In meditation, seeing a nurse on duty coming out, Wen Wuxin raised his legs and greeted him: "Miss nurse?"

He subconsciously explored the probe. The nurse had started the class and said, "it's all right. You can go in."

When I entered the door, I saw Ji Qianyu sitting in a chair on one side, and the doctor was kneading her ankle, as if he were wiping something for her. At this time, she was half choking, and tears were hanging from the corners of her eyes:

"Doctor, are you really all right? Did my leg injury recur? Why do I hurt so much? Do I have to lie down for two days? "

Chattering, everyone can feel her unspoken tension.

He raised his eyes and looked at her. The old doctor obviously looked like he didn't want to waste his lips with you until Wen Wuxin's voice with doubt came:

"Doctor?"

When he stood up, the doctor said, "it's strange that there is no pain in such a big cut in his leg!"

Thanks to a girl, don't you see such a big scratch?

He raised his pen, wrote a medicine list and handed it to the nurse, and the doctor's eyes came back:

"Although it makes you pay attention at ordinary times, you don't have to make such a fuss. It may be that you walk too much or your shoes are uncomfortable. It's normal for your legs and feet to be tired and sore. As long as you pay attention at ordinary times, there will be no problem!"

After that, after scanning the film on the table, the doctor's face was obviously much better. Then she looked at Ji Qianyu with sympathy and admiration. She wanted to stand up, and she also tasted the inhuman pain:

"You're not much different from normal people now. It's a miracle among miracles that you can recover to this level. It's not a strong impact or fall. It's like walking. It's usually one in ten thousand. Even if you twist it, you won't waste your legs and put your heart back in your stomach!"

The most important thing is not to call him back halfway after he just left! Then, the doctor added: "take yak bone strengthening powder orally and scald your feet three times a week, which is very suitable for your body!"

"Thank you, doctor, thank you, I remember!"

Patting her chest, Ji Qianyu really felt like the rest of her life. Her eyes were sour again. This time, her lips burst into the most beautiful smile:

Once, she was really afraid. She was afraid that she could not stand up. That feeling was really more painful than death!

……

Holding her out of the clinic, Wen Wuxin was well aware of her experience. The rest of her eyes swept her every moment, and her heart seemed to crack and collapse:

He made up most of her injuries, her pain and her today.

Along the way, they were very calm, and no one spoke. She didn't think of anything until Ji Qianyu's mobile phone rang. She quickly took out her mobile phone. As expected, the phone was called by Feng Yiting.

After pressing the answer button, Ji Qianyu walked aside and told him about the situation before turning back. This meeting was really like an illusion of an separated world. Vaguely, she felt that something had changed:

"Thank you!"

I don't know what to say. After a pause, she said, "my husband will pick me up later!"

The implication is to let him leave.

Wen Wuxin could hear it. It was also the first time that he felt that they were really strange and wanted to say something. At last, Wen Wuxin just clenched his falling fist and loosened it again:

"Well, I'll go first!"

Then he raised his hand again, but didn't pull her arm: "I'll help you sit down in the chair and go!"

The implication is that she should sit here and wait.

This time, Ji Qianyu didn't refuse. Whether she needed it or not, she put her hand in the past. Similarly, they didn't speak all the way. It was the calmest and strangest time for them to get along with each other afterwards.

Obviously, I feel that Wen Wuxin has changed and become very invisible. People are obviously thin. There is an unspeakable strangeness in the improvement. It seems that it is a little gloomy. I don't understand how I feel like this, but until the end, none of the doubts accumulated in Ji Qianyu's throat were exported.

Just as Wen Wuxin said, when he sent her to the chair, he left without looking back, nostalgia or saying anything. A slightly sad figure disappeared in Ji Qianyu's sight.

The moment the elevator closed, she unconsciously screwed down her eyebrows: why? Why did she feel that his back seemed to be carrying something, heavy and pitiful?

He shook his head. Ji Qianyu stopped thinking about it and picked up his mobile phone to play.

Because of this toss and no idea of dating, she quietly waited for Feng Yiting to pick it up. The time passed minute by minute until a burst of rapid footsteps came. She instinctively raised her head and slowly stood up.

"Yuer? what's happening? What did the doctor say? Is there anything wrong? "

Running sweating, Feng Yiting also carried a convenience bag in his hand, stroked her cheek and checked up and down: "are you hungry? I bought some bread! "

For fear of delaying time, he only took the fastest one and thought he could cushion her stomach. When he remembered that Ding Ruoxue had delayed her on the way, not only did the flowers run out, but she couldn't accompany her into the hospital. Feng Yiting was a little angry!

