The annoying knock on the door made Ye Qiaoxi frown, and subconsciously got into the quilt, wrapping her limbs tightly around the "cushion" in her arms.
"Bang bang bang"
The knocking on the door continues.
She covered her ears and resolutely kicked the noise out of her head.
"Mommy," Arthur's impatient voice sounded outside the door, "Mommy, if you don't get up, I won't go to Wenwen's birthday party."
Ye Qiaoxi opened his eyes suddenly and patted his forehead, "Ah, how could I forget." Then he smiled slyly and said, "You brat, I can't tell you, you got up earlier than anyone else."
There was a muffled laugh above her head, and she raised her head belatedly. Seeing the suppressed smile on Lan Xichen's face, she punched him dissatisfied, "Why are you laughing?"
Lan Xichen pointed to her hands and feet that were tightly entangled with him, "You are still the same as before."
Ye Qiaoxi let go in embarrassment. Thinking of how passionate the two of them were last night, her cheeks started to burn unconsciously.
"You can sleep a little longer," Lan Xichen opened the quilt and put on his clothes, "I'll make breakfast and then send Arthur there."
"Hehe, you're welcome then." Ye Qiaoxi held the pillow he had slept on in his arms again and warned her as if remembering something, "I'm here, don't forget to pick out a gift for Wenwen."
Lan Xichen opened the door and walked out. Arthur had an expression of "I knew you were up to no good", which made him laugh. He rubbed the top of his head with his big palm and said, "Go and prepare. Daddy will make breakfast and I'll send it to you later."
You go over."
"Can you do it?" Arthur was very doubtful.
"Haha, you will know after a while."
****
Hospital.
"Miss, I want to be alone for a while." Situ Jia turned around and smiled at the nurse behind him, "I will call you if anything happens."
"Well," after the nurse left, she sat alone in the wheelchair, made a square with her hands, raised one eye and looked at the clouds in the sky through it.
After the operation, her wound recovered very well. Except for being unable to stand up, everything was perfect.
After this accident, she understood many things. The more persistent you are, the easier it is to lose, and it also brings so much pain to the people around you. She has lived a hard life in the past few years, waiting for Lan Xichen with all her heart.
I think he can accept himself. At the same time, he is constantly suffering from mental condemnation. How good it is now, I can breathe comfortably, relax and no longer have to worry about whether Ye Qiaoxi will suddenly appear.
nerve.
He lowered his head, looked at his numb legs, and smiled bitterly. The cost is really a lifetime.
She shook her head and didn't allow herself to think about this anymore. She was just sitting in a wheelchair. She couldn't make herself into a tragic character. She, Situ Jia, could afford to lose!
At this moment, a ball rolled down to her feet. Two children in the distance waved to her, "Auntie, can you pick up the ball for us?"
"No problem." Situ Jia smiled, bent down and stretched out his hand, but couldn't reach it. His fingertips touched the ball, but instead moved the ball away.
She bit her lower lip, her cheeks turned red from holding it in, and she was so stubborn that she would hold on to it no matter what. She didn't want to be unable to do such a simple thing. She just couldn't stand up, but she was not a cripple!
Because she exerted too much force and lost her balance, she actually fell out of the wheelchair, and the wheelchair fell on her body.
"shit!"
She cursed and could only rely on her hands to support her body. She could not move her legs and could not push the wheelchair away. The unprecedented grievance suddenly filled her chest, making it full. Her nose was sore and her tears were pouring.
Lai's falling down. Damn it! Don't let her become so useless!
Two children ran over. Looking at Situ Jia lying on the ground, they asked uneasily, "Auntie, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Situ Jia quickly wiped away his tears and said with a smile, "Auntie, take a rest here. You can go play."
"Oh." The two children picked up the ball and ran away.
Situ Jia's smile instantly dropped, he took a deep breath, turned around and continued to push the wheelchair. At this time, the sunlight above his head was blocked by a tall figure. Before he could see clearly, the weight on his body was removed.
open.
"Thank you," she nodded slightly at him.
"Cousin?" The visitor's voice was a little low, but then he smiled and shook his head, "How is that possible?"
Situ Jia sat on the ground in embarrassment. Hearing his muttering, he raised his head curiously. He was a very handsome man, wearing a well-tailored high-end suit. He exuded an elegant atmosphere, as if from a mural.
The aristocratic prince who walked out always had a charming melancholy in his deep pupils.
Anyone who mistakes her will usually think of her as Zuo Qing, who was a hit but suddenly disappeared seven years ago. And this person calls her "cousin", isn't he Zuo Qing's cousin?
Seeing that she kept looking at him, the man smiled, his eyes fell on her legs, and he glanced at her clearly. Without saying anything, he bent down and picked her up.
"Huh?" Situ Jia was stunned, and then quickly said, "Put me down, I can-"
"I know you can," he said very gentlemanly, "I just want to serve beautiful women."
Situ Jia blinked her eyes and smiled bitterly, "Thank you." She was very grateful that he did not embarrass her. It seemed that she really had to take time to adapt to her new role.
After he gently put her on the wheelchair and sat down, he straightened up and observed her carefully. He chuckled and said, "I think you must have heard many people say that you look a lot like the same person."
"Zuo Qing?" Situ Jia adjusted his sitting posture, raised his head slightly and stared at him, "Maybe it was before, but not now. Because no one would believe that Zuo Qing is in a wheelchair."
Hearing the sarcasm in her words and the unconcealed sadness, he lowered his eyes and said quietly, "If you want others to love you, you must first learn to love yourself. There is no one in this world who loves yourself more than you."
People, remember, no matter what you become, there is one person who will never dislike you, and that is yourself."
Situ Jia stared at him blankly, until he turned around and left, and suddenly called him, "Hey, what's your name?"
The man stopped, thought for a moment, smiled and said, "Zuo Xichen."
Zuo Qing...Zuo Xichen...
It seems that she guessed correctly, he is Zuo Qing's cousin.
Situ Jia looked at his back and her eyes widened as she suddenly thought of something. I heard that Zuo's new president had returned from the United States, and his name seemed to be Zuo Xichen.
Could it be him?
When Zuo Xichen walked out, Situ Jia was still sitting there, smiling at him.
The face that looked very similar to Zuo Qing made him walk over involuntarily, "Do you need me to call a nurse for you?"
Situ Jia shook his head, and in order to confirm his inner thoughts, he boldly guessed, "How dare I bother President Zuo?"
Zuo Xichen raised a nice eyebrow, and there was a bit of fun on his elegant and handsome face, "Do you know who I am?"
Situ Jiami raised her eyes, and it seemed that he was indeed the legendary Zuo Xichen who squeezed out his brother and obtained the throne of Zuo's president as an illegitimate son. He was also the only man who had been rumored to have had an affair with Ye Qiaoxi.