The young nurse is gentle and beautiful, smiling at all times, and very attentive and thoughtful. After cold compress treatment, the bleeding from her ankle had stopped early, and the doctor followed Jian Yao's instructions to acupuncture and invigorate her blood.

"Miss Wen, don't be nervous, acupuncture is actually not as painful as you think." Seeing that her face was white, the old Chinese medicine doctor smiled and comforted.

Warm and stiff curled the corners of her lips, "Uh-huh......"

Looking at the thin and long needle, with the old doctor's twisting fingers, little by little pierced into the skin. There was indeed no severe pain, and Wen Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the silver needles pierced the acupuncture points and began to work, and a swelling pain slowly developed at the ankles, and Wen Wen frowned and endured it. When the time is about the same, the blood is pulled out with a fire cup.

Although the whole process was uncomfortable, Wen Wen gritted her teeth and endured it, and even the old doctor smiled and said that she looked soft and weak, but she was strong and brave on the inside.

Listen warmly and smile.

The day passed quickly, Wen Wen sat alone on the big bed, with a laptop on her lap, chatting with Su Yiyi, and by the way, she sent her the photos taken in Jingshan.

Su Yiyi asked about Rong Li, hesitated for a while, and decided to find an opportunity to tell her in person.

The two chatted for a long time, and when it was almost eleven o'clock, Su Yiyi said that she was going to sleep, and she would go to class the next morning.

Wen Wen was also ready to sleep, and when she was about to turn off the computer, a message suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the screen, and when the name jumped into view, Wen Wen's fingers froze.

The other party followed up with another message.

Eventually, she clicked on the conversation window.

"Warm, are you there?"

"Asleep?"

Wen Wen pursed her lips and typed a few words on the keyboard with her fingertips, "What's the matter?" ”

After receiving her reply, Lu Wenyou's warm eyes slid through the brilliance of a meteor, and it dimmed again in just a moment.

"I heard that you sprained your foot and originally called you, but I didn't know you changed your phone number. Are you feeling better now? ”

Wen Wen was stunned, remembering that Rong Li chose a new mobile phone number when he changed his mobile phone, and Lu Wenyou naturally didn't know the new number.

"Xiexie, it's already much better, and you can walk after a week of rest."

The politeness between the words made Lu Wenyou smile bitterly, and he forgot all the words he wanted to hade.

"That's good."

"Well, I'm going to sleep, let's go down first."

Lu Wenyou's hands that were typing froze, and bitterness crept up the corners of his lips little by little, and he deleted the sentence "Are you at home or in the hospital".

"Sleep, get some rest."

As soon as his message was sent, the other party's profile picture turned gray.

Lu Wenyou stared at her darkened avatar, obscure like a vine wrapped around his heart. He slumped back into his seat, palms covering his eyes.

Is this what it means to cherish only when you lose?

Wen Wen quickly turned off the computer and turned off the lights again. She pulled the covers over herself, her eyes staring at the ceiling.

She and Lu Wenyou have already ended, and now Lu Wenyou is Pei Ruoya's fiancé, she naturally understands that drawing a line with him is the most correct choice.

******

Rong Li left for five days, during which he never called, lived in the villa warmly and obediently, and did another acupuncture treatment, coupled with Jian Yao's special medicine, the recovery of his ankle was good.

That night, she was walking slowly in the room, and the bedroom door suddenly opened, she thought it was Aunt Qiao, and when she raised her eyes, she stopped talking to her mouth.

The man in black clothes and black pants is still handsome, noble as an indifferent king.

She blinked and whispered, "Rong Li, are you back?" ”