All the words Qiao Ruoxing wanted to say were choked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

Yes, how could Gu Jingyan be her dependence!

"Qiao Ruoxing?"

Gu Jingyan raised his voice, and the strange silence made him inexplicably upset.

It took a few seconds for Qiao Ruoxing's voice to come, "I have something to do today, can I change the time?"

Gu Jingyan sneered, "Change the time?" Qiao Ruoxing, do you think I'm as idle as you? You keep saying that you want to divorce, and it's you who disappears at a critical time, what do you want to do?"

Qiao Ruoxing's face turned pale, and his voice was hoarse, "I really have something to do today, I can't leave, you see when you are free, you set the time, I will be there on time." ”

"I don't have time to mess with you!"

Coldly dropped this sentence, and Gu Jingyan hung up the phone.

Qiao Ruoxing held his mobile phone for a long time before laughing at himself.

Every time, when she needed Gu Jingyan the most, he was never there, and his hopes were disappointed for a long time, and suddenly he stopped looking forward to it.

She sat alone in the silent waiting room for a long hour, only to wake up when the nurse came to inform her that she had been transferred to a ward.

He Yurou was rescued without danger, but the doctor told Qiao Ruoxing that all parts of her mother's body began to decline significantly, which was not a good sign, so she was mentally prepared.

Qiao Ruoxing thanked him, sent the doctor away, and asked the nurse to help make a basin of hot water.

Seeing her go to get the towel, the nurse hurriedly said, "Miss Qiao, I'll come." ”

"It's okay, I'll come by myself, sister, you can rest, I'll call you again if I need to." ”

Seeing her say this, the nurse also went out.

Qiao Ruoxing wrung out the water on the towel and sat on the edge of the bed to wipe He Yurou's body.

It has been six years since the accident, and He Yurou has been lying on the hospital bed for six years in this state.

The muscles of her whole body have almost atrophied, and the body lying on the hospital bed is like a withered body, and she can only rely on nutrient solutions to sustain her life every day, even so, this body is still weakening day after day.

Maybe one day when she opens her eyes, she will never see her again.

People are really strange, when she was a child, He Yurou was actually not very good to her, she was a strict mother, she was very strict with herself, the child was more like a work she carefully carved, and maternal love was just an accessory product when she fulfilled her expectations.

But the child's dependence on his mother seems to be innate, even if it is less and harsh maternal love, it is something she can't give up, even if He Yurou lies like this all her life, she is not so afraid to walk in the world.

Fortunately, she is still alive.

She carefully wiped the front half of her body, and when she turned over, she had to find a nurse to help.

When I was done with all this, I was sweating profusely.

The toilets in He Yurou's ward are only supplied with hot water after 8 p.m.

The nurse said that there was a public bathroom downstairs for the use of the escort, so that she could go there to wash it, and kindly lent her a set of clothes.

Qiao Ruoxing thanked him and took the toiletries to the public bathroom that the nurse said.

It was dinner time at the hospital, so the bathroom was basically empty.

After taking a shower, my body is much refreshed, and my head is not as painful as before.

It was already gray outside, and it was half past seven.

The temperature was high during the day, and the evening breeze was also warm, Qiao Ruoxing did not rush back, but went to the terrace on the second floor to blow the wind.

In addition to the Weibo private message on the mobile phone, only Tang Xiaoxiao sent her a WeChat message, asking her where she had gone and why she hadn't come back.

Qiao Ruoxing replied to her, "At my mother's place." ”

Tang Xiaoxiao quickly replied, "How is Auntie?"

"It's still the same. ”

"It's good news, maybe one day a miracle will come, and Auntie will wake up. ”

After listening to her comfort, Qiao Ruoxing felt a little better, and replied, "Borrow your auspicious words, you can sleep first at night, I will probably go back later." ”

"Okay, call me for something. ”

Qiao Ruoxing gave her a "love you" expression back.

"Click-"

The surroundings lit up instantly, Qiao Ruoxing turned her head suddenly, a few meters away from her, a man with a sven appearance was holding a mobile phone, the camera was facing her, and people were staring at her for a moment.

Seeing her turn around, the man seemed to be stunned for a moment, and smiled a little shyly.

Qiao Ruoxing pursed her lips, got up and walked to the man, snatched his mobile phone, and said coldly, "No one told you that taking photos of strangers indiscriminately is it a violation of portrait rights?

The man was stunned and seemed to think it was a little funny, but he still reported a string of numbers, "0712".

After Qiao Ruoxing unlocked the screen, she found that there was only one photo she had just taken, which was the night scene downstairs, and there was no photo of her.

From the flash to the time when she rushed over to grab her phone, it was only a few seconds, and the other party didn't have this opportunity to delete the photo, and the only explanation was that people weren't filming her at all.

Qiao Ruoxing: "......"

The scene of a large-scale social death.

How can she make amends for herself?

Just as she was thinking about how to save her aggressive image just now, the other party took the initiative to speak, "I'm sorry, I just think the scenery downstairs is beautiful, so you misunderstood." ”

Qiao Ruoxing hurriedly went down the stairs, "It's me who should say I'm sorry, it's me who is too sensitive and I'm so sorry." ”

She handed her phone back to the other party, "The photos you took are very good, are you the photographer?"

The man smiled, "No, it's just a hobby." I see you're so keen on flash, has anything happened before?"

Qiao Ruoxing is not a person who can open the conversation box to strangers, but the man's voice is gentle and pleasant, which inexplicably makes people feel close, and she can't help but say a few more words.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, but once I was photographed by a street photography team, and they posted the photo on the Internet without processing it, which caused me a lot of trouble, so I was more sensitive to this kind of thing. ”

"No wonder. Mo Mingxuan smiled, "You are very photogenic, I can probably understand that the photographer did not have the intention of processing the photo, of course, this is illegal." ”

Being praised will make people feel happy, not to mention this kind of praise with high emotional intelligence, Qiao Ruoxing is in a much better mood.

As soon as she wanted to speak, the nurse called, and she didn't know what she said, Qiao Ruoxing's eyes lit up a little, hung up the phone, and quickly said to the man, "Thank you." "Grabbed his clothes and ran out like the wind.

Mo Mingxuan was stunned in place, and then laughed again.

When he returned to the ward, Shen Qingchuan was "sha" and asked the nurse to be lighter, and when he saw Mo Mingxuan coming in, he said, "I thought you left me here and ran away by myself." When you left, I broke my foot, and now when you come back, I am pierced by the glass again, do you say that you are me?"

Mo Mingxuan patted him on the shoulder, "Your hand today is very badly injured." ”

Shen Qingchuan: "......"