Chapter 1028

"You..." Xu Xing choked him with fantasy.

But as soon as you spoke, she recalled that it was not a word that could be said casually, and she immediately blushed.

What could be worse, of course, that night

The more I think about it, the more I can't get rid of the heat on my face.

Xu XingKong's face is red, very painful.

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Jiale looked over her head and found it interesting.

How to blush for no reason? What's interesting?

"It's none of your business." Xu XingKong turned to his side and aimed his back at Yan Jiale. He lowered his head and quickly flipped through the magazine, covering up his inner anxiety and tension with the sound of the magazine.

Yan Jia thought it was interesting, but also felt inexplicable. For fear that the little woman around her would annoy her, she sat obediently.

Originally, the two bottles of small needle water could be finished in about two hours, but it was depressing that Yan Jiale's hand suddenly swelled up when the first bottle was only half shot, so he had to change hands and re inject a needle.

And this time, the speed of the medicine is obviously much slower than before. This time, I don't know how long it will take.

According to the doctor, it's his blood vessels that are rather thin, so you have to take your time.

"Ah Yan Jiale stares at the back of her hand and murmurs.

There is a problem with the heater supply here. The room is cold and the building is dilapidated, and the light bulb is as bright as different hospitals. This feeling is really bleak.

He turned his head and saw that Xu XingKong was leaning against the back of his chair with his head slightly tilted. He looked like he wanted to doze off. His body curled up and hid in his overcoat as much as possible. The magazine didn't turn. She must be cold and flustered.

"You go back first." Yan Jiale said, seeing that it was snowing outside, he told him, "be careful of the slippery road."

Xu XingKong didn't speak and kept curling up.

Yan Jiale frowned: "Hello, I'll let you go back --"

"don't make any noise!" Xu XingKong choked him.

It's too wordy to be bothered.

After choking, she moved her body to find a better position to rest.

But the chair is too hard and the space is too cold. No matter how it moves, it is uncomfortable.

"You woman, stubborn what, I do not need you to accompany, go back." Yan Jiale was speechless. If it was not for fear that the other hand would swell up, he would like to lift her up and throw her out.

Xu XingKong did not speak, closed his eyes and continued to keep his eyes closed.

Yan Jiale sighed and looked at her back for a long time. Her lips moved and spat out: "you obviously care about me. Why do you hide from me?"

He doesn't understand.

If Xu XingKong really doesn't feel for him, he won't stay here.

The temperature here is cold even for a man.

But if Xu XingKong has feelings for him, why don't you accept his pursuit? After that night, they should let it be, not just like now.

There's not even a name to say exactly.

Xu XingKong opened his eyes.

But she didn't answer.

Yan Jiale's voice continued: "I really don't understand what you're thinking, star, or I'll make it clear tonight. Don't let me guess."

"There's nothing to say. Don't think about it. Besides, don't keep talking about that night. Yan Jiale, can you just think that the event of that night doesn't exist, OK? According to normal things, you will like me after only a few days together, and tell me that you are pursuing me? " Xu XingKong opens his mouth, but the posture of curling up has not changed. He has been facing Yan Jiale with the back of his head.

She hoped that he could forget about that night, and not feel guilty about her because of it. He should continue to like the girl he likes, not because of her

And life changes its own trajectory of life.

Even though the girl is married and he's dead, it doesn't mean he's going to like someone like her.

In this world, there must be more people like that girl. Maybe he will like another one.

Just like a person who likes strawberry cake, a shop that has been patronizing doesn't sell strawberry cake any more. He can eat strawberry cake from another store instead of mango cake.

Xu XingKong thought of this, the heart inexplicably a little bitter.

I don't know what is the reason for her suffering. In fact, it's good to be happy. She is really happy when she is with him

She just wanted to run.

Yan Jiayue choked.

I was choked by her words.

Because she made a lot of sense.

If it wasn't for that night, he was just in a good mood for her. With his temperament, he was far away from expressing his pursuit.

After all, he is not a hot-blooded boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He will not rashly launch a campaign because of a little favor.

Everything, is because of that night's events, and accelerated.

Did she feel so abrupt and presumptuous? Or did you think he was in charge?Yan Jiale made a lot of assumptions in his mind, but because it was too cold and dark at this time, and his nose smelled bad liquid medicine, he did not have too much energy to analyze and ponder, let alone ask questions.

Forget it, it's not in a hurry. There's always a chance.

Find a better place to talk.

Then, neither of them took the initiative to speak again.

Xu XingKong's sleep was not steady. She woke up and fell asleep. She just didn't remember how many times she woke up and found a coat on her body. The coat was military green, not Yan Jiale's, but covered her.

