"..." The young man is more silent than the sea at night.
She had not been a noisy girl since she was a child, and left silently after deciding that he was mute.
At noon, she still carried all her lunch to him in a strange way, because she was afraid that he would starve to death.
This time, the boy ate it.
Maybe he was really hungry, but he ate gracefully, with a face hidden behind filth that was expressionless, and his eyes were still alert, staring at her defensively as he ate.
He was as guarded as if she would pounce on him at any time.
At that time, out of curiosity, she wanted to see how beautiful he looked when he was clean, so she said, "Brother mute, do you want to wash your face? Take off your clothes and I will wash them for you, okay? You are too dirty."
"
At that time, she and her grandmother had been dependent on each other for too long, and she could do any housework.
Hearing this, the young man stared at her fiercely.
She would never forget that look in her life, locking her tightly like a wolf, and the deep light seemed to swallow everything in her...
In the dream, the young man once again looked at her ferociously, with a wolf-like gaze that woke Jiang Weiyi up in an instant and she opened her eyes.
In the white ward of the hospital, the smell of disinfectant permeates the morning fog.
The flowers on the windowsill were changed to pink roses again. The flowers were especially bright and beautiful with the dew.
Jiang Weiwei sat up from the bed and glanced at the bed on the other side, which was empty.
There are two double European-style leather beds in the ward of this "couple suite". Last night, after Xiang Yutian took care of the wound on her neck, he didn't touch her again and only went to the other bed.
She still remembered him dragging his broken leg while walking, deliberately walking slowly, but he still couldn't hide his embarrassment.
A man with a broken bone is still running around. It's really a life-threatening situation.
But it has nothing to do with her.
Jiang Weiwei opened the quilt and was about to get out of bed when he heard a few light knocks on the door.
"First sister, the hospital has sent two nurses to serve Mr. Xiang and you." Gu Ying led the two nurses in, and behind him stood six nurses in green uniforms.
The nurse standing at the head was Mu Yao.
Tall, with a short and pretty BOBO hair, and a meaningful smile, Mu Yao looked at her and said, "I am Mu Yao, please give me your advice."
Mu Yao ran to her side...
Jiang Weiwei nodded expressionlessly and asked Gu Ying, "Where is Xiang Yutian?"
Did you break your leg while running and go to the hospital for treatment?
"Hey, Sister Yi, do you care about Mr. Xiang?" Gu Ying looked surprised. Mr. Xiang must be very happy.
"Do you think I care?"
Jiang Weiwei looked at him coldly.
Lone Eagle had no choice but to take back her words silently.
As he finished speaking, a burst of fragrance drifted in from outside, dispersing the smell of disinfectant.
"Master Xiang is here, you guys, please stand aside." Gu Ying quickly pushed the nurse and the caregiver to the corner. Mu Yao almost fell off his nurse's hat when he pushed her.
Jiang Weiwei looked towards the door and saw several push-cart dining carts being pushed in by Xiang Yutian's men. His men opened the lids and saw all kinds of Chinese and Western breakfasts on the dining carts.
Milk, Haikou porridge, pie, oatmeal, etc. are extremely nutritious.
"Go away!"
An angry shout came from outside.
Xiang Yutian pushed the wheelchair away from him, stood up, and walked in without any aids.
The wheelchair affects his image too much.
"Mr. Xiang, if you don't use the wheelchair, your injury will be aggravated." Mu Yao stood up and said.