Chapter 110

But he raised her head, long fingers holding her chin, let her look directly into his eyes, lips, slightly pursed: "understand?"

"Ah?" She was stunned.

"How embarrassed I was." He said, fingertips, can't help rubbing her jaw skin, fundus some pain: "that day, I was the same."

Jos knows. He means that after he confessed that day, it was also her mood at the moment, so... Is this man taking revenge on her?

He's taking revenge on her! So mean?!

She's incredibly big eyes, but he was amused by her, hissed, bowed his head, pecked on her lips.

Before Jos could react, the kiss had deepened and lingered for a long time. It made Jos's hands and feet soften before he let go.

"What does... What does that mean?" She bit her lip and asked timidly.

He rubbed the top of her head and said in a low voice: "what do you say?"

Joss flashed his eyes. It was estimated that happiness had come so suddenly that he couldn't believe it.

So, is this... Done?

I didn't expect that she succeeded in her first confession in her life.

Her eyes were bright and she looked at him excitedly.

Jing Che Han calmly looked at her and said, "don't look at me with this kind of eyes. I don't guarantee that I can wait until you recover."

Huh?

Joss was stunned for a moment. After a few seconds, he realized the meaning of his words. He was in a hurry and his ears were red.

She, she didn't mean that.

She quickly looked away nervously, her eyes spinning around without landing point.

With a sneer, he cut her hair with his fingers and said, "sleep a little longer."

"How about you?" he asked

"With you." He said two words briefly, sat on the other side of the bed and opened the bed.

"Is this too short?" The bed is one meter five. It's small at first sight. When he goes to sleep, half of his legs are outside.

"Make do with it." He didn't care.

But Jos thought that he would have to work tomorrow. If he didn't sleep well, he would be in a bad mood tomorrow.

She hesitated for a moment and rubbed to the side. He saw that she was moving again. For fear that she would crush herself, he got up to help her.

But she patted the empty space around her and said shyly, "one, sleep together. This bed is very big."

Jing chihan's eyes darkened and looked at her: "do you know what you're talking about now?"

"Don't get me wrong." She hastily stressed: "I'm talking about sleep. It's real sleep, that kind of sleep."

Her flustered appearance was really lovely. Jing chihan was amused again and teased deliberately: "I went up. Maybe I didn't just sleep."

"What do you want to do?" She looked at him with wide eyes and clenched her lip: "this is the hospital!"

"I know." He looked relaxed.

Jos didn't know if he was really thinking about that when she broke her hand and foot? But she was really scared by him, struggling for a while, but still patted the position around her: "if you do anything, I, I will resist!" Then he added, "I'll ring the bell!"

Jing zhehan laughs and looks at the short bed. After all, he takes off his coat and goes to the hospital bed.

He lay on the edge of the special place, afraid of pressure on her, this bed is not small, but also absolutely not big, two people sleep, or a bit crowded.

But if you sleep in your arms, the position will be much more relaxed.

The man put his arm horizontally with a smile in his eyes. Jos was stunned for a while. He understood. He slowly rubbed his neck, slept on his arm, and moved towards him.

On the first night of successful confession, they shared the same bed. Although they were just sleeping with each other, joss's ears were still red for a long time. Although she was too stiff to move, it was undeniable that for the men and women who had just succeeded in confession, their progress was really fast.

It's very late now. Although joss just woke up and didn't want to sleep, Jing chihan fell asleep soon.

He must have been very tired yesterday. His work was so slow that he had to watch her wake up. If she wakes up later, would he have to wait?

This thought, she was a little distressed, quietly looked up at his handsome side face, fingers in his face rub a little, action is very light, as if afraid of startling him.

After a while, making sure he didn't wake up, she was more daring. She ran her fingertips along her cheek, touched his forehead, stroked twice, then drew back her hand, rubbed it on his shoulder, and closed her eyes.

But she didn't know. After she closed her eyes, the man around her slowly opened his eyes. The man's dark eyes looked directly at the ceiling. A few seconds later, he slowly looked at the woman in the bad mood. After a long time, he slowly recalled his words.

The next day, the bright sun, through the thin curtains, shines on the bed of the ward.

Joss was awakened by the light. When she woke up, she was stunned for a long time. Then she remembered that she was in the hospital. After a long time, she looked at her side, but she was stunned.

Jing chihan is gone.

She frowned and wanted to get up, but her hands and feet couldn't make it, so she had to lie down.

What time is it now? Has he gone to work? Why didn't you wake her up? How long has he been gone?

A series of questions hover in my mind, but I can't get the answer.

After a while, the nurse came to look for a room. Jos asked the time. The nurse said it was 8:30, and Jos thought that he would hurry home to change clothes, or he would not have to leave so early.

There was no doubt that the days of hospitalization were extremely boring. Just one morning, two or three hours later, Jos was already so bored that he sighed. He didn't know how much to say.

When Zhao Yang came, what he saw was her boring look.

With a lunch box in his hand, Zhao Yang went into the ward, put things on the table and sat down on the chair: "honestly, when did Jing always leave last night?"

Qiao Si is stunned, wait for her one eye: "you don't ask me whether I'm better, don't ask me how I slept last night, come to ask me this kind of question, Zhao Yang, are you still with my friend?"

"I'm not your friend. I'll stay with you until 12 o'clock in the evening. When I leave at 12 o'clock, Jing always stays here, so do you wake up and see him?"

Thinking of what happened last night, joss thought whether she had a dream or not. Her heart was sweet, and she murmured vaguely, "yes."

"What time did you wake up?"

"Early in the morning." She didn't want to elaborate on the process, just asked, "did you specially bring me lunch? You made it yourself? What's delicious? "

"Eat, eat, eat, you pig." Although he complained, he opened the bag and took out the lunch box.

She took two Bento boxes, one for lunch, one for fruit, and one for soup pot. As soon as the lid was opened, the fragrant heat came out.

After pouring out the soup and setting out the meals, Zhao Yang lifted up the table at the end of the bed and handed it to Qiao Si.

"Eat it."

Jos's right hand and right foot were all cast, and he could only eat with his left hand, but he couldn't hold chopsticks with his left hand, so he could only scoop them slowly with a spoon.

Zhao Yang chuckled and said to her without sympathy: "you deserve it. You know that Xiao Ting is not kind. Now she is disabled and happy?"