Seeing that Xing Yinuo seemed to resist, Wen Liangyao said to the nurse, "let me do it!"

The nurse said how to operate it and left first.

"Don't worry! It won't hurt. " Wen Liangyao comforted her.

Once again, his big hand held her slender white wristband, the other hand held disinfectant, and gently poured it on her fingertips. Xing Yinuo was really not nervous at all.

Because all her thoughts were in the big hand he held.

After cleaning the wound, Wen Liangyao tore a piece of bandage and bound it carefully and gently.

Xing Yinuo's heart is filled with a touch of sweetness. It seems that if she stabs herself from time to time, she will be treated like this by him!

After bandaging, the nurse came to take away the tray, and the ward was quiet again. Xing Yinuo picks up the unfinished flowers and prepares to continue. Wen Liangyao is really worried that she will be stabbed again. He laughs and says, "let me do it!"

"Will you?" Xing Yinuo's clear eyes twinkled with laughter.

"It shouldn't be difficult! You teach me. " Wen Liangyao finished, picked up the rose on the table, and continued to trim.

"Just cut off the extra leaves and leave a few leaves on it." Xing Yinuo said to him.

She took off the withered flowers in the vase, picked up the bag, wrapped it in the garbage can, and inserted the two branches she had just trimmed into it. Sure enough, there was a warm atmosphere in the room.

"I heard my mother say that for the past three months, I thought it was you who accompanied me every day." Wen Liangyao looks up at her with deep eyes.

Xing Yinuo's eyes, looking into these deep and quiet eyes, she boldly replied, "yes, I like to be with you."

Wen Liangyao touched the clear and clean eyes, his steady heart beat, and the rhythm was suddenly disordered. His eyes fell down, and he felt incredible about his heart at the moment. How could he feel that Xing Yinuo would be moved? How is this possible?

In his memory, she is the lovely and simple little girl. This feeling makes Wen Liangyao feel guilty about abducting children.

"Don't you like me to take care of you?" Xing Yinuo immediately asked with his cheeks bulging.

Wen Liangyao just avoided her eyes. Hearing that she would misunderstand, he looked up quickly. "No, I like it."

Wen Liangyao directly said the most real feelings in his heart. I don't know why. When he stayed with her, his heart would always produce a sense of peace and freedom.

Xing Yinuo's corner of the mouth, directly raised up, originally she grew sweet, this smile, really want to disorder Wen Liangyao's heartbeat.

He blinked his eyes again, and there was an uncertainty in his heart whether he could have these thoughts for her.

How could he have these ideas when she was so young?

Xing Yinuo was also a little shy. She picked up the fruit beside her and said, "I'll peel the apple for you. Do you want to eat it? It's sweet. "

"Let me do it! You hurt your hand. " When Wen Liangyao saw her like this, she probably wanted to eat it.

Xing Yinuo thought to be good to him. Now, he is in trouble.

"Are you tired? Do you want to rest?" Xing Yinuo asked with concern.

"I'm not tired. I've slept so long that I don't want to sleep any more." Wen Liangyao picked up an apple and picked up the knife beside it to cut it.

Xing Yinuo held up his chin and looked at the way he cut the fruit. Wen Liangyao cleaned the stubble on his face. His handsome face was clean and full of some mature breath.

On his body, even if he was wearing a white hospital uniform, he could not stand his beautiful features, elegant behavior, warm eyebrows and eyes, and always gave a very easy to get along with.

Wen Liangyao found that she had been staring at himself, and his mouth was slightly untraceable, and he felt in a good mood.

Wen Liangyao peeled the apple. He cut half of it and handed it to Xing Yinuo. Xing Yinuo immediately accepted it happily. The other half, he took it in his hand and ate it himself.

Two people's clear chewing sound makes two people look up, look at each other and laugh.

At this time, there was a knock outside the door. Then, Mrs. Wen came in with the newly cooked porridge and soup.

"Yinuo, you are here, too!" Mrs. Wen laughed happily.

"Auntie, I come to see brother Liang Yao." Xing Yinuo said with some shame.

"Have you had breakfast? I just brought it. "

"Give it to brother Liangyao! I'm not hungry. " Xing Yinuo dare not rob Wen Liangyao's love breakfast.

"I can't eat too much, mom. Give her half! She came here early, presumably without food. " Wen Liangyao said with a smile.

Xing Yinuo felt his concern and his heart flashed warm.

Mrs. Wen took two delicate bowls, separated the porridge for them to eat, and Xing Yinuo thought of Xing Yifan. Did he call for half an hour?

Xing Yinuo also knows that this is a chance for her to get along with Wen Liangyao alone!

"And soup. I get up early in the morning and cook ginseng chicken soup slowly. You all have some." Mrs. Wen looks at her son and Wen Liangyao. In her eyes, she looks at her son and daughter-in-law.

Xing Yinuo and Wen Liangyao finished breakfast together. Mrs. Wen said she would go to talk with the doctor, and left them the chance to get along alone.

Xing Yinuo prepared the photos with Wen Liangyao last night. She took the iPad from her backpack and said, "I'll show you some photos or not! This is between us. "

Wen Liangyao immediately looked forward to it! Show me. "

Xing Yinuo turns to the album for him. In this album, there are some pictures that they are closer to each other. Because Xing Yinuo liked to take selfies before, but he always took them together, so there are many selfies.

"Look first. I'll go out and find my second brother. I'll be back in a minute." Xing Yinuo is sorry to accompany him to enjoy it.

"Good!" Wen Liangyao nodded.

Xing Yinuo got up and opened the door, but his heart pounded. I don't know how he would feel after reading those photos. Can he see that they were very close?

As soon as Xing Yinuo left, Wen Liangyao carefully opened the photo. The first thing that caught his eye was the way he sat in a warm room and turned over the book.

This view is the photo taken secretly. Wen Liangyao looks at his own appearance in the photo. He should be 23 years old. In front of him is a pile of high school textbooks.

He can't wait to open the second one, which is Xing Yinuo's continued secretly shooting. He sat on the sofa and read a book. The third one, they took a selfie together. Xing Yinuo lovingly took a mobile phone and took pictures of her and the book with him. Xing Yinuo, with a lovely argument, looks 15 or 16 years old. She has a strong girl's breath, which is more immature than her now.