Three days later, Jiayin woke up.

I was very tired, but as soon as I opened my eyes, a pair of small crescent eyes came into view.

This is......?

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice pried open her heavy eyelids, and the radiant but healthy-skinned person in front of her was Jiayin's best friend, the heron, the heron of the flying egret in the desert paddy field.

Ren Lu opened his arms and hugged the thick quilt.

Before Jia Yin could speak, tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, "Lulu, great, is that you?" You're back from Paris?! ”

"You're scared to death! You said that it was a coincidence, I went to find Tao Yao, but I saw you being carried out of Tao Yao's villa, and your husband saved you! I went to call him, and he went shopping. ”

"My ...... Husband? Memories of humiliation welled up in Jiayin's mind, and he had a splitting headache, "Wait, don't look for it yet." ”

Ren Lu is a pure man of action, and he was quickly hooked back by Jiayin's words.

Jiayin saw Ren Lu's hair at the door shook off the 360-degree flowing and free arc, the girl slid back like a sudden brake, and the long hair that hung from her forehead to her ears on both sides was scattered uninhibitedly in front of the bed, watching Jiayin's eyes fall on her long hair, Ren Lu subconsciously took a hair roll from her wrist, and wrapped her hair around it in three or two strokes, coiling it into a ball head.

"Look, I'm okay with my balls, right?"

"It's good, but the balls aren't popular." Jiayin remembered that most of the students nowadays have long straight or curly hair, which is a little strange.

"Jiayin, don't be sad, when you get better, I'll accompany you to do your hair." Ren Lu smiled, "My dear, blonde hair hurts your hair, next time you will look the best in natural black." ”

Jia Yin stretched out his hand from the quilt, only to see that there was still a deep mark on his wrist, which should have been caused by the fishing line being too tight before.

Ren Lu saw that she was minding staring at the trace, and stroked Jiayin's wrist with both hands, "Does it still hurt?" Do you want to sleep for a while, I'll call you a doctor? ”

"Nope! Don't call anyone. Jiayin gently swiped Ren Lu's hand and raised his somewhat sore hand to block the afternoon sun.

Seeing Jiayin's eyelashes tremble twice like butterfly wings, Lulu got up and walked to the window, as if to close the curtains, "No, the sun is so good." ”

The heron stretched out into the air, and the hand that was about to touch the curtain suddenly stopped, and landed on the blue curtain a little helplessly, hesitated for a moment, Ren Lu looked back at the good news, and opened the curtain all the way.

At this time, the room fell into silence, and there was a trace of awkward atmosphere spreading, Jiayin felt a little uncomfortable, and was about to say something, but the phone rang, not Jiayin's mobile phone.

Jiayin couldn't help but close his eyes, enjoy the sunshine of this moment, and draw strength.

When Jiayin opened his eyes again, he saw Ren Lu answering the phone by the bedside.

The phone was in French, and Jiayin didn't understand it very well, but it probably wasn't about her.

Jiayin stared thoughtfully at the trace, and suddenly turned his wrist.

There are no scars on the palms of my hands, but there are still burning sensations on my skin in many places, and many images come to mind.

Jiayin closed his eyes suddenly, feeling the tingling pain in his heart.

Like a fiery soldering iron cutting the heart, the hot sensation coming from the chest cavity is unbearable.

The memory was confused, the man's breath was burning, as if it was in his ears, and Jiayin's left hand clenched the quilt tightly, just like then.

"Hey, good news, it's not cold now, do you want to open the window?" Ren Lu's voice disturbed Jiayin's memories, she instantly relaxed, and all the images disappeared.

How glad Jiayin was, the heron called her name.