Chapter 879: Temptation (3)
I'll just say how could he be late when he just gave a speech.
It turned out that I was late to accompany Anna to the infirmary to get medicine.
I see.
Xiyan silently lowered her head and watched as the doctor examined her ankle.
"Does it hurt like this?"
The girl didn't seem to feel the pain, and her brow didn't furrow.
Because what she feels more painful now is her heart.
"There is nothing big about Xia's ankle, so let's put ice on it to reduce the swelling first."
After the doctor finished speaking, he went out to prepare something for ice.
In an instant, only Xiyan and Ou Jue were left here.
His gaze fell on Xiyan's slightly red and swollen ankle, "Does it still hurt?"
"Even if I hurt to death, does it have anything to do with you" Xiyan was full of anger, thinking that he might have cared about Anna so much just now, his angry brain was hot and dazed, "You have time to care about whether my feet hurt from here, you might as well care more about whether your Anna has a cold"
Ou Jue looked at her for a moment, "It doesn't seem to hurt, and I still have the strength to talk to me in such a loud voice." ”
Like the surface of the sea on a sunny day, his whole handsome face was calm and windless, as if nothing would cause him to make any waves in his emotions.
Xiyan hates him like this.
Leaning directly on the hospital bed behind him, he turned his head to look out the window and ignored him.
To be angry is to be angry
Oujue, this big pig's trotter
"You have to be careful when you walk these days, you know."
“”
"Xia Xiyan." Ou Jue's deep eyes were fixed on Xiyan from beginning to end, "I'm talking to you, did you hear it?"
"Hmph, you go, I don't want to see you now"
I want you to be hypocritical from here, and you care about Anna and her, whether you are tired or not
Ou Jue stared at her for a while, then suddenly stood up straight, and slightly opened his thin lips and spit out a cold word, "Okay." ”
As he spoke, he walked out without looking back.
And so he went.
The sound of footsteps spread all the way to the doorway, and then the sound of the door being slammed shut.
Xi Yan hurriedly turned her head to look, only to find that there was really no one in the ward.
Ou Jue is gone.
With a sore nose, Xiyan was half-lying on the hospital bed, looking down at his slightly swollen ankles.
Eye sockets start to burn.
How did he really leave?
Xia Xiyan, what are you doing, why did you finally want him to come but drive him away.
You see, he's really gone.
The current one is not the same person he used to be at all.
He doesn't care about your feelings at all
I want to cry.
Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open again.
Xiyan raised her eyes and looked.
It's actually Oujue.
He walked back in, still holding an ice pack in his hand.
His thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he walked in without saying a word.
Then he sat down next to her, put Xiyan's twisted foot on his thigh, and covered it with an ice pack.
With her eyes lowered, she focused on her slightly swollen ankles.
Suddenly, there was a feeling of being lost and regained, and it collided with Xiyan's eyes.
She turned her head to look out the window, tears rolling in her eyes, and she stubbornly pursed her mouth and held back.
Ou Jue sighed silently, and his tone began to become a little helpless compromise, "Anna did have a cold, and almost fainted in front of me, it was only me and her at the time, should I let her faint there and leave it alone." ”