Wen Tingwan's eyes were wet and red, and she looked at Si Jing at a loss.

"Why are you so wronged, who bullied us?" Si Jing's voice was still a little hoarse, and he pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and reached out to touch the girl's cheek.

Wen Tingwan held back her tears and shook her head solemnly.

She thought she could control her emotions well.

But Si Jing just said a word, and she couldn't help it.

She used to listen to Fu Meng talk about those romance novels, the female protagonist in it is cold and tough in front of outsiders, and in front of the male protagonist, she will become a crying and noisy little master.

At that time, she still didn't understand why.

But now, she understood.

In front of the people who love you, a person will return to the most authentic appearance, including all your emotions.

Si Jing was distressed and struggled to get up.

Wen Tingwan hurriedly stood up and helped him so that he could exert his strength better.

"Is your arm hurt? What's going on? Si Jing didn't dare to rub his fingers up.

"It's okay, I'm getting better." Listen to the soft voice of the evening, and the tail note is soft.

Si Jing looked up at her and saw that her bloodshot eyes were full of worry, and he knew that she must be very scared and worried during this time.

Si Jing stretched out his arms and gently hugged her, moving extra carefully to avoid Wen Tingwan's wound.

Si Jing's face was full of distress, "Ah Wan, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you." ”

"Not really! You've protected me, you've protected me, and if it weren't for you, I'm now, I'm now..."

"You'll be fine." Si Jing rushed to answer.

Si Jing tightened his arms slightly, hugged the girl tightly, and felt her presence, it was good.

Wen Tingwan lowered his head slightly and could see the top of his hair, yes, it's a good day like this.

Unfortunately, there wasn't much left.

There was a faint red glow behind the royal blue diamond brooch, and she stopped looking at it, looking intently at Si Jing.

"Do you hurt, Si Jing?" A tear fell, and Wen Ting's voice trembled.

She has a problem, her nose will be red when she is cold or crying.

No, Si Jing easily found out that she was crying.

"It doesn't hurt at all, you know, Ah Wan, compared to not protecting you, how full and satisfied I am now."

Wen Tingwan couldn't hold back her tears and spoke with a crying tone.

"You've slept for a long time, and you're... It's scared to death, do you know? ”

Si Jing scraped the tip of her nose and pulled out a tissue to wipe her tears.

Well... By the way, I wiped my nose.

"How old a person is, and still crying nose." Si Jing's tone teased her easily.

Then he added: "Cry, cry, anyway, with me, you have the privilege of crying for the rest of your life." ”

His tone was gentle and doting, and his heart trembled at night, and in the end it could only be transformed into bitterness in his heart.

"Forcefully."

Wen Tingwan took the paper, his face flushed slightly, "......"

The two of them stubbornly kept looking at each other and didn't speak.

She was afraid that Si Jing would pull his wound by sitting up like this, and wanted him to lie down.

The sunrise outside the window is in full bloom, and the red morning light spreads on the two of them, Wen Tingwan quietly looks at the sunrise, and the reluctance and attachment in his eyes are about to overflow.

"From now on, we can all see the sunrise like this."

Wen Tingwan didn't look back, and nodded slightly.

No, Si Jing.

After these days, it can't anymore.

…………………………

It was a great joy for Si Jing to wake up.

Wen Tingwan's arm will also have stitches removed today.

She stubbornly refused to let Si Jing accompany her.

The doctor also made a confession.

Skin trauma will heal in less than a month.

Si Jing must have asked, she can't let him know that this hand has been scrapped.

Wen Tingwan knows Si Jing too well, he likes her, and this love comes from the most straightforward emotion in his heart.

But if he knew that she could no longer play the piano because he had broken his hands, he would not forgive himself.

This love will be shackled heavily.

He will never forget her for the rest of his life.

But Wen listened to the night and was unwilling.

Her Si Jing is the best boy in the world.

He should not be bound by one person, he should see the vastness of heaven and earth, and the rise of all things; Look at the mist flowing jade, Lin Laiquan rhyme.

He should take the avenue of flowers, not a lonely and remote path.

She wants him to be surrounded by flowers, to see the sea lingering and romantic, always warm and free.

As for—

It doesn't matter if you remember her or not.

As long as he's good.

That's enough.

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After removing the stitches, Wen Tingwan returned to Si Jing's ward.

He sat casually on the hospital bed, as if he had heard the door open, so he wondered who the probe was.

Wen Tingwan hooked his lips and smiled.

His eyes glanced at the shoes that were being kicked randomly under the bed.

The doctor said that Si Jing would be discharged from the hospital in three days.

Wen Tingwan planned to go back to his uncle and aunt's house in the afternoon to get some change of clothes.

In the days when Si Jing didn't wake up, Wen Tingwan stayed in the hospital.

"When will you be back?"

"Soon." Wen Tingwan comforted him.

Si Jing furrowed his eyebrows, "Can't I go with you?" ”

Wen Tingwan smiled, "Well, you see, I have bodyguards, don't worry." ”

"I'll miss you." Si Jing's low and magnetic voice made the skin in Wen Tingwan's ears red.

"I'll miss you too." Wen Tingwan leaned close to him and whispered.

………

"Can you think about the mood of a single dog?"

"Am I easy?"

"Don't leave at all, you two just take a lock and lock it here."

“………”

Zhao Zhe had already rolled his eyes no less than three times, disgusted on his face, but happy in his heart.

It's good, at least everybody's okay now.

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Wen Tingwan got out of the car and went back to the familiar community.

For a while, I only felt that yesterday was like a dream.

Her key chain is still chosen by Liu Xiangru, a bear-infested ceramic bear two.

The aunt's is Xiong Da, and the uncle's is bald.

Liu Xiangru said that the family should be neat and tidy.

Wen Tingwan gently hooked his lips and opened the door.

found that Liu Xiangru and Ji Yuebin did not go to work today.

"Xiao Wan..." Liu Xiangru hugged her tightly.

Ji Yuebin was also worried.

"Xiao Wan is back." Ji Yuebin's tone was gentle.

Both of them had tears in their eyes, and Wen Tingwan reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth.

"Does the wound hurt, I've been suffering you these days."

"Ji Yueze, those dogs, cheap billets......" Liu Xiangru gushed endlessly, her tone resentful.

Ji Yueze couldn't stop her on the side.

Wen Tingwan smiled helplessly, looking at her aunt who didn't care at all and scolded vividly.

"I'm fine, Auntie." Wen Tingwan rested her chin on Liu Xiangru's shoulder socket.

"Oh, my heart, I'm worried about it."

"Your aunt, in the two days when I first learned the news, I was so anxious that I couldn't eat or sleep, and I squatted on the sixth floor of the hospital every day."

Wen Tingwan's eyes were red, and the hug was a little tighter.