The driver hurriedly followed, and as soon as he walked behind the old lady, he heard her sigh from time to time.

Shi Jingchen stood at the door, looking at the back of his grandmother leaving, and a xie-fire on his body was scurrying in his body.

In the middle of the summer, they said that he was a gay, and grandma was so worried, even Song Xi'er thought so?

He didn't care what others thought of him, but he was very unhappy with Song Xi'er's thought.

His handsome face was slightly sideways, and through the window, he looked at Song Xi'er in the ward, and his eyes slowly became deep.

Unconsciously came to mind the two translucent nightdresses just now, and the imagination behind them was almost uncontrollable.

As Song Xi'er in the picture put on a nightdress, Shi Jingchen felt like he was electrified, slightly numb, and his breathing was unconsciously short.

When he came back to his senses, he frowned tightly.

He shook his head, trying to shake off the evil thoughts, what was he imagining!

Instead of going back to the ward, he went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor and washed his face with cold water to sober himself up.

……

Song Xi'er was reminded by the nurse to drink porridge and take medicine.

After a while, he fell asleep groggily.

When she woke up again, it was already late in the evening, and she had slept for too long and her head hurt a little.

I opened my eyes and stared at the white wall above my head, and thought for a while before I remembered that I was admitted to a hospital room.

After a day and a night of rest, her strength had slowly recovered.

was about to raise her hand, but she noticed that there was something pressing on her outside the quilt, and she turned her head sideways, and the whole person was stunned.

It was Shi Jingchen's hand that was pressing her hand, and his face was lying on his side on his hand, falling into sleep.

Shi Jingchen: This is ...... Was this in the hospital with her all day?

For a while, there was a wave in her heart.

His face was facing him, and there was an extra layer of shallow cyan stubble on his chin, which not only did not make his appearance drop, but made his handsome face have a touch of manly charm.

Song Xi'er remained motionless, staring at his angular outline for a long time in the afterglow of dusk.

Shi Jingchen is so good-looking, it simply makes people's hearts overflow.

If she had met Zhou Mingxuan before she met him, she would never have liked Zhou Mingxuan's scum, right?

Because in front of Shi Jingchen, other men will automatically become foils, become weeds on the side of the road, and will no longer be able to shine.

Her gaze fell on his eyebrows, and the long, dense eyelashes made her feel the urge to reach out and touch them.

The warm yellow light hit his face, making him look like a character from a comic, handsome, fair-skinned, and at the same time a little more dreamy.

Such an excellent man, sitting next to her at the moment, resting with his eyes closed.

Song Xi'er suddenly flashed the picture of him rushing over to save himself, he seemed to be different from before, he really accepted himself now, right?

Is he willing to let her be his sister?

As these thoughts flashed, the corners of Song Xi'er's lips hooked into a smile, and there was a trace of trust and dependence in the eyes that looked at him.

At this moment, she felt the strength in her hand lighten, and Shi Jingchen's face moved and opened her eyes.

Just seeing Song Xi'er's awake appearance, he sat up straight, with a faint expression, and reached out on her forehead, "Hmm...... The fever subsided completely. ”

"I'm much better, you don't have to worry." Song Xi'er looked at Shi Jingchen's focused expression, and her heart warmed up unconsciously.