The bright sunshine shines into the large floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the person on the bed and casting a layer of golden light on the boy on the hospital bed. The boy's handsome appearance is like an angel who accidentally entered the mortal world.
"Um..." I saw the boy frowning, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and then a pair of breathtaking eyes, as black as ink, but the deepest blue
"Master, are you awake!" The old man, who thought he had gray hair but was still energetic, saw the boy's movements and hurriedly walked to the hospital bed and pressed the nurse's bell above the bed.
"Master, you just woke up, do you need anything to eat?" The old man's tired eyes looked eagerly at the clean and thin boy, caring like a relative.
"Uncle Zhao, no need." The boy shook his head, turned his head and looked at the hand where the IV was hanging. Did he still not find the ring?
Those clean eyes were gradually filled with disappointment, and then... despair!
Uncle Zhao saw the boy's movements. He had watched him grow up since he was a child. How could he not know what he was thinking at this moment?
It's just that I still can't let go of this child...
Uncle Zhao sighed slightly, "Master, the ring is not lost. It is now in the hands of the girl who rescued you in the fountain last night. But she is not awake yet. She holds the ring very tightly and we can't take it off.
, according to the school, she is an exchange student at England College, named Lu Feifei."
Thinking of the kind-hearted girl who sacrificed her life for her young master, a rare kindness appeared in Uncle Zhao's eyes. She was indeed a lovable girl.
"Girl?" The boy murmured these two words, as if repeating them, but also as if he was asking.
"Hey! That confused gentleman in front of you! Don't leave anymore!"
"Don't worry about it. I'll take you to the hospital right away. You're so cold..."
"Ring? What ring?"
The fragmentary memories pieced together the appearance of the angelic girl last night. What appeared in front of his eyes before he lost consciousness was her anxious and worried face, her anxious shouts, and her pair of tightly supporting him.
small hands
"Yes, young master, when we arrived, she and you both fell into the water. She was a kind child. She supported you when she fell, and she still held the ring tightly in her hand. Maybe she knew
How important is this ring to the young master?"
Uncle Zhao sighed and recalled the thrilling scene last night. Her petite body seemed to have used all her strength to ride on the unconscious young master. She didn't let go until they arrived.
"Hey! Master, where are you going..."
"Click!" The door lock was opened gently, and a handsome boy in hospital clothes slowly walked towards the girl who was lying on the hospital bed.
The girl's complexion was a little pale, but it did not affect her beautiful appearance at all. Her petite body looked frail in a large hospital gown, and her seaweed-like hair fell on the snow-white pillow. She looked like a sleeping woman.
little angel
The boy squatted gently on the girl's bedside, stretched out his slender white hands, and smoothed the messy bangs on the girl's forehead.
The big hand moved to the girl's small hand on her chest. The small hand turned white because she was holding something tightly. The boy's eyes revealed a touch of distress and unbearability.
He tried hard to pry her fingers away, but found that the girl's grip was extremely tight. Thinking of her stubbornness last night, the boy's somewhat cold eyes actually showed a hint of warmth. His big hand wrapped his small hand, "Feifei, let go of this ring."
I'll never lose it again..."
The clean sound echoes in the air, ethereal, like the sound of nature floating from heaven.
The girl's tightly clenched hand slowly loosened up!