Ever since I got to know Han Jue and Lu Li, I realized how useful the voice is. Like just now, if I could just say two words coldly: "No!"
Han Jue may not be able to listen, and there is no need to make things as embarrassing as they are now.
People sleep there and think wildly.
Han Jue stretched out his hand and touched my face. His hand was wet. I suddenly felt that this person was taking a bath inside. I didn’t know what he was doing with his hand. I immediately moved it away reflexively.
Han Jue smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, I won't touch you anymore! Go to sleep."
With a little smile on my face, I actually fell asleep.
He stood there for a long time, so long that I didn't know when he left.
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When I woke up, Han Jue was naturally gone.
Since Han Xiaochu hasn't been here for the past few days, the boys have known about it, and the food has become what they eat. Most of them are dishes directly bought from the snack shop below, and they just ask me to make a clean portion to eat alone.
For three or four days in a row, Han Jue still took time to see me every day, morning or night. It could be seen that he was very busy, and sometimes he would stay a little longer to help me solve some practical needs. Sometimes he was outside and
Friends brag and talk for a while.
Another time, in the middle of the night, I found someone looking at me. We looked at each other quietly for a while under the moonlight.
He left and gave me peace of mind.
I think I must be lacking some kind of nerve so that I don't feel any strange at all.
Maybe it's because Han Jue and I are so unfamiliar. We are so unfamiliar that we don't even know what he is like under normal circumstances.
I always feel that it is rare for him to take time to see me when he is so busy. No matter how mature he appears, I still remember that he is only twenty years old.
I have the same suffering as him. Because I am independent, I have been regarded as an adult early on by others, and my young shoulders have been used to support difficulties that are not mine.
My recovery ability is very strong. After about ten days, I was almost healed.
In addition to praising my amazing ability to recover, the doctor also said that I was lucky.
It's surprising that even though he was punched through a hole by a piton, he didn't suffer too much irreparable damage.
If the opponent did it deliberately, then the skill lies directly with the blocker.
I thought of Lu Li's extremely casual manner, and I deeply felt that it was because of my good character, and it had nothing to do with that person!
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After a few days, I thought I could be discharged from the hospital.
I wrote a line asking my doctor: "Excuse me, can I be discharged from the hospital?"
The man looked at my handwriting and smiled: "Beautiful people write beautifully." He didn't answer my question directly and left.
He ignored me completely.
A few hours later, Han Jue came.
He stood far away from me, frowned and said: "My health is not good yet, wouldn't it be good to stay for a few more days?"
It's so strange, I can't even explain it.
I wrote to him. This was the first time I used this method to communicate with him.
The note paper I use is very beautiful with small grids. I rarely use it, but I always keep some with me.
"It's not necessary anymore."
Han Jue wanted to say something, but he still agreed: "Can you promise me to stay here for the time being and not go to school?"
I looked at him with my eyes, raised my eyebrows, and asked: Why?
Han Jue pursed his lips. It seemed that he didn't want to say anything.
I wrote another line: "Don't make decisions for me."
He was quiet for a while and then agreed: "Lu Li has been in a private hospital in France and has not come out. I heard that his injuries are serious."
I agree, even if Lu Li's skin is thicker than an ox and his heart is harder than a stone, it is not easy to recover from being hit by a piton instantly.
But it was self-defense and I was not particularly afraid. Since I dare to do it, I naturally dare to do it.
Han Jue looked at me, with a tired look on his face: "You are too naive, you don't know what power and money can do. If his injury is not cured, then we will be in big trouble.
Now I can only hope that he will get well soon. I will make all the preparations that should be made. But, I am afraid that something else will happen to the school. Besides, they have blocked the news and said how serious his illness is.
, you shouldn’t be discharged from the hospital early. If you live here and are seriously injured, we can hold each other’s code in hand. It’s better.”
You have to pretend to be sick even if you’re not sick, right?!
Then I don’t want to be bored to death. Although I’m not a very noisy person, I still find it very annoying to be locked up here every day. In addition, although my rhubarb needs to eat something for a long time, it’s also very annoying that I haven’t seen it for ten and a half months.
It's a rare thing, and the place is new. I don't know if Dahuang will get used to it. If this girl sneaks out to eat rats, puppies, kittens, etc. at night, she might be beaten and skinned.
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Besides, if Lu Li's girl won't be discharged from the hospital for the rest of her life, am I going to be locked up here for the rest of her life? So, I must go back.
"Go and complete the procedures for me." I didn't want to discuss this issue with him anymore. This is my own life, and I have long been accustomed to controlling my own destiny.
Han Jue looked at it with a little anger on his face. I already knew that he was not born with a good temper. But his endurance has always been amazing. No matter what I do, he can endure it for the time being!
If Han Jue's self-control is like a knife, then when he dotes on me, he uses the knife to cut himself, but what about when he doesn't dote on me?!
No matter when, it is definitely an undesirable behavior to completely control your own destiny.
I can let you make a decision for me on something, and that is only if I am willing. I like you, and I have long admitted it, but no matter how much I like you, I am still me, and you are still you.
We each have our own lives to live, and there is no need to shoulder all the burdens of the other. In this way, he is too tired, and I don’t need it either!
Han Jue did not go through the formalities for me and turned around and left.
I can see for myself that there is nothing to pack here. He bought everything, and there is nothing I brought with me, except for me and my pain.
In the evening, the doctor who made rounds came.
I wrote to him. "Tomorrow, if you prescribe me medicine, I will go back. If you don't prescribe it to me, I will go back."
Then ignore him.
Not long after, Han Jue came.
Sitting in my room, I ignored him and he didn't speak.
It was quiet for a long time.
He said: "Zhuangzhuang, I'm so tired!" His voice was undisguisedly confused.
My heart softened.
No matter what monster has dazzling stunts, God will always have an Ultraman who can conquer it!
I don't know who is the monster and who is Ultraman among us!
I just know that Han Jue means something different to me than any other man in the world.
He is Han Jue!
Whatever he does, good or bad, right or wrong, he is unique and unique!
I walked up to him, stretched out my hand, and gave it to him...
Han Jue held it and put it to his lips... He pressed against it at first, and then started to kiss one by one...
I stood still the whole time...
He held me in his arms and asked me: "I want to do everything well, Zhuangzhuang... I don't want to say that I tried my best. For you, just trying my best is not enough!"
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