Yan Jiale probably borrowed it from the nurse.

Xu XingKong pretended not to care and continued to sleep. Every time she woke up, she would look up at the bottle of liquid medicine on Yan Jiale's head. Every time she opened her eyes, she only removed a little.

As time goes by, the body temperature, even if there is a coat package, also gradually drops.

It's too cold in winter here. Even if the nurses push over a few warm air fans in the latter half of the night, it doesn't help.

Under such torment, Yan Jiale can finally pull out the needle at 4 a.m.

However, compared with her, the situation of his eldest young master was even less optimistic. Because the hand he had injected had been exposed all the time, it was frozen stiff, and his head was drooping, and his whole body was not strong.

His hands are cold, his hands are cold.

She understood that he must be more miserable than she was at this time when he hit the cold liquid.

Yan Jiale looked up at her fiercely because of her action and realized that she was warming him with her own body temperature and wanted to shake her hand.

But Xu XingKong grasped tightly and didn't let him take it out. He said in his mouth: "my little brother's hands are cold after every injection. I cover him like this."

"Do you have a brother?" Yan Jiale did not earn hard because she insisted on warming his hand, and was afraid that she would be hurt.

"Of course." Xu XingKong answered.

"I'm not your brother." Yan Jiale quickly cleared the relationship.

"Yes, you are brother, but they are all the same. They are the guys who have just finished the injection. Tut, it's really delicate. A man of such a big size has thin blood vessels..." Xu XingKong squints at him.

"You..." Yan Jiale takes a look at her, and she can't bear to strike.

Come on, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa let her stay with him all night.

It's more than four in the morning.

"Let's go." Yan Jiale said, taking her hand back and putting it in her pocket.

Xu XingKong picks up the takeout bag on the ground, returns his coat to one of the nurses when he goes out. After thanking him, he quickly follows Yan Jiale out.

They were standing at the door of the clinic.

The sky full of stars, the complete cold will cover the two people.

"Ah, ah!" Xu XingKong put his hands into his pockets and stamped his feet with cold.

All of a sudden, my head was hot.

She looked up in amazement.

It was Yan Jiale who was looking up to tidy up the hat on her overcoat. He was very careful. After putting the hat on for her, he put all her hair into the hat, and then buttoned the buttons one by one under the tip of his nose.

Although she had seen him closely many times, she couldn't help looking at him as carefully as the first time.

His skin is really good, just like a girl, white and smooth, and his facial features are beautiful. He is a real rich son. And he also showed a casual attitude, this temperament in a man, is very deadly.

Xu XingKong looked at a few eyes and turned away.

After yanjiale buttoned it for her, she also politely put away her hand, without any unnecessary action.

"Let's go." He spoke.

"Good - ah!" Xu XingKong answers while stepping forward, however, like hell, she stepped on a snow bag, thought it was real, but empty.

She got her foot into a half meter deep hole and sprained her foot.

"Zi!" Xu XingKong lies on the snow and takes a breath of cold air.

"Stars!" Yan Jiale didn't expect her to be so reckless. She quickly lifted her up and took the delivery box from her hand. She held it for her: "did you hurt yourself? Do you want to go in and have a look?"

He was referring to the small clinic.

"Fuck you." Xu XingKong laughs and stares at him.

It's not easy to get out of it and get in again?

Don't kill her!

Yan Jiale also laughed, showing two rows of big white teeth. She was very patient and said, "you'll talk and laugh, that's all right?"

"Yes, I sprained my ankle. Wait for a few minutes." Xu XingKong tries to move her right ankle. She feels very painful. Her eyebrows are wrinkled tightly.

How could Yan Jiale allow her to stand here, listen to her sprain, walk in front of her without hesitation and squat down: "come on."

"Ah?" She was stunned.

"Oh what, come on, it's cold." He urged.

"Oh." Xu XingKong lies on his back. When he stands up, she feels like a plane taking off, and the whole line of sight is widened.It is also this moment lying on his body to feel that he is so high.

She put her hands on his shoulders, even if she wanted to go around his broad shoulders and hold his neck tightly, but she knew it couldn't be too much.

He walked deeply to the hotel.

It's very difficult to walk on the ground with thick snow. Every step is very deep. Then I pull out my feet and step into a new snow pit.

But along the way, Yan Jiale did not ask her whether her feet were good or not and whether she could walk on her own. Instead, she went to the hotel in silence.

Although Xu XingKong is infatuated with his back, she can't bear his hard work: "my feet are OK, let me go down."

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