Even if he wakes me up later, I'll have to wait. Right now, it was still a dangerous period.
The soft sound of footsteps, the sound of wheels rolling on the ground, it should be the infusion rack.
The ache in my stomach, combined with my uneasiness, made me feel worse, as if I had been moved.
But I was nervous.
I don't know how Yin Yijie will take me on the spot.
Or, if I opened my eyes, would it be difficult for me to speak?
After all, we have been in the cold war for two centuries. The first sentence was, "How do you want to say it?"
Was he the one who spoke first, lowered his voice, and then admitted his wrongs?
Or should I speak first, be frank and open, and then he speak?
However, I don't think that I was wrong. I know that he knows what happened today, so I am even more angry now. However, since he managed to escape from death, am I …
"Hiss …" "Hiss …"
A soft sound, close to my ear.
His thoughts had to be paused.
When people think things, the eyelid brows and other places often express something.
I'm going to be a spy, but now I have to pretend to sleep.
Cold fingertip, caress my face, so light, so soft.
It was full of care and love.
Yes, his fingertips were full of love.
He sighed silently and held my face, rubbing his fingers over and over.
The line of sight was heavy.
His gaze landed on my face, crushing me to the point where I couldn't breathe.
His breathing was calm and weak. It was obvious that his illness had yet to completely recover.
His breath was clean, without the slightest hint of other people's scent. When it hit my face, it was his scent.
His fragrance, so close, repeatedly blow my heartstrings, can't help, with him jump.
I am really cheap, able to make him move so easily.
He didn't even say anything, just blew on my face, and I would breathe along with him, adjust the frequency, and wait for him.
I'm wide awake now, but I can't keep my eyes open.
Although I can assure you, there are three big words written on my face:
"I'm awake."
Yin Yijie's fingertip lightly touched my lips as he very slowly slid by, just like his sigh, light and helpless.
Maybe he knew I was awake but hated him and wouldn't open his eyes.
Uh, I'm really a genius, I can even guess.
I lightly pursed my lips. In reality, I would probably bite down on it if it were like this in the past.
But today, I don't want to.
It was as if something invisible was placed between us.
It made us want to get close to each other, but we couldn't hug each other.
Yes, like a hedgehog.
Yin Yijie held my face as if trying to test me, but after a long while, he still didn't make any move.
I was stiff and about to collapse.
My patience was challenged for the first time.
Not only was his posture extremely uncomfortable, his fingertip was also slowly drawing out a slow and captivating line, continuous and profound. It was definitely fatal.
However, I will persevere. Before I fall completely, I will have to hold down an inch of the defense line.
I don't know why, but if I don't open my eyes, I'll never have to face that string of bloody shit.
Uh, I, shallow, felt a hint of coquetry.
Even if it was subconscious or even completely unconscious.
I, I, raise my hand in surrender.
I didn't mean it that way. Even the study of send-off does not exceed quantum mechanics and general relativity, or string theory and strong interaction theory. This, was completely "if there is the same, then it is purely a coincidence".
I shut my eyes tightly as my fingers gently caressed my eyelids. Gently, I let out a sigh.
"It's making you uncomfortable again. Don't be afraid. No matter what happens, I will always be by your side. Sleep well. A good dream will pass. "
Heh, I nearly forgot. I still have a good habit of having nightmares.
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Yin Yijie thought I had a nightmare again.
Sometimes in the life of these tiny little considerate, really can be so doted on by me have never been so moved.
Sometimes it is as if he were my family, his faults, his good, his right, his bad, all mine.
Since they were family, there was no need to be so fussy about their mistakes!
I am the kind of person who ignores passers-by, but is particularly tolerant of those who put me in their hearts.
No matter how bad Yin Yijie is, in my heart, he is much better than others.
At this moment, the lights in the room were dim, and my lids were limited in perception.
He wasn't in very good condition right now, so how could he accurately judge?
Since he thought I was asleep, then wasn't he tired after lying in front of me for so long?
Did he have any wounds when he came back from the operating room?
He was injured, so how could he bear to get out of bed for so long?
Uh, sweat!
"No matter what, I will always be by your side. I will never hurt you again."
Was this a promise?
Or was it his oath?
Or perhaps, it was another kind of apology!
I wanted to throw myself into his arms and ask him to hug me, and I wanted to hug him too.
You still have to think about me after escaping from death.
Am I too willful?
Actually, I haven't gotten to the point where I can't be bothered with the incident with Ran Hua or the recent incident. What can I do to make him give in and let me go?
Male chauvinism, he thought unhappily, should I learn from other girls …
"Sigh …" Yin Yijie sighed silently as he hugged me …
She had never wanted him to hug her so much. It would be best if she could hold him for the rest of her life.
Because, in the end, he still dotes on me. His embrace is so dry and warm, he doesn't want to leave it for the rest of his life.
