Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1730 My heart hurts to the extreme

On the second day after the Ching Ming Festival, the sparse rain stopped.

Starting from the morning, the morning sun slowly rose, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on the scenery of the capital, everywhere seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of broken gold, shining golden.

The rain stopped, and the green leaves were washed, showing vitality.

In the capital city in early spring, although the scenery is bleak, the scenery is exceptionally beautiful.

Looking around, the green willows are only half yellow and half uniform, and the entire capital is shrouded in infinite vitality.

A rain that lasted for ten days finally stopped.

The sun shines through the glass windows, refracting colorful light, lingering like a rainbow, like a paintbrush.

The scenery is infinitely good.

Ye Jiaqi stood at the window of the ward with her slippers on, her long black hair hanging over her shoulders, making her skin a little pale.

Her eyes were blurred and cloudy, she looked into the distance motionlessly, and her heart seemed to have stopped beating.

There are lush trees outside, and the air in the inpatient department is very fresh, filled with the fragrance of soil and grass.

She was wearing a loose hospital gown.

I don't know if she is too thin or the clothes are too big.

The hospital gown looks baggy on the body.

Ye Jiaqi reached out and rested his hands on the window sill silently.

Here is a five-story building, neither high nor low, and you can see a very open scenery.

She raised one hand and placed the palm flat on the glass.

The palm is dry and warm, but the glass is cool.

However, the sun shines through the glass on her palm, which is warm.

The sun spread along the palm lines, and the delicate light quietly traced the outline of her face.

There are still traces of rain on the ground outside.

No wind, no rain, everything is fine.

Ye Jiaqi's lips were pale, his eyes were tired and haggard, and his usually bright eyes were now listless and empty.

The injury has healed, and the body hurts occasionally.

However, the place in the heart has been aching since she woke up, especially at night, the pain often made her unable to sleep.

Butler Sun often asked if the wound had burst, and she shook her head.

She stood at the window, watching the scenery outside silently, with blurred water in her eyes.

A tear fell unexpectedly and landed on the back of her hand.

There is silence everywhere, as if the years are safe.

I don't know how long it took before Ye Jiaqi withdrew his hands, crossed his arms, and stared at the sky outside.

My heart hurts to the extreme.

The body is extremely cold.

After standing for a while, she finally couldn't hold it anymore, squatted down, buried her head in her knees, and cried bitterly.

In the empty ward, only her desolate cry remained, echoing for a long time.

"Miss Ye, I'll give you..." Butler Sun suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

She was still holding an insulated box in her hand, but her footsteps stopped instantly.

In the large ward, Ye Jiaqi squatted by the corner and cried, like a homeless cat, curled up tightly, crying so hard.

Butler Sun's heart trembled violently.

Ye Jiaqi was already thin, but now he was curled up in a corner in a hospital gown, which made people feel distressed to death.

Butler Sun put the thermos box on the table, walked forward, squatted in front of Ye Jiaqi, and took her hand: "Miss Ye, it's okay, don't cry, it's okay..."

She held Ye Jiaqi in her arms like she was holding her own child.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and there was a large water stain in front of his clothes.

"Recover well, don't cry, my heart aches." Butler Sun hugged her carefully.

(End of this chapter)