She asked suspiciously, "Miss, why are you standing at the door all the time?"

Chu Cheng heard the voice and knew it was her. He struggled to sit up, "little glutinous rice, you're coming."

The nurse turned to see his desperate action and immediately scolded, "what are you doing? Lie down quickly. The wound has just been sewn up. Do you want to sew it again? "

Chu Cheng turned a deaf ear and stared at Qiao xiaonuo with dark eyes.

The world around him turned into emptiness, and he could only see her.

In such a large ward, the needle can be heard.

The nurse went out, leaving only him and her in the ward.

Standing alone, condescending, lying down, sick.

Qiao xiaonuo felt that all his patience was wasted on Chu Cheng. She came to see him as she wished, but he was so silent and didn't say a word.

His eyes fell down on his face and found that he had been staring at her.

Eyes focused, almost paranoid.

Is it her illusion?

Why... Can she feel the love in his eyes?

She laughed at herself. She probably had an illusion before she woke up.

Or she's being amorous.

If love, how willing to hurt?

Only those who are favored dare to hurt those who love him without fear.

"Don't you have something to say to me?"

Chu Cheng's Crimson lips were pale without a trace of blood at the moment, and his face was also pale. He raised his hand hard and tried to grasp her hand.

Before I touched it, I hung down powerlessly.

Heavy on the hospital bed.

"Little glutinous rice, yesterday... Wen Yin just met me, that's all."

"You don't have to explain it over and over again. It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not."

His pupils constricted, his breathing suddenly became urgent, and his breath was thick and heavy. "No, it's very important."

At least, he didn't want her to misunderstand that he liked other women.

"Oh, your reaction will make me mistakenly think that you have no more love for me."

"..." he was silent.

Another damn silence!

Joe Connaught hated his silence!

Chu Cheng closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, his mood was extremely unstable, and his chest fluctuated up and down.

Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes, pulled out the infusion needle and struggled to get out of bed.

Qiao xiaonuo was stunned and shouted, "are you crazy?!"

"Yes, it's crazy..."

He's crazy.

Chu Cheng thought faintly.

Just go crazy this time.

Before meeting her, she pressed her back to bed first. She anxiously rang the nurse's bell at the head of the bed.

Before the nurse arrived, she looked worried and anxious, "what the nurse just said, did you forget? Chu Cheng, do you want to die? "

"If I die, do you still hate me?" He smiled faintly, and his voice was a little lonely and sad.

When Wen Yin came with chicken soup, she just opened the door of the ward and saw Qiao xiaonuo there.

Her smile was stiff on her lips, her eyes were bleary, and she forgot to speak or go in for a moment.

Until Qiao xiaonuo put down the soup bowl and glanced at her faintly.

At that glance, she was cold and alienated, like the passage of the cold wind, which made her tremble all over.

"Xiao Nuo, here you are. I'll give... Chu Cheng chicken soup. "

She raised the insulated food box in her hand. Chu Cheng and Qiao xiaonuo didn't speak. For a moment, she didn't enter or retreat.

Standing there awkwardly.

"If someone takes care of you, I'll go first."

Qiao xiaonuo got up to go. He grabbed her wrist with one hand. Chu Cheng said hurriedly, "don't go!"

She was expressionless and broke his fingers one by one.

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