okay, tomorrow." In a deep voice, "I can send someone to pick you up if I need to." β
"I still know the way back." Cold opening.
"I hope so."