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Chapter 6 Qian Jin, she is willing to admit that she was wrong (6)

Chapter 6: The daughter is willing to admit her mistake (6)

After two hours, Ji Yuanbai woke up slowly.

What caught my eye was a plain white area, the treatment of VIP ward was very good, and even the decorations were invisibly noble.

There was an indelible smell of disinfectant water lingering at the nose.

The place where the needle was sewn was so painful. Ji Yuanbai's face turned pale. The moment he opened his eyes, he almost couldn't realize what was this place.

"Wake up," the girl looked at him with her chin, turned her head and looked at Meng Anying who had been staying here without moving, as if she was joking: "An Ying, you can rest assured now."

Meng Anying breathed a sigh of relief and did not care about exploring the meaning of Ji Ge's words for a moment.

"That's it," Ji Yuanbai and Meng Anying were not familiar with each other, so he took Ji Ge as the starting point: "You sent me to the hospital."

"Well," Ji Ge said in a brisk tone: "Since you are awake, then we will go back first, otherwise my brother should be anxious. I have told her about Aunt Ji that there will be nursing care to take care of you later."

Ji Yuanbai subconsciously looked at Meng Anying. The girl noticed his gaze, curled her lips and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes vividly and vividly.

Meng Anying is not very good-looking. Although she is more beautiful, her facial features are not delicate and outstanding enough. She smiles very attractive and full of vitality, as if the summer sunshine makes the people who see it feel better.

The wild and untamed boy had a stuttering heart and recalled the scene before he fell into a coma.

The bright girl anxiously pounced on him.

He was impressed and unforgettable for his life.

The corners of Ji Ge's lips, watching coldly, raised slightly.

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Because Ji Yuanbai was smashed with a slight concussion, the doctor suggested that he stay in the hospital for several days.

Ji Yuanbai was not interested in going to school, so he naturally agreed happily.

Besides, even if he didn't want to agree to stay in the hospital, Ji's parents would never allow him to do anything randomly.

Afraid that he was restless, Ji's mother handed this matter to singer Ji.

Ji Ge had something to do and couldn't pay attention to Ji Yuanbai's situation at all times. Because Ji's parents were not willing to refuse, they entrusted Meng Anying to come and help.

Pure white curtains drooped on both sides, half covering the bright sunlight that penetrates.

Shadows that were cut and broken down fell on the floor.

The air conditioning dispels the heat waves in the ward, and the air is cool.

Today happened to be Saturday, Fujiwara High School was on holiday, and Meng Anying stayed in the ward to spend time with Ji Yuanbai.

The nurse he invited was driven away by Ji Yuanbai the next day. The eldest young master was more or less obsessed with cleanliness and could not accept a stranger entering his private territory.

Slim fingers held the hilt of the knife, and the sharp blade rolled down the apple skin round after circle.

Meng Anying carefully cut the apple into small pieces, inserted it with a toothpick and placed it next to the bedside table. As long as Ji Yuanbai reached out to touch it.

Although Ji Yuanbai's injury had nothing to do with Meng Anying, the girl was naturally enthusiastic and came to take care of Ji Yuanbai without hesitation and served her very seriously.

"Yuan Bai," Meng Anying has become familiar with Ji Yuanbai these days. Her name has changed from Ji's classmate at the beginning to Yuanbai, and her tone is intimate: "Do you want to eat apples?"

Ji Yuanbai looked up at her slightly. The boy was very good. When he moved, he seemed like a burning flame, dazzling. When he was quiet, he showed a unique brightness, like a scorching sun. Even if you don’t pay attention to it deliberately, you will not help but notice his existence.

Meng Anying needs to spend a lot of will to control herself and not always look at him.

"I'm a little dizzy," Ji Yuanbai said frankly. His lips were pale, his long eyelashes were tight, and his tone was even soft: "Yingying, can you feed me?"

When the wolf cub put away his claws and deliberately showed weakness to please others, the tenderness hidden under his passion became more and more difficult to refuse.

Meng Anying bit her lip, hesitated for a while, then tentatively picked up a small piece of apple and handed it to Ji Yuanbai's mouth.

The fingers touched the boy's lips inadvertently.

Meng Anying suffocated her breath, hurriedly looked away, subconsciously ignoring the soft touch of her fingertips.

She did not see the darkness in the boy's eyes.

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