Zhou Moruo opened his eyes in a daze and saw the white ceiling,

She tilted her head sideways and met a pair of clear eyes,

Jiang Lianyan straightened up violently, "You're awake!" ”

Zhou Moruo closed his eyes and opened them again, "Where am I?" ”

Jiang Jian said, "Hospital, how do you feel?" Is there anything wrong with it? ”

Zhou Moruo frowned, "Why am I in the hospital?" ”

Jiang Yanyan reached out and probed her forehead, "You don't have a fever, don't you remember the fight with someone?" ”

Zhou Moruo closed her eyes again, she opened them suddenly, "I remembered, I was beaten!" ”

Jiang Jian said, "...... Right,"

Zhou Moruo turned his head sideways, "But didn't I pretend to be dizzy?" ”

Jiang Lianyan pursed his lips, "The doctor said that you were too emotional, and the wound hurt, so you really fainted,"

Zhou Moruo let out an "oh" and moved his body,

Jiang Yanyan asked nervously, "What's wrong?" Doesn't it hurt somewhere?"

Zhou Moruo shook his head, "No, it's just that this bed is a little hard, and my back hurts a little,"

Jiang Yanyan stood up, "I'll help you get up and sit for a while, you've been lying down for five or six hours, it's time to move,"

Zhou Moruo's eyes widened, "Five or six hours...... So what time is it? ”

Jiang Lianyan glanced at his watch, "It's past one o'clock in the morning,"

Zhou Moruo sat up violently, "...... It's so late, what about my mom, did my mom call me? ”

Jiang Lianyan nodded, took a pillow and stuffed it behind her back, "Don't worry, Auntie has already come, I know that you are here, and I brought you millet porridge,"

Zhou Moruo, "Then where is she now?" ”

Jiang Jian said, "I went back, saying that the design drawings had not been drawn yet,"

“……”

What kind of design drawing, it is clearly deliberate, to hand over a comatose person like her to a man, this is what her mother can do,

Zhou Moruo leaned on the pillow tiredly and sighed,

Jiang Lianyan opened the thermos cup on the side, "Auntie made millet porridge for you, do you want to drink some?" ”

Zhou Moruo, "That thing can't be drunk,"

Jiang Lianyan glanced at the black porridge in the bowl, and silently closed the lid,

He picked up the cup again, "Then do you want to drink water, I'll go and fetch you,"

"No," Zhou Moruo shook his head and raised his eyebrows again, "President, why are you so gentle with me today?" ”

Jiang Jian said, "If you are bored, lie down and sleep,"

Zhou Moruo leaned over, "Did you find that you like me?" ”

Jiang Yanyan put down the cup, "I'm just looking at your injury, after all, you are injured because of me,"

Zhou Moruo blinked, "Then how are you going to repay me?" It's better to make a promise,"

Jiang Yanyan grabbed the cup at the head of the bed, "I'll go fetch water,"

Zhou Moruo watched him run away, laughed, and closed his eyes again,

She remembered the hug that caught her off guard, and the turn that didn't hesitate to protect her,

Just said I didn't like her, hum, dead tsundere,

But it doesn't matter, she has time, and she spends it with him, and waits until the day he admits it in person.

After Jiang Lianyan finished fetching water, he rubbed outside the door for a while, and walked in expressionlessly.

Zhou Moruo was lying on the bed, his face facing him, his eyes were closed, and his eyelashes fell quietly on his eyelids.

Asleep?

Jiang Yanyan subconsciously lightened his steps, he walked over slowly, leaned over and looked at it for a while, and gently put the cup on the table,

He sat on the edge of the bed, propped his chin and carefully studied the person on the bed,

When I'm awake, I'm like a manic little leopard, but it's quiet when I'm asleep, and my paws are all put away, and it's much more pleasing to the eye.