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Liu Yiyi and Song Jinying¡¯s first meeting in many days ended on bad terms, and Song Jinying slammed the door and left.
The divorce agreement was lying on the ground, picked up by the wind when Song Jinying slammed the door, and flew close to the ground to Liu Yiyi's feet.
Liu Yi bent down to pick it up, put it on her knees, and flattened the wrinkles bit by bit. Halfway through, she felt it was boring, so she crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can.
Liu Yiyi stayed in the hospital, and a nurse took care of her.
When the doctor came over for rounds in the evening, he mentioned her broken leg once and asked her how it was broken.
Liu Yiyi said perfunctorily that it was broken.
She stayed in the hospital for a day and was bored to death. She wanted to be discharged but couldn't get out. The nurse who stayed with her in the name of taking care of her refused to let Liu Yiyi leave the hospital, saying that she still needed to be hospitalized for observation.
Liu Yiyi knew it must be Song Jinying, because the rice she ate in the morning and lunch had a familiar taste, and it was clearly made by Aunt Rong. She was too lazy to talk to the nurse, so she found two books to pass the time, and stayed in the hospital patiently.
But after having more free time, Liu Yiyi couldn't help but think about her and Song Jinying.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was pointless to be so stubborn with Song Jinying. She felt that she should have a calm and peaceful chat with Song Jinying.
It¡¯s okay not to get divorced, but let¡¯s just be superficial wives. At least Liu Yiyi can finish college peacefully.
Liu Yiyi took a bath by himself in the bathroom at night.
The plaster on her right leg went up to her knee. She could sit on a stool and scrub her body and change her pants, but it took a long time and left water everywhere.
The nurse had been standing guard at the door of the bathroom. When she heard Liu Yi making a bump, she asked her what was wrong. She took the trouble to ask her nearly ten times, which made Liu Yi not in the mood to take a shower.
Liu Yi made up his mind to contact Song Jinying tonight and talk to her again. She really didn't want to be locked up in the hospital like this.
Before going to bed, Liu Yiyi opened WeChat and found Song Jinying, but hesitated when facing the input box. Thinking about the unhappy breakup between the two yesterday, she still didn't have the courage to be the one who took the initiative to send the message.
She was afraid that Song Jinying would think she had no spine.
Liu Yiyi insisted on holding it in for two more days in the hospital. When he couldn't bear it anymore, he took advantage of the impulse brought by the grievance and sent a message to Song Jinying: "Are you there? Can we talk tomorrow?"
However, Song Jinying did not reply to her.
Liu Yiyi held the phone, his thoughts racing in confusion in his head.
Why didn¡¯t Song Jinying reply to her? Dismissive or not seeing it?
Song Jinying must have felt that she was hypocritical and pretentious because she was so tough on the surface but was actually nothing more than that.
After thinking a lot, Liu Yiyi deeply felt that he had lost the divorce battle.
She tossed and turned on the hospital bed in agony, regretting that she had impulsively sent that message. Now Song Jinying must look down on her.
Liu Yiyi spent half the night on the bed fighting the turbulent emotions in his heart, and finally fell asleep in a daze.
In the quiet corridor, the crisp sound of high heels suddenly sounded.
The steps are chaotic, soft and heavy.
Liu Yiyi was confused and felt that the footsteps sounded like Song Jinying's, but Song Jinying would not stagger like this. Her footsteps were always steady and calm.
The voice came close to the ward door and stopped.
Liu Yi woke up from the haze and looked at the door of the ward.
It was quiet outside, and the footsteps just now seemed like hallucinations in a dream.
Liu Yi closed his eyes and planned to go back to sleep.
Click - the door was pushed open at this time.
The faint white light from the corridor fell in, casting a light and shadow on the floor. Song Jinying's tall and slender shadow was in the middle of the light and shadow.
She had slightly curly hair, and wore a very small woman's lantern-sleeved shirt with bows tied with ribbons on the cuffs and neckline, black trousers with small legs, and high heels of the same color, which showed her long legs.
Song Jinying held the door with one hand and stood crookedly at the door. The ties on her sleeves hung softly, making her whole person's temperament soften.
Liu Yi looked at her in shock. She suspected that she was still in a dream.
Song Jinying raised her hand to pin her disheveled hair, the diamond earrings on her earlobes flashed with light, she tilted her cheek slightly, her face was full of charm when her expression was soft, and even the height of the bridge of her nose was seductive.
Liu Yiyi felt that he was really dreaming.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? - Song Jinyingsp; When Liu Yi was afraid that Song Jinying would vomit on herself, Liu Yi was limping and unable to help her clean up, so he anxiously urged: "There, go."
Song Jinying finally understood, supported the bed, and stood up unsteadily.
Liu Yi supported her arm, fearing that her heel would slip and fall again.
Song Jinying held the back of Liu Yiyi's hand and suddenly smiled softly: "One by one."
Liu Yi suddenly withdrew his hand, and the skin touched by Song Jinying was hot, even the tip of his heart was burning.
Song Jinying frowned and tightened her lips.
Liu Yi pointed at the trash can: "Go there and throw up, quickly!"
Song Jinying said nothing, stepped on unstable high heels, picked up the trash can, staggered to the sofa, sat down, spread her long legs, put the trash can between her legs, put her hands on her knees, and made a bold move posture, lowering the head, waiting to vomit.
It¡¯s true that even when I¡¯m drunk, I don¡¯t forget to maintain my calm and calm air.
As soon as Liu Yi pressed the bedside pager, she would definitely not be able to take care of Song Jinying, so she could only ask the nurse to come.
After pressing the button, she picked up her phone, hesitated for a moment, and secretly took a photo.
As soon as she finished filming, Song Jinying vomited.
She may have vomited before coming here, but now she can't vomit anything into the trash can, just retching.
I don¡¯t know how much I drank.
Liu Yiyi pressed the pager a few more times. The nurse, who had come so quickly in the past, showed no sign of death tonight. Liu Yiyi suspected that both the nurse and the caregiver had been sent away by Song Jinying.
She glanced at Song Jinying who was retching in the trash can, and she still believed in her heart that she was really drunk.
Lifting the quilt, Liu Yi put one foot on the ground, leaning on a cane and poured a glass of water for Song Jinying.
"You sit here and I'll call a doctor for you."
As soon as Liu Yi was about to leave, Song Jinying grabbed her wrist. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com