When I came back, I saw Ji Rao sitting on the bed, holding a quilt, his face burning red, his eyes closed and his head tilted.

At that time, he asked Ji Rao, "are you suffering?"

Ji Rao heard him speak, eyes opened a crack, looking at Si Jieyu, suddenly laughed, coquetry like to the side of Si Jieyu, "I feel terrible."

Later, Ji Rao often got sick because he didn't clean up, but he went too far and lost the last bit of guilt of Si Jieyu.

I'm fine.

I feel terrible.

You can tell who should love you.

Ji Rao always gives some sunshine. When he is sick, he can chase after you and say that he is sad. It's annoying to chase after the children whose parents are crying for candy. He Wen is not the same. He has everything in his heart and swallows the pain in his stomach.

He was injured and hospitalized for saving a boy. There is a kind of person you just stand there and look at him and feel heartache. Congratulations are such people.

"Later Ji Rao comes in and has something to tell you."

He wen raised his eyelashes and looked at Si Jieyu suspiciously, "what's the matter?"

Si Jieyu looked at his gentle, wet eyes and couldn't help touching his hair. "If it's OK, just say a few words. I'm at the door. If you have something to say, just call me."

He wen lowered his eyes and grasped the quilt a little nervously. Si Jieyu knew that he Wen was a little afraid of Ji Rao.

He touched Hewen's hand and tried to warm Hewen's cold hand with his own temperature. "It's OK. I'm at the door. Don't be afraid."

When Ji Rao came in, he Wen was sitting on the bed. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and looked at Ji Rao.

Ji Rao went to the bed, pulled the chair and sat down, one leg tilted to the other, leaning back on the back of the chair.

Ji Rao looked at his straight back and couldn't help feeling funny, "what are you nervous about? I don't see you so afraid of me. "

"I..."

"Also, every time there is a department Jieyu on your side to support you, what are you afraid of?"

"Ji Rao..."

"Are you proud? He's looking at you every time? "

He wen pursed his mouth and lowered his head. He didn't know whether he couldn't answer or didn't want to speak.

"Si Jieyu belongs to me. Do you think it's appropriate to know that he's with me and still clings to him?"

"We We're just friends. "

If Ji Rao didn't come here wearing books, he would have believed it. According to what he said, is it the ghost who married Si Jieyu in the original text?

"Oh." Ji Rao looks at he wen with a smile. His eyes make him feel like a needle. "I hope you remember what you said today."

He Wen said nothing.

"Have you found the man who hit you?"

He wen didn't know why Ji Rao asked, but he nodded.

"What are you going to do with it?"

"We've called the police."

"Is your mother going to have an operation recently?"

He wen looks up at Ji Rao and looks at him on guard.

"Three hundred thousand at a time. Isn't Si Jieyu giving you enough every month? "

He wen didn't seem to respond, but Ji Rao could feel it. He Wen was short of breath, and his hand holding the quilt was tighter.

"In this way, I'll give you the money, together with the medical expenses of your hospitalization. If you go to the Bureau and release the man, you can say that he didn't mean it. It's an accident to beat you."

He wen looked at Ji Rao in a daze, "it's you..."

Ji Rao stood up, his face heavy to death, "you say you answer or not. No, your mother can't make it this month. "