Yes, isn't it challenging to just hold on to her for the rest of my life?
I used to think he was holding me like that, like a wolf at the beginning, like a father at that time, and now, he loves me …
Yin Yijie allowed me to consider for a moment before he slowly lifted me up. His right arm supported my leg while his right hand was at the side of my leg.
"Hiss …" "Hiss …"
Under the ground, the sound of an infusion rack's pulley turning could be heard.
I fell into his arms so that my eyes would not be seen.
[This man who seems gentle but is actually domineering in nature actually hugged me when he just came out of the emergency room and was still in the IV drip.
Regarding Yin Yijie's actions, I am truly speechless.
I can't think of any other word for him than pervert.
I can't imagine why.
Yin Yijie moved to the side of the bed with great difficulty. His movements were very slow and gentle, and his grandma's posture was similar to when I was about three years old and holding my grandma's arm.
However, he was very persistent, as if he was holding a rare treasure, hugging it tightly and moving it to the bed.
He put me on the bed and carefully straightened my clothes.
Hair, in front of him, head on the pillow. He pulled the thin blanket over me.
He then pushed the IV rack to the other side and crawled into bed …
For a moment, I wondered if I should continue to pretend to be asleep or get up and help him.
I didn't know if I should be so indifferent, or if I should get up and throw myself into his arms.
What should I say?
Moved?
Excited?
Vibrations?
Not moving...
I still didn't move.
It was nothing. He seemed to be afraid to move.
I am afraid that if I make a move, I will break this kind of...
I always felt that Yin Yijie knew that I was awake. His words were just another form of reconciliation.
I silently accept this. This seems to be our recent way of getting along, tacit and effective.
There seemed to be a special rapport between us that worked better.
Yin Yijie carefully covered me up before letting out a long sigh of relief. He stroked my face and sighed softly,
"Sleep well. Have a good dream. Tomorrow is still my Ke Er." "When you grow up in the future, you must be more gentle and considerate. However, don't smile at others and be good to others …"
There was a magic to his words, though it was rare for me to not take a bath or change clothes for a day, and I was feeling a little unwell.
But lying beside him, in his bed, smelling him, sleepiness came quickly.
A warm smell came into my face.
I subconsciously shrank, I, seemed to be close to his embrace. But, he just hugged someone else, I …
Silent sighs drifted away from me and landed beside my pillow.
His hand also left my face …
It was as if I saw Yin Yijie fall ill and then I rushed over. He turned his head to look at me and smiled …
So you were lying to me …
He was furious!
I frowned. There was some movement in the room, getting louder and weirder.
My bedroom was free to go in and out, but when I slept they would go in and out very carefully, almost silently.
Today is … I opened my eyes and looked around.
The doctor had finished examining Yin Yijie, and the nurse had changed his medicine.
Comfortable and Jade Urn Ice quietly watched from the left and right, passing something over from time to time.
Looking up from the end of the bed, the white quilt under the striped clothes, stretch out the arm, touch a soft, soft, legs.
It's not my legs, it's the people next to me.
Looking up, Yin Yijie was leaning against the headboard, quietly looking at me like a little snake.
Ah ah ah ah ah!
His life was on the line!
I immediately wanted to crawl under the covers, but it was too late.
Everyone has already seen everything, what the heck am I going to do!
I'm so speechless that I want to die!
En, wu, wu. I, why is my life so bitter?
How, how could I have forgotten that Yin Yijie is in the hospital? How could I sleep openly beside him?
It's fine if I sleep by his side, but why do I have to sleep until dawn?
The sky was bright and the sky was bright, yet he still couldn't get up.
Now, wow, it was almost nine o'clock when I woke up.
What a disgrace, I've lost so much to my grandmother.
It was only seven or eight in the hospital, so how could I sleep so well when it was about six thirty when I woke up from school?
Could it be that the hospital bed was more comfortable than the one at home?
It's still me, you can't live if you have to live by yourself, you wretched life, alas …
If I had known what I was making a fuss about last night, I would have gotten up in the middle of the night and found out that he was fine.
I must have been poisoned by Yin Yiji's bewitching soup, it's all his fault, he can't be blamed on me.
It must not be my fault, it must be Yin Yijie's fault.
He got up and carried me to bed.
Yes, it's his fault, it's not that I voluntarily want to go to his bed ~ ~
F * ck! I quickly pulled the covers over my face.
What am I thinking!
What do you mean get into his bed!
I, but only, in a daze in his bed to borrow a corner to sleep, than the sofa more comfortable, nothing else.
I can swear it, really!
F * * k! I sleep with him?
Beads of sweat dripped down.
Who the hell dares to make fun of me like this, infuriating me to death!
Ahhh …
Someone was pulling on the blanket, but I wouldn't let them, I wouldn't let them, I wouldn't let them. Someone was making fun of me.
