This hospital is the best in the city. The environment looks very clean. The special care unit I am in is a new building and looks as beautiful as home.
I live in a one-bedroom, one-living room and one bathroom. The small living room is only five or six square meters, with a sofa and a coffee table, a water dispenser next to it, and a TV opposite. It's very simple. A few men moved outside to have lunch and saw me.
No greetings either. It feels like family.
I knew that this was arranged by Han Jue. Whether he was worried about my current situation or worried that I would be uneasy after being frightened, I don’t know.
In the afternoon, cicadas chirp in the albizia trees outside the door, making people feel even more peaceful!
Sure enough, the cicadas are noisy and the forest is still. The ancients will not deceive me!
I went to the bathroom, and the things I washed were all new and unopened from the supermarket.
It is naturally inconvenient to hang one hand around your neck.
But basically taking care of yourself is not a big problem.
I looked at the small shadow in the mirror calmly.
His face was as pale as a ghost, and some bruises on his face had not faded. Now they were purple, green, red, and dark black. I thought it was really brave of those people not to be scared to death just now.
How could I, who is so shapeless, possibly arouse the animalistic desires of a person like Lu Li?!
There is something very heavy in my mind.
I feel uncomfortable even when I wash myself.
Finally got it done. Opened the bathroom door and went out.
Han Xiaochu stood timidly outside the door, looking at me and smiling.
Because she is Han Jue's younger sister, she naturally feels closer to her than other children.
I reluctantly raised my lips and smiled faintly.
Han Xiaochu was a very easily frightened child, and he smiled at me so delicately and shyly, as light as a flower blooming.
I ate something, although I thought that Han had no idea what he was doing, but this man had a very calm feeling, and what he did always made me feel at ease.
I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
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I vaguely felt someone approaching, and the slightly cold body made me want to hide away. I heard someone whisper softly: "It's me, Zhuangzhuang..."
The infinitely gentle voice belongs to Han Jue.
I raised my eyes slightly and looked at him. What time of day it was, it was dark, and with a small light on, it felt a bit like the middle of the night.
I can really sleep.
Han Jue's hair was slightly damp and looked like it had been washed, and he had a faint smell of alcohol on his body.
There was a vague smile on Junya's face, as if everything was no big deal.
But there was already a hint of tiredness in his brows and eyes.
I turned slightly to make room. At this time, it seemed that it was normal for him to go to my bed.
As soon as this girl made a move, she had already lifted the quilt off me.
Although it is a thin quilt, it is still quite useful for covering up shame or making a prop.
This sudden opening is like opening a new page for us. Many strange and polite things have to be opened like this!
I still feel a little nervous.
The hospital gown was too wide, and almost all of my legs came out to enjoy the cold. My white belly was also big and prickly, showing that there was absolutely no excess fat.
Fortunately, I was wearing long clothes and long trousers. After a little tidying up, I covered them tightly, all the way down to my calves. I lowered my head and saw that two buttons on my top were loosened. Not only the spring sunshine, but also every bit of it was almost exposed.
The scariest thing is that there are blue finger marks on it.
My heart was beating so wildly that I couldn't believe it.
Such traces remind me of many unpleasant past events.
Han Jue stood there, stiff for a while, then slowly got on the bed and hugged me.
The two of them slept there and waited for a long time.
The night was so quiet... I heard some sounds that I couldn't usually hear, like a tractor starting in the distance. It took me a long time to realize that it was the sound of our heartbeats.
"I'm sorry!" Han Jue's muffled voice came from above my head, his body tense and angry.
I was surprised. What did he mean?
I raised my head and searched his eyes eagerly. Han Jue lowered his eyes to look at me. He curled his lips slightly bitterly and said, "I'm sorry. I didn't protect you well. It's all my fault."
ah……
It has nothing to do with him. The man who was at fault was still saying shameless words and deeds, while Han Jue, who was like a savior, painfully said sorry to me.
Could it be that the world is strange again?
I shook my head and told him with my eyes that it was not his fault.
And it doesn't matter now. Just like when we were not very sensible or unlucky when we were children, we fell into the sewage ditch and soiled ourselves. Although the process is a bit disgusting, just come out and wash it off.
You can't give a dog a bite and dig out the piece of meat and throw it away.
Although I'm a bit of a neat person, I'm not that good at it.
Han Jue frowned, and his beautiful black eyes became increasingly deep and sad. It seemed that some huge damage that I didn't know had been done.
I thought for a while and wondered if I had been seriously injured and there was no way to restore it?!
His heart suddenly rose, he turned his head sharply, looked over his shoulder, and his face changed slightly.
His hand gently passed through my right side and rested on my left shoulder injury: "There will be no sequelae. Makeup, it's just that your perfect skin will leave a mark. I haven't kissed you yet.
Your whole body can no longer touch that perfect skin!"
I was stunned and stared at him, as if this girl was suddenly possessed by a Martian. Is what he said human? Is there a small scar on the body worth making such a fuss about?
I'm angry, Han Jue, this lustful man, will think of these things every time he thinks about it.
Is this a human being?
How good is this man?
What on earth is worthy of touching me to the point of dying?
This man is obviously a nymphomaniac...
As soon as I stretched my legs, after sleeping for a whole day and night, my feet naturally gained strength, and I immediately pushed Han Jue out of bed.
"Ah! Murder your husband!" Han Jue shouted softly. This man was not afraid of getting angry.
I glared angrily.
"Zhuangzhuang, it hurts so much..." The voice was so sweet that she was just trying to be funny!
I heard a boy outside laughing uncontrollably...
His face was red and his whole body was feverish from head to toe...
Ahhhh, there are so many people outside! What does this dead Han Jue want to do!
Han Jue actually didn't get up. He sat there and looked at me dreamingly: "You are so beautiful when you are angry!" He sincerely praised: "There is a kind of whole person. Just gently cut your skin,
You can see the feeling of youth and vitality overflowing from the middle. The whole person, from lips to eyes, has a living beauty."
I don't feel the same way about this compliment. I feel like this guy was complimenting the frog in their college anatomy class, not his girlfriend.
However, the dull mood of the day disappeared as expected.
Han Jue's eyes became gentle. I knew he was making me happy.
So, I laughed...
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