There was a momentary coolness, accompanied by dazzling lights, swaying around Wen Xihe. There was the voice of Yu Xingfeng in his ears, and the voice of Ye Yuwei anxiously calling He Mingjue. Following, there were countless footsteps getting closer and closer.
Until finally, someone pulled the unconscious He Mingjue away from her body.
Wen Xihe only felt a sharp gaze coming from her side. Before she could meet that gaze, her face hurt, and a loud slap suddenly rang in her ears.
It was at this time that Wen Xihe finally saw a touch of anger and a touch of viciousness on Ye Yuwei's extremely beautiful face for the first time.
But those things came and went quickly, and they were short-lived and did not even allow Wen Xihe to explore too much. Ye Yuwei watched the person carrying He Mingjue away with all hands and feet. When he turned around, his eyes looked straight at
Looking at Wen Xihe, anger was flowing fiercely, and his chest was rising and falling slightly.
"Wen Xihe, I knew it was you, I knew it!"
The light around her gradually dimmed, and as He Mingjue got further and further away, Wen Xihe instantly felt a cold feeling that was completely different from the warmth she felt when she learned that they had been saved.
It's really cold.
Wen Xihe covered her burning face, and in the slightly dim light, she saw Yu Xingfeng, who had placed He Mingjue not far away, running over quickly. Probably Ye Yuwei's movements were too fierce, and all the slaps were
The sound couldn't be concealed at all. Before he even ran over, a slightly sullen voice came over.
Even though he had been getting along with Ye Yuwei for a year, subconsciously, his name for this woman had never changed.
"Miss Ye, what are you doing?!" Yu Xingfeng's dissatisfaction was easily heard in his voice.
"If Ming Jue hadn't gone to find her, nothing would have happened!" Ye Yuwei's voice suddenly dropped, with a faint hint of crying.
Yu Xingfeng didn't answer her. He jumped down from above and wrapped the cold and shivering Wen Xihe in layers with his coat. "Xihe, are you okay?"
Wen Xihe opened her mouth, but found that her teeth were fighting and making fierce sounds. She could not speak at all. She trembled, her eyes fell from Yu Xingfeng's face to Ye Yuwei's face, and then moved away.
, and finally settled in the direction where He Mingjue was taken away. There were too many emotions to sort out or even think about, so she only made one sound.
"Mingjue..." After saying that, he fell unconscious.
When He Mingjue woke up, it was already a day later.
Everything was silently replayed in his mind. He Mingjue turned around the first moment he regained consciousness. Following some kind of shallow breathing, he was disappointed to only see Ye standing guard by the bed.
Somewhere in Yu Wei's heart, a pain similar to needle pricks flashed through him. He searched the whole room, but there was nothing else except the sound of his heart beating rapidly and Ye Yuwei's breathing.
You are never allowed to leave me again, eh? He remembered asking her that.
OK, I will never leave you again. He also remembered her reply to him.
But now.
Glancing at the empty room, He Mingjue suddenly felt for a moment that he had been betrayed.
She left again without saying a word.
He sat up suddenly, and suddenly there was some kind of tearing pain in his thigh. He couldn't help but let out a long breath of cold air, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. There were still drops on his hands.
As the needles were being continuously fed into his body, he reached out and pulled them out, and the needles with a little bit of blood fell to the ground.
Ye Yuwei, who was beside her, suddenly woke up and jumped up with a cry, "Ajue, what are you doing?! You can't move around now!"
She wanted to come over and help her, but He Mingjue threw her away, "Leave me alone!"
He was injured and almost stumbled all the way to the door. The door opened, he held on to the door and strode out.
The next second, all movements stopped abruptly.
The door at the end of the corridor was opened, and Wen Xihe was looking embarrassed, holding a lot of things in her hands. She seemed to have just woken up, she looked very bad, and her face was slightly pale. She lowered her head and carefully avoided
She stopped people passing by her, for fear that they would damage the things in her hands.
He raised his head inadvertently and saw He Mingjue standing blankly by the door, but his eyes were clearly shining.
Next to her, Ye Yuwei looked stiff and tried to laugh, but in the end he just looked straight at her.
Not caring too much, Wen Xihe ran all the way to He Mingjue's side and looked at his wound in panic, "What are you doing? The wound has just been sutured, why are you running around again!" She said, frowning.
The wrinkles became tighter and tighter, and finally he put down his things and turned around to leave, "No, I'm going to call a doctor to treat your wound now!"
One hand grabbed her body tightly from behind.
"You didn't leave?" His heart seemed to be injected with fresh vitality in an instant. He Mingjue looked at Wen Xihe who suddenly appeared, and he couldn't hide the light in his eyes.
She didn't leave, she didn't leave!
Wen Xihe was stunned for a moment, then raised her head to meet the man's shining eyes, and instantly understood all of He Mingjue's thoughts. She couldn't help but feel her heart tighten, and she reached out to hold his hand and sighed softly.
"Why don't you believe me? I said I will never leave you again!"
The man's mouth curved slightly, "Where have you been?"
Wen Xihe held his waist sideways, supported him with her petite body, and took him to the ward, "Make your favorite food. You have just woken up, so you should eat something light first!"
After helping He Mingjue to bed, Wen Xihe turned around, but there was a silent Ye Yuwei standing next to him, and he was immediately stunned.
It was the first time that the three of them met in such an environment. Wen Xihe couldn't adapt to it. But He Mingjue on the side spoke first, "What is it? Feed me!"
The injured He Mingjue suddenly took on the temperament of a child, giving Wen Xihe the urge to laugh for a moment. She tried her best to smile, and couldn't bear to live up to his kindness in breaking the embarrassment.
"It's your favorite..." she said, stretching out her hand to take the food, but met a pair of snow-white catkins. Ye Yuwei didn't know when she came closer, and she had already divided the food.
Okay. Holding the steaming and fragrant porridge in his hand, his body slightly pushed Wen Xihe towards the outside.
"I come!"
All the smiles on Wen Xihe's face froze, and her hands hung awkwardly in the air.
For a moment, she seemed to have become the excluded third party in the emotional world of others.
She was at a loss, and her face had a confused and sad look like a lost child for a moment.