The man's hand running through her soft long hair paused, and his deep eyes stared at her indifferent face in obscurity.

She seems to be talking about other people's affairs, other people's feelings, as if she is about to open her heart a little bit again, and she is locked in the iron door again, and no one can touch or open it.

He kissed her in the lowered eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Wait until I get back." ”

At night, he looked at the empty doorway, closed his eyes, laughed self-deprecatingly, and was expressionless.

By the time the anthers arrived, she was asleep.

When Leng Siche passed by with the case, he stopped, glanced inside the ward, and frowned, "What's the matter." ”

The man lazily leaning against the door was wearing a black skull T-shirt, ripped jeans, a helmet in his hand, and an unlit cigarette in his mouth, muttering, "Bo Gongzi's unconscious ex-girlfriend was abducted by her boyfriend, and he asked me to watch Yezi." ”

"You're watching?" Leng Si Che's feminine eyebrows and eyes raised, and he glanced at him, "What can you see." ”

"I can accompany her!" Anther was not happy and pouted, "Dude, I don't think he's doing death." ”

"You're right." Leng Siche took a look at the case and said lightly, "You go back, I'll find a reliable nurse to accompany her." ”

"I don't dare. By the way," Anther smiled, touching his elbow to him, "do you know who she is?" ”

The anther's chin was raised towards the night.

Leng Siche frowned and looked at it for a while, then shook his head.

"Second Miss of the Night Family, the one who killed Matt with makeup!"

"Is that her?" Leng Siche obviously didn't expect it, his eyes narrowed, "She has plastic surgery?" ”

"You can tell from her face that she has plastic surgery?" The anthers were stunned.

"No, I didn't look at her face." After Leng Siche finished speaking, his long legs walked past him, walked into the ward, walked straight to the side of the bed, and when he leaned over, he pushed his glasses, and a pair of slender phoenix eyes looked at her sleeping face carefully, and the eyes under the lenses flashed slightly.

It's her.

When he straightened up, the man under the white coat frowned silently.

When he opened his eyes suddenly at night, his sharp brown eyes looked at the man in front of the hospital bed, he was stunned for a moment, his vision gradually became clear, looking at the reflection of the man's lenses, he couldn't see his eyes clearly, and asked, "You, rounds?" ”

"Well, look at how your wounds are healing."

Leng Siche nodded, pulled over the chair and sat down, stretched out his slender fingers, paused, and looked at her, "Open it yourself." ”

Yezi blinked for a moment, knowing that he was talking about a thin quilt.

"Leng Siche?!" The anthers at the door were a little dumbfounded.

How does this plot go? Why do you think it's a little weird? He's really here to do rounds?

"Well, after looking at her wounds, you and I will go to the west ward." After speaking, Leng Siche blocked the view behind him, put his slender fingers on the edge of the wound on her abdomen, pressed it gently, and said lightly, "It's okay to recover, except for sleeping time, try to walk around as much as possible."

I'll get a private nurse to come over and ask her to help you, and you can pay for it yourself. ”

After he finished speaking, he helped her put the corner of her clothes, stood up, looked at her with narrow eyes for a while, and said lightly, "If you have something to press the pager, I will come." ”

Turning neatly, he glanced at him as he walked up to Anther, "Let's go." ”

"Let me look at her, buddy." Anther explained.

"There's a nurse coming." He glanced at it, took his helmet, and walked out of the room.

"Hey, don't take my helmet!" The anther is hooked up with by his true helmet.