Wuu wuu, I am innocent, I am innocent …
"They're all gone. "Good, I'm so bored …"
Yin Yijie was overjoyed, coaxing me lovingly.
I won't listen to him. He always bullies me. Now we have to make up. The first move is already so ruthless.
I'm still a little girl, I can't stand it.
Err …
Who, was recklessly trying to understand?
If you can't, then you can't. I, can't have children, okay?
"Dong …"
The tofu broke. I'm not dead yet, so I have to face it.
Yin Yi reached into the blanket and pulled me out.
I bit my lip, looked at him, looked away.
The curtains were drawn, the room was bright, and a tree was swaying outside the window.
This was the fourth floor, but the locust tree could grow up to seven or eight stories tall. There were a few here and there, with the treetops just above the windows.
Lying there watching, it was the upper half, very beautiful.
Most of the locust flowers had already fallen, some of them landing on the leaves of the locust tree.
She was like a sixteen year old fair maiden displaying her new dress, silently showing off in a corner.
Alone and happy. He turned around and saw that the skirt was spinning like a lotus leaf or umbrella. It was especially eye-catching. His mood also turned around and lit up as he flew up into the air.
Yin Yijie fiddled with my hair. His fingertips were slightly cold, gentle, and still, or even more careful than before.
I don't feel well.
It wasn't a particularly good idea to sleep all night.
Furthermore, he hadn't washed up last night or today, so he didn't feel too good.
Even her dress had probably been rolled into a rag.
I don't know why I have this problem when I sleep. In addition to liking to kick the quilt, I also like to roll around.
Maybe the psychologist would say, It's because I often have nightmares, so I turn things around.
He often had nightmares because of the shadow in his heart and the shadow in his heart because …
In theory, it's because I didn't see a psychiatrist.
Yin Yijie's finger is placed on my head, gently rubbing my forehead, scratching and looking …
I must have thought too much and frowned, so he found out.
I continued to look out the window, feeling a little better.
I really didn't expect that our reconciliation would be such a start. It was truly dramatic.
But, have we made up? I'm not sure
Because, all of us, we don't seem to know how to start.
I lay still, partly because I didn't know what to say.
Even though Yin Yijie spoke, it seems that we have returned to the past, but …
I shook my head. Once upon a time, if time could reverse, it could go back;
Otherwise, it was impossible.
There was something soundless and formless stuck in his throat. It was difficult to advance or retreat.
Yin Yi also seemed to feel it. His finger stopped at my brow, but he didn't move forward.
After a long while, she sighed softly and said,
"Good girl, go take a bath. It's time to eat breakfast."
Oh, he was right.
I should get up quickly, or else I wouldn't be able to move in this mess, and I wouldn't know what it meant.
Ah, hard!
Although, he began, I'd like to say something, but it's a bit difficult to get this across.
I thought for a while and asked him,
"Are you all right? "Drinking? How can you drink this much?"
I'm really not good at camouflage, and I'm really not suited for socializing.
Actually, I've already guessed three points, but it's still too strange.
I, a little, worry about him.
Perhaps in my heart, more than anything, I was worried about my mother and myself.
I was afraid that if things really became clear and my mother was the one behind it, how long would our reconciliation last?
So I wanted to hear his opinion, say, that it had nothing to do with me, or that he was already very fond of me and would never be angry with me.
Thinking of this, I vaguely guessed something, but in my mind, it hadn't formed yet. I couldn't grab hold of it.
"Don't worry, it will be fine in two days. "Quickly go and wash up, and then we'll talk again when we get back."
Yin Yijie made a move and had already lifted my blanket.
Although it was a thin blanket, it was still useful to cover one's face or to act as a prop.
Once opened, just like how we used to do for the better part of a month, it still feels a little tense.
Even more nervous, my skirt was indeed crumpled into a rag, and one leg almost ran out to catch the cold.
The other leg, the top half of it exposed.
It seems like when I was randomly drilling, a piece of flesh touched flesh …
I scrambled to my feet and yanked my skirt down.
Fortunately, I was wearing a long dress, which covered me all the way to my calves.
Lowering my head, I quickly left.
The bathroom next door has been tidied up, and the clothes have been put away for me.
Heh, his efficiency is really high!
Or am I too lazy?
Looking up, my hair is still fine, I've just been tidied up by Yin Yijie.
However … "AHH!"
Azure Sky!
My top buttons loosened two, not only spring light, almost to the point of showing.
I was embarrassed. Sigh, I lost my footing …
Although Yin Yijie had seen through me more than once, he was still entangled with him like a water snake.
I … On the other hand, what would I have thought if the other girls had made a scene with him?
I, I, I, I …
[I should really have killed myself. Don't know where to sell harder tofu?]
In the end, I didn't abuse the tofu, but the vegetables and tofu here were very delicious. Jade Pot Ice and I each had two bowls, eating our fill.
Yin Yiyou was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, because he couldn't eat it.