Chapter 2129 I hate you

In the ward, there was a moment of silence that was disturbing.

Jing Xiaocha's eyes flickered.

In the stare at Wen Jin, she soon couldn't bear the invisible oppressive aura radiating from him, and she was defeated.

Slowly release the hand holding the notebook.

Wen Jin squinted his eyes, took the notebook, and sat down in a chair beside him.

Seeing Jing Xiaocha still sitting on the bed stupidly, staring at him in a daze. He frowned and said, "If you don't lie down for a while, do you still want to work?"

"No."

Jing Xiaocha retorted timidly.

Seeing Wen Jin lowered her head and started checking for typos, she moved her body, raised the head of the bed, and lay down to rest.

The atmosphere in the ward calmed down again.

Wen Jin stopped speaking, and focused on checking her for typos. Like last night, some words were so wrong that he needed to connect them together before he knew what the correct word was.

Jing Xiaocha feels a little uneasy.

Although Wen Jin didn't ask her anything, she didn't believe that someone as smart as Wen Jin would not be able to see that her chapter tonight is not coherent with the chapter last night.

Thinking of Wen Jin calling this afternoon, she asked her if she had written a novel with her mobile phone. Jing Xiaocha couldn't help but quietly looked at Wen Jin with a guilty conscience.

Wen Jin lowered his head to stare at the notebook, his focused look made him add a bit of charm that made him difficult to look away.

Jing Xiaocha looked reluctant to look away, just staring at him like that.

I don’t know if Wen Jin knew she was watching him, but he never looked up.

The more Jing Xiaocha looks at Wen Jin, the more he realizes that he likes him more and more, to the point that even if he spends his whole life silently like it, he will not regret it.

Although no one speaks in the ward, the atmosphere is not embarrassing or dull. Instead, the air is filled with a touch of warmth and tranquility.

At first glance, it looks like a beautiful picture scroll.

The woman in the picture is quiet, gentle, and the man is gentle, handsome, focused and serious.

After half an hour, Wen Jin finally lifted his face buried in the notebook, and looked at Jing Xiaocha lying on the bed calmly.

Jing Xiaocha immediately laughed, and asked flatly, “Brother Wen, have you finished the inspection? Do you want to drink water? I'll pour you a glass of water.”

"……"

Wen Jin did not speak, just looked at her.

Jing Xiaocha’s eyes flickered, and the smile on his face mixed with a guilty conscience. After two seconds, he said, "Brother Wen, I will pour you water."

Just as she was about to get up, she heard Wen Jin’s voice sounding gloomily, "Lie there and don’t move."

"..." Jing Xiaocha had to lie back on the bed, not daring to move.

Wen Jin's expression was slight, and he asked faintly, "How many chapters did you write on your phone today?"

With a certain tone, Jing Xiaocha's heart jumped.

Looking at Wen Jin's eyes with anxiety, he said cautiously, "I only wrote two thousand words, Brother Wen, don't be angry, I am not tired of myself."

"What makes me angry? Your own body is not taken seriously, and it is your own business to lose your arm."

Wen Jin said such words, it means that he is already very angry.

Jing Xiaocha's face turned pale, and she bit her lip to look at Wen Jin, "Brother Wen, I'm just too bored, so I tried to see if I can code words with my mobile phone today. It turns out that typing with my hands is too slow, and I am too boring. I used the voice, so I’m not very tired."

"……"

Wen Jin lowered her head and opened the web page to help her pass the chapter.

After asking her for her password last night, Wen Jin did not ask her for her password tonight, and went straight into the backstage.

She just said two thousand words, but now Wen Jin opened the backstage and found out that she didn't write two thousand words during the day.

His hand on the touch screen stagnated, and the expression between his brows became even colder.

On the hospital bed, Jing Xiaocha only felt that the temperature in the room had suddenly dropped a few degrees, and a chill came, and she subconsciously drilled into the bed.

is also a quiet atmosphere, which is not the same as the quiet and warm just now. This time, the air in the ward seemed to be evacuated a little bit, and finally even breathing became unsmooth.

Wen Jin closed her notebook without saying a word.

Jing Xiaocha's lips twitched, trying to say something, but under Wen Jin's indifferent look, she didn't dare to speak.

It wasn't until Wen Jin left the ward with the notebook that Jing Xiaocha really recovered, her clear eyes staring at the door in astonishment.

The door of the ward was closed, and Wen Jin's footsteps were heard in the corridor.

Jing Xiaocha stared at the closed door for a few seconds, a layer of grievance suddenly appeared in her heart, her nose was sour, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

She can't let Wen Jin leave in anger.

Jing Xiaocha ran to the door to open the door, and saw Wen Jin had reached the elevator door at the end of the corridor, and was raising his hand to press the elevator button.

"Brother Wen."

Shouted, Jing Xiaocha trot towards him.

Wen Jin did not look back to see her, and even stepped into the elevator without stopping, and closed the elevator door in front of Jing Xiaocha’s elevator door.

is just one second away.

Jing Xiaocha watched the elevator door close, and Wen Jin's handsome face with anger disappeared into her sight.

She felt suffocated and uncomfortable, and tears filled her eyes inexplicably.

The elevator floor numbers changed, and it quickly reached the first floor.

Jing Xiaocha knew that she couldn't catch up with Wen Jin, so she sniffed and returned to the ward in frustration.

Thinking of the look in Wen Jin's eyes just now, there was an unspeakable sadness in his heart, and tears of forbearance finally came out.

"Brother Wen, I hate you."

She angrily complained, even if she was wrong, he couldn't leave without saying a word.

Didn’t he say that she is a patient?

Then why can't he be gentle and tolerant to her, a patient, if he is angry and scold her, why not ignore her and leave?

Jing Xiaocha thinks about it and feels sad, and tears flow more and more. Now the grievances these days have all turned into tears.

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Wen Jin did not go home immediately.

Sitting in the car, he raised his head and looked at the inpatient department behind him. The scene of Jing Xiaocha chasing the elevator door appeared in front of him, and he could not help pursing his lips again.

I don’t know if she will chase down or go back to the ward.

Wen Jin was angry when she learned that Jing Xiaocha was working during the day. He agreed that she would work one hour a day for these two days, which was an exception.

In the case of Jing Xiaocha, I must take a good rest for the first week.

Unexpectedly, she had to make an inch and write three thousand words with her mobile phone during the day. The speed of her mobile phone is so slow, there is no time for her to rest.

If he is not angry, Jing Xiaocha is afraid that he will use his mobile phone to work every day.

However, seeing the scene when she chased the elevator door, Wen Jin felt a little unbearable, so close to it, he stopped.

instead of leaving mercilessly.

Thinking of her pitiful appearance, Wen Jin hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't bear to take out her mobile phone and dial a familiar number.

(End of this chapter)