Play coquettish with Joe
Chapter 1310 Are you going to die?
Chapter 1310 Are you going to die?
Josnian's hand froze and stopped.
He had said this to her before.
He asked her to grow her hair long, and if it was too much trouble, he could wash and blow-dry her hair.
His promise to her could not be fulfilled, and another man would fulfill it for her eventually.
On the door panel, he was pressing on her, his chest heaving and falling.
"Is he treating you well?" he asked quietly.
"It has nothing to do with you." Ye Jiaqi didn't want to answer, "Just let go, I'll go to the airport and I won't disturb your life."
"The flight to Chicago is ten o'clock today."
Ye Jiaqi was taken aback.
ten o'clock.
It must be too late.
"Have breakfast with me and leave tomorrow," Josnian said.
"Eat breakfast? Aren't you unwilling to eat it? What kind of breakfast would it be good to starve to death?" Ye Jiaqi sneered, with an indifferent arc on the corner of his mouth.
Knowing that she was mocking, he laughed instead.
"The mouth is even stronger." Josnian reached out and squeezed her.
"Don't move, we have nothing to do with each other." Ye Jiaqi turned his head and pushed his hand away.
"Yeah." His hand dropped without retorting.
He walked to the dining table in the ward.
It was only then that Ye Jiaqi realized that there was a rich breakfast on the table, with everything, but there were a few of them that Josnian didn't like, such as oatmeal.
"Ye Jiaqi, as I said last time, don't go back to the capital. Is there anyone here that you miss?" Josnian sat down at the dining table and opened the thermos box.
"I know it's my own sentimentality. I won't come even if you are seriously ill in the future, okay?"
Josnian's hand paused for a moment, but he didn't speak.
He took out a bowl of eight-treasure porridge: "Come here, this is what you like."
"I don't like it anymore!" Ye Jiaqi bit his lip, "People change, you know?"
"I see." Josnian lowered his head and silently put down the porridge bowl.
Probably because he was wearing a hospital gown, he looked more and more haggard, his face was pale and bloodless.
The sharp eyes that are usually sharp now also look warmer, even if he loses his temper, he is not as fierce as usual.
Josnian suddenly lost the desire to have breakfast, so he took out a pack of cigarettes.
He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and took out the lighter.
Ye Jiaqi opened his eyes wide and looked at his movements in disbelief.
Sick like this and still smoke?
She had never seen anything like this.
Josnian's action of lighting a cigarette was natural.
Ye Jiaqi almost trotted over, reaching out to grab the cigarette in his hand: "Are you dying? Are you still smoking in the hospital?"
Although Josnian was a patient, he was stronger than her.
He pushed her hand away with a little force and frowned: "Don't worry about it."
Ye Jiaqi was pushed by him and choked in his throat.
"Hiss..." I accidentally burned my finger on a cigarette butt, and it hurts a lot.
Josnian frowned, and he grabbed her finger: "I'm sorry."
"Josnian, I know that no one has the right to control you. But are you worthy of your own body and Xiao Sail? Do you know that if you continue like this, you will die soon?"
He chuckled: "Oh."
"It's fine if you don't cherish yourself. I know that there are many people who care about you." Ye Jiaqi said, "You can do whatever you like."
Ye Jiaqi ran into the bathroom to treat his burns.
My fingers hurt.
Josnian followed. He stubbed out the cigarette butt and hugged her from behind: "Okay, I won't smoke anymore. You can have breakfast with me."
(End of this chapter)
Josnian's hand froze and stopped.
He had said this to her before.
He asked her to grow her hair long, and if it was too much trouble, he could wash and blow-dry her hair.
His promise to her could not be fulfilled, and another man would fulfill it for her eventually.
On the door panel, he was pressing on her, his chest heaving and falling.
"Is he treating you well?" he asked quietly.
"It has nothing to do with you." Ye Jiaqi didn't want to answer, "Just let go, I'll go to the airport and I won't disturb your life."
"The flight to Chicago is ten o'clock today."
Ye Jiaqi was taken aback.
ten o'clock.
It must be too late.
"Have breakfast with me and leave tomorrow," Josnian said.
"Eat breakfast? Aren't you unwilling to eat it? What kind of breakfast would it be good to starve to death?" Ye Jiaqi sneered, with an indifferent arc on the corner of his mouth.
Knowing that she was mocking, he laughed instead.
"The mouth is even stronger." Josnian reached out and squeezed her.
"Don't move, we have nothing to do with each other." Ye Jiaqi turned his head and pushed his hand away.
"Yeah." His hand dropped without retorting.
He walked to the dining table in the ward.
It was only then that Ye Jiaqi realized that there was a rich breakfast on the table, with everything, but there were a few of them that Josnian didn't like, such as oatmeal.
"Ye Jiaqi, as I said last time, don't go back to the capital. Is there anyone here that you miss?" Josnian sat down at the dining table and opened the thermos box.
"I know it's my own sentimentality. I won't come even if you are seriously ill in the future, okay?"
Josnian's hand paused for a moment, but he didn't speak.
He took out a bowl of eight-treasure porridge: "Come here, this is what you like."
"I don't like it anymore!" Ye Jiaqi bit his lip, "People change, you know?"
"I see." Josnian lowered his head and silently put down the porridge bowl.
Probably because he was wearing a hospital gown, he looked more and more haggard, his face was pale and bloodless.
The sharp eyes that are usually sharp now also look warmer, even if he loses his temper, he is not as fierce as usual.
Josnian suddenly lost the desire to have breakfast, so he took out a pack of cigarettes.
He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and took out the lighter.
Ye Jiaqi opened his eyes wide and looked at his movements in disbelief.
Sick like this and still smoke?
She had never seen anything like this.
Josnian's action of lighting a cigarette was natural.
Ye Jiaqi almost trotted over, reaching out to grab the cigarette in his hand: "Are you dying? Are you still smoking in the hospital?"
Although Josnian was a patient, he was stronger than her.
He pushed her hand away with a little force and frowned: "Don't worry about it."
Ye Jiaqi was pushed by him and choked in his throat.
"Hiss..." I accidentally burned my finger on a cigarette butt, and it hurts a lot.
Josnian frowned, and he grabbed her finger: "I'm sorry."
"Josnian, I know that no one has the right to control you. But are you worthy of your own body and Xiao Sail? Do you know that if you continue like this, you will die soon?"
He chuckled: "Oh."
"It's fine if you don't cherish yourself. I know that there are many people who care about you." Ye Jiaqi said, "You can do whatever you like."
Ye Jiaqi ran into the bathroom to treat his burns.
My fingers hurt.
Josnian followed. He stubbed out the cigarette butt and hugged her from behind: "Okay, I won't smoke anymore. You can have breakfast with me."
(End of this chapter)
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