Ye Zhaoyan looked at her silently, knowing that she was not as 'okay' as she said.

At least Ye Zhaoyan can clearly see the unwillingness, anger, and hatred in Jian Chu's eyes now.

In the past, he may not be able to understand it, but after so many years, people have grown up, and some things will always be seen more clearly than when they were young.

But now it's just him.

Almost no one is on Jian Chu's side anymore.

He knew it, but he still chose to act as if he didn't know.

"You should take care of your injuries this time." Ye Zhaoyan sat on the edge of the bed and said to her, "We'll go home after healing our injuries." ”

When Jian Chu heard this, she turned her head to look at him, and she clearly saw exhaustion in Ye Zhaoyan's eyes.

Jian Chu looked at him, suddenly laughed, and said, "What? Am I making you so tired? ”

"You know I didn't mean that." He said.

"I know." Jian Chu laughed at herself, "They chose Su Shimo, and you also chose Su Shimo, didn't you?" They don't want me anymore, and even you don't want me anymore. ”

As he spoke, Jian Chu buried his head in the quilt.

A muffled whining sound came from the quilt.

This time, Ye Zhaoyan didn't lift her quilt again, hugged her into his arms, and comforted her.

He sat in silence for a while, reached out and patted her across the covers, then got up and left.

He was tired.

He almost indulged all of Jian Chu's willfulness, and even in order to fulfill her wishes, he did many things he didn't want to do, he was really tired, and he also wanted to take a good rest.

Jian Chu cried for a long time with the quilt, and felt Ye Zhaoyan patting her comfortingly, and she cried louder.

It's kind of coaxing.

But Ye Zhaoyan slapped twice, and there was no movement.

After a while, there was still no movement, Jian Chu carefully poked his head out of the quilt, and saw that Ye Zhaoyan was no longer in the ward.

She lifted the cup.

She looked at the closed door with a cold face.

At this time, there was still half a tear in her eyes.

Even Ye Zhaoyan left her.

She kicked the quilt on the hospital bed to the ground, and the bedside table was also tossed aside, and the whole ward looked messy.

When the nurse heard the sound, she saw the mess in the ward, looked at the woman on the bed with wide eyes, and asked, "What's the matter?" What's wrong? ”

Jian Chu brushed the hair on his forehead and smiled softly at her, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped a little." ”

The nurse looked at the cabinet at the bottom, the white quilt in a mess, and then at the man on the bed who smiled and said to her that his hand was slipping.

Hand slippery?

Those?

But the other party smiled, as if she really just accidentally slipped her hand, and she couldn't say anything, so she could only nod, say that it was okay, and then exit the hospital bed to find someone to deal with it.

The nurse closed the door and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

I always feel that the smiling face of the woman in this ward is really creepy, and it is completely different from what I see on TV.

As soon as the door of the ward was closed again, the smile on Jian Chu's face completely disappeared.

She looked at the thick gauze wrapped around her hands, and her eyes were full of gloom.

She looked at the wreckage of her phone on the ground that she had swept back to the ground, then turned her head, reached out her hand, and pressed the ringtone.

Soon a nurse pushed the door in.

It wasn't the nurse just now, there was already another person coming, she held the medical record book, stood in front of the bed, and asked Jian Chu: "Miss Jane, do you need anything?" ”