Xu He glanced at him: "I know." ”

Zhao Pingjin suddenly turned cold again, turned his head and closed his eyes: "You go out, I'm going to sleep." ”

"Okay, if you call me, I'll be in the outside room."

Xu He stood up, tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and looked at the speed of the drip, there was nothing to worry about, and then he turned around and went out.

Seeing that she walked to the door and didn't come back, Zhao Pingjin's heart was full of fire, his hand moved hard, and he immediately rolled the needle, and the infusion tube instantly turned bloody.

"Xu He, call me a nurse."

Zhao Pingjin suddenly opened his mouth, Xu He looked back, bluffed, hurriedly walked to the bed, rang the bell first, and carefully held his hand: "Why did you roll the needle?" It's all swollen......"

The nurse came over quickly and pulled out the needle again, Zhao Pingjin had a large bruise on the back of his hand, Xu He was distressed, so he simply sat on the edge of the bed and didn't leave.

She also held the hand in which he was infused, so that he would not fall asleep and move.

"Sleep, I'll watch over you, it's okay." Xu He touched his eyebrows like coaxing a child and told him to close his eyes and sleep.

Zhao Pingjin was obedient at this time, Xu He asked him to close his eyes, and he closed his eyes.

In fact, he didn't plan to sleep, maybe the fever was not well, maybe it was the effect of the potion, and maybe he knew that she wouldn't leave tonight, Zhao Pingjin quickly fell asleep.

Xu He stayed until he finished the infusion, then called the nurse and carefully pulled out the needle.

He slept soundly, and it didn't alarm him at all.

Looking at the time, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, Xu He simply lay on the side of his bed, planning to take a nap for a while.

But when he woke up the next day, Xu He found himself lying on Zhao Pingjin's hospital bed, but Zhao Pingjin was nested on the small sofa, he was tall and long-legged, and he looked very suffocated.

Xu He slowly sat up and walked to the sofa, "Zhao Pingjin ......"

As she spoke, she touched his forehead again, and her tentacles were slightly cold, and this heart was put down.

"Go to bed." Xu He shook him gently, Zhao Pingjin opened his eyes in the morning light, about a person who had just woken up, and was still a little confused, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms as before, and kissed her, his voice was hoarse, but it was extremely gentle: "He'er...... Early. ”

Xu He's eyes were slightly sour, she lay on his chest, but she was afraid of pressing his injury, so she carefully avoided it, and then hugged his waist: "Morning, Zhao Pingjin ......"

He didn't speak, he didn't push her away, and even his arms were still around her, but after the person was awake, he was inexplicably depressed.

Xu He seemed to feel his strangeness, and raised his head from his arms: "Does the wound still hurt?" ”

Zhao Pingjin slowly lowered his eyes and looked at her, her concern and distress were all really to the bone.

But so what, she is true to everyone she cares about.

Zhao Pingjin is not a philanthropic person, and he is not willing to give charity to people who he doesn't care about.

He hopes that Xu He is also like this, and hopes that he is the only one in Xu He's entire world.

But he clearly knew that there were too many people who cared about the things in her heart.

Zhao Pingjin knew that he was too sick to think like this.

He even thought that Xu He's most beloved and dearest person was her father Xu Liyong, if Xu Liyong was still alive, she would definitely listen to Xu Liyong's words very well.

What's more, as long as Xu Liyong says: He'er, don't be with Zhao Pingjin, he is not your good match.

Xu He must have run away obediently immediately.

His heart is very small, so small that no one can do it except Xu He, but Xu He is different, she left him, without him, but she can still live very well.

If both of them were terminally ill and had only one way to die, he would rather give up on himself and let her go.

He actually knows Xu He very well, and he knows all her weaknesses and bottom lines.

"It doesn't hurt much."

Zhao Pingjin opened his mouth, he let go of his hand, and Xu He got up from his arms.

"Do you want to go wash up?"

Zhao Pingjin nodded slightly, he was about to get up, Xu He hurriedly got up to help him first, but he was a little anxious, the crook of his leg was sore, his leg was weak, and he almost didn't stand firm.

"I can do it myself." Zhao Pingjin pushed her hand away, and Xu He sat down on the sofa.

She watched Zhao Pingjin enter the bathroom, she slowly lowered her head again, looked at her faintly throbbing calf, and a blurry mist gradually formed in her sight.

Zhao Pingjin left the hospital in the afternoon, and because of his good health, he recovered well, and the wound began to heal slowly.

When he returned to the hotel room, he took care of some business, and Xu He urged him to rest.

He didn't hold it up, he pushed back today's events, and he was idle.

I lay on the bed and slept for a while, and when I woke up, I didn't feel sleepy, so I found a book and flipped through it.

Xu He was still sorting out the papers, and she was always extra focused when she was doing things, so that she didn't know that he had been awake for a while.

Zhao Pingjin also looked at her back quietly.

Girls who dance since elementary school, even if they sit and type, their backs are very straight, Zhao Pingjin remembered the few dances she danced for him, in the backstage corridor of the studio in a high school, she painted the vigorous appearance of stage makeup, and the main dance girl who was surrounded by everyone on the stage, in the silent studio, under a beam of moonlight, she was devoted and forgetful, and wanted to leave her best appearance in the purity and holiness of her beloved man's heart.

He suddenly called her name: "Xu He." ”

"Are you awake?" Xu He turned around in surprise and saw him half-leaning on the side of the bed, her eyebrows and eyes smiled gently: "You wait for me for two minutes, I'll fix this wrong place, and then save it." ”

He didn't speak, waiting for her to finish.