This sleep, Jiang Fu sleep a dark, until ten o'clock in the night to wake up.

I fell asleep all over, especially my waist, as if I was going to break it.

Palm to the side to touch, the people around are not, only the mattress is still his temperature.

Jiang Fu is not at ease in the heart and wakes up immediately.

"Jin Zuo?"

Her voice is still mute, buzzing to the side.

There was no light on in the ward. The old blue curtain was only half pulled up. The rain stopped outside and the moonlight became more and more bright. Through the window, everything in the room was outlined.

Where are the people?

Had it not been for the discomfort of her body and the warmth of her bed, Jiang would have thought it was a dream of her own.

Because it is too beautiful, so too afraid to lose.

She lifted the quilt, dressed in crumpled clothes, and jumped out of bed.

Shoes are missing, and this is not a hotel. Disposable slippers can be found everywhere. Barefoot on the cold floor tiles, cold feeling goes straight to the heart of the feet -

hiss.

Shaking, she climbed back again.

Because the waist is sour, the legs are shaking, and the movements are slow

At this time, there was an undisguised voice of ridicule behind her:

"you look like a little pig in a pigsty."

Jiang Fu sneered in her heart: Thank you very much. At least it's a little pig, not an old sow.

As she went back to the bed, she looked up at Jin Zuo, who had just entered the ward.

He was wearing a thin hospital uniform, carrying the delivery in both hands, pulling her shoes under his feet, with half of his heel exposed.

With such a dress, with his figure, that face, there is a kind of refined temperament?

Jiang Wu rubbed her eyes and felt that her brain had gone out of her mind. It was about the beauty in her lover's eyes. Her aesthetics was still being raped by hormones at the moment, so she couldn't make an objective evaluation.

"Where are your own shoes?"

"The soles of the shoes are burnt and can't be worn."

He closed the door, turned on the wall lamp, stood with the takeout box, looked around, and didn't find a table to eat at.

Wring his eyebrows, his eyes were full of disgust:

"is this also called ward?"

Jiang Wu gave him a slap, threw another pillow on the ground, and rolled out of bed and stepped on the pillow.

"Your family is big and used to living in VIP wards of big hospitals. Where do you know the suffering of the people? This single room ward is really good. You haven't seen people coming and going in the hallway. They even have to fight with others in the toilet. They can only squat when they eat. Aren't you satisfied? "

She said as she pulled out the folding table beside the bed.

Along the familiar road, stacked in the right place, it happens to be a small table to eat.

Jin Zuo put the take out box on the top and asked faintly:

"it seems that you have lived?"

"Of course, when my brother was still a vegetable, the yuan family only paid for two years, and you haven't taken over yet. I was always unable to make money on my own. I was driven out of the ward for a few months, and I had to live in the corridor. Didn't this survive?"

The words sound pitiful, but she said it calmly.

It seems that she did not pay attention to the sufferings she had suffered in the past, and Jiang song woke up, so all the sufferings were worth it.

"Come on, let's have dinner. I'm starving - but can you eat these?"

Jiang opened the take out box and looked at the greasy dishes in it. What kind of leeks and cashew don't seem to be suitable for the patient?

Jin Zuo glanced at it, lost his appetite, shook his head and said with a smile:

"the fat man went down to buy it. Thank him for his kindness. I don't need it."

This made Jiang Wu confused.

Good intentions? What good intentions?

So the product out of the meaning of his smile, combined with his sore waist, she is to understand.

Bah, I scold the fat man in my heart. I also understand the sound insulation of the hospital. It seems that it's really not so good!

He didn't eat it, but she ate it herself, but she was afraid of starvation, so she said:

"shall I order you a light millet porridge? Even if you find an assistant to send it to you, she will probably go outside to pack it. It's better to place an order directly to save others another trip. "

Make a decision for him, Jiang Fu from the pillow out of the mobile phone, slide open the unlock key.

Looking at the new screen saver, her face turned red -

"when did you get it?"

I didn't make up, I didn't open my face, I didn't even choose the angle, I took the front camera directly.

Rough and direct, doesn't he know the nickname of Apple's front camera and mirror?

But it happened that he was as handsome as ever, and the little grapefruit was lovely, just her I'm drooling!