He shook his head and just wanted to say something. As soon as Ji Qianyu's eyes fell, he noticed that his clothes seemed to have been changed. Although it was still a black suit with a white shirt, it was obviously not the one he wore before going out in the morning. The texture and tailoring were obviously general. In an instant, Ji Qianyu's face changed:

"Have you changed your clothes? What have you done? "

To do anything, she needed to change the shirt inside. Intuitively, she guessed that there must be something wrong. The shoulder of the dress was not perfect, it was not well organized, and it still had a new smell.

In a word, with a sharp look in his eyes, Feng Yiting obviously panicked. He looked down at his clothes and didn't dare to hide it from her. He explained it all in detail:

"... yu'er, I was pestered by her. I saw that my clothes were dirty and wanted to go to the hotel with you, so I bought one on the street temporarily!"

He explained carefully, but the words "Ding Ruoxue" were bombs. In an instant, Ji Qianyu blew up:

"Nonsense! Saving someone, you took so long and dirty your shirt? Every space can pollute you. Do you have to wear a diamond mask to go to work? "

She gave him a sharp push, and Ji Qianyu strode to the elevator entrance on one side. She walked angrily for a while. Her leg hurt for a while, so she had to slow down and continue limping slightly:

If you are not angry and can't run, how can a man match her legs?

His face was hard to see. He turned around and Feng Yiting quickly stretched out his hand to catch up: "yu'er!"

I didn't lie to you!

In addition to grabbing Ding Ruoxue to get on the bus, Feng Yiting really didn't lie at all, but he didn't dare to describe his physical contact. He was afraid of saying more and making more mistakes, and was hurt by her

Before his words were spoken, his outstretched hand was beaten aside by Ji Qianyu, obviously ungrateful. Finally, even into the elevator, Feng Yiting was pushed out and went downstairs with the two elevators she took.

……

Although Ji Qianyu knew that nothing could happen to them at this time, she was so angry that her internal organs were going to explode. Therefore, she didn't say a word to Feng Yiting along the way. She didn't even look at him. When she got home, Ji Qianyu ordered the servant to cook a bowl of noodles and went upstairs after pickling. Feng Yiting spent the whole process in a fool's eye and stupidity. In her memory, She is very reasonable. No matter how big a thing, she hasn't lost such a temper with him!

On the other hand, when he got home, Wen Wuxin soaked himself in the wine jar. For the first time, he stayed in the empty room, but he didn't do anything. Even his brain was empty. This night, everyone seemed destined not to sleep. Unexpectedly, a storm was brewing because of the quiet night——

Because of this, Ji Qianyu didn't give Feng Yiting a good face for a week in succession. No matter how Feng Yiting flattered and explained, she always looked at him coldly and regarded him as air. For the first time, the two people looked like strangers under the same eaves. Feng Yiting was at a loss and looked confused. It was like a dream for several days. She couldn't return to God at all.

On the other hand, although it was deliberately making a mountain out of a molehill, Ji Qianyu was also very angry in his private heart.

Qu Qiuquan with the former commissar is to ensure that she can stay with him. She doesn't care whether she is lucky or not. Now she still wants to stay with him, but she doesn't want to be wronged. Now her mentality is different, and Ding Ruoxue's situation is also different. She is no different from normal people. If she had been Pingcheng, she might not have felt so much. That day, she almost thought her legs would be useless again, but the unspeakable feeling in her heart lingered.

In the studio, Ji Qianyu's thoughts were waving in her pen, but she didn't know where they were going. Until a buzz of mobile phone vibration came, she saw that the vulgar red and green in her pen were mixed with the design of rhubarb. She took out the paper and kneaded it into a ball. Ji Qianyu picked up her mobile phone and adjusted her mood when she saw that it was a strange number:

"Hello, who?"

"Miss Ji? Your husband is in my hand. If you don't want him to have something to do, come to the place I said - "when a strange male voice came, Ji Qianyu suddenly lost his mind and turned angrily into a tunnel:

"Then kill him! Just breathe for me! "

With a bang, Ji Qianyu hung up: who is Feng Yiting and how is it possible?

After scanning the strange number, Ji Qianyu felt a little uneasy. Just at this time, her eyelids jumped up and picked up her mobile phone. She still called Feng Yiting. She thought if he would be busy and not answer, but the phone suddenly came through. She pulled down her face and just wanted to say "I just want to see if you are dead", but the familiar male voice came again:

"Mrs. Feng seems to have a knife mouth and tofu heart. She still cares about your husband ~"

With a bang in her head, Ji Qianyu's face turned white. Before she could react, the low voice came again:

"Don't talk, don't hang up. Now go out and a car will pick you up at the door! If you don't want your husband to have something to do, do as I say. You'd better be good and don't make any small moves, otherwise -- "

"Now you can turn around, go back and go out!"

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