When Nan Jingyuan was discharged from the hospital, Song Zhaoning's wound was still inflamed and there was no way to leave the hospital.
"The money...I will pay you back."
There was unquestionable determination in Nan Jingyuan's eyes. He didn't want to owe anyone, but he had no choice. I have repaid Song Zhaoning's kindness.
Song Zhaoning, who originally wanted to hide the bill, could only hand it to him.
Carefully looked into Nan Jingyuan's eyes and said:
"My deskmate, you can earn money slowly. Don't be in a hurry. When you grow up, you can give me double "The most important thing now is to take care of yourself."
Her clear eyes were full of heartache for him, but she still hesitated to speak.
In fact, he knew what she wanted to say, but he already owed too much, and he couldn't just ask for it.
Nan Jingyuan felt that he was like a villain, frantically trying to absorb that bit of warmth.
"Okay."
Song Zhaoning breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he agreed.
"Let's go, deskmate, I'll take you home! I'm almost suffocated in the hospital, so let's go out for a walk."
Song Zhaoning was afraid of his pair If his parents come back to hurt him again, they want him to live in their own home, but Nan Jingyuan's self-esteem is so strong that it is impossible to agree, so he can only protect him in this way.
His bones had completely grown back in just half a month. Except for the scars on his legs that proved he had been injured, he looked no different from before.
"My dear, your wound is not healed yet? What if you get infected again."
After finishing the conversation, Song Zhaoning, who originally wanted to fool him, suddenly became depressed. He came down and looked pitifully at Ms. Yan and President Song.
Hey, there is no way Song Nanjingyuan can go home, he still has to ask the bodyguard to take him home.
Song Qian would always take care of Song Zhaoning in other matters, but there was no room for change in this matter.
Similarly, Yan Yunxin would not let Song Zhaoning leave the hospital rashly with her body in such condition.
Since Song Zhaoning was injured this time, the Song family has begun to protect Song Zhaoning 24 hours a day to prevent her from being injured and to prevent such an accident from happening again.
"Okay, okay, if you don't go out, don't go out!"
After hearing these words, Song Qian and Yan Yunxin breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Nan Jingyuan wanted to spend more time with Song Zhaoning, he also knew that Song Zhaoning's body was different from others, and he was even more afraid of her bumping into her again.
Song Zhaoning was a little depressed, her mouth pouted unconsciously, and she looked depressed.
"Zhaozhao, I come to see you every day after school, so you take good care of yourself."
In the past half month, I have been communicating with Song Zhaoning, and Nan Jingyuan can alreadyIt’s a long story.
Only for Song Zhaoning.
The girl's cute appearance was reflected in Nan Jingyuan's eyes, and even he himself didn't notice that his eyes were so gentle.
This completely stopped Song Zhaoning's thoughts, with a look of frustration on his face.
"Then let me send my brother to my deskmate. I'm afraid he will be in danger again."
He sighed and had no choice but to express his thoughts and let Ms. Yan Arranged for Song Zhize to deliver it.
"Okay, brother, go and see him off, be obedient."
Before Yan Yunxin could say anything, Song Zhize took the initiative and took the job without even a single complaint. It was a long time. See you.
"Thank you, brother, brother is so kind."
Xiao Nizi, who sends out good person cards every day, has no choice but to be a girl of her own family and spoiled by herself.
"Let's go, brother will see you off."
It turns out that she wants to protect me.
Nan Jingyuan felt sour. Is this the feeling of being cared for?
What to do?
I don’t want to let go of this light at all.
No one knew what Nan Jingyuan was thinking. His eyes covered by his hair were swollen and shining with possessive light.
This light can only belong to me.
Song Zhize sent Nan Jingyuan to the original old city with a bit of disgust in his eyes and could not accept the mess here, but what his sister asked for must be completed.
The handsome and sharp eyebrows were knitted together, and he carefully got out of the car, stepping on the ground with a look of disgust on his face.
"Thank you, just send it here."
The young man thanked Song Zhize in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, not wanting to trouble her brother.
"Boy, you have a good temper. I admire you very much."
"Thank you."
It was still a calm voice.
Poof!
Song Zhize’s peach blossom eyes were smiling, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
"My sister saved your life, and you are talking to me like this?"
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Ever since, Bai Ying knew that the child in front of him never cried out in pain or shed a tear when his legs were broken. He admired this child in his heart
However, he is a man who appears next to his sister, so no matter how much he admires him, he will not accept it.
Moreover, his sister was injured because of saving him, so it was even more intolerable. The look in Nan Jingyuan's eyes was like looking at a pig ready to eat cabbage.
The more I look at it, the more unpleasant it becomes, and the more I look at it, the more angry I get.
Gritting his teeth and looking at this tough boy, he had to admit that he looked quite good.
"She was the one who saved me, and I only owe her."
Nan Jingyuan looked at Song Zhize indifferently, picked up his bag and walked inside.
Nan Jingyuan, who was originally a little malnourished, now has some flesh on his body and is rosy and healthier than before.
Seeing that he was leaving, Song Zhize hurriedly followed him, regardless of whether he would step on sewage.
He has not forgotten what he is here to do.
"I'll discuss something with you, okay? Let's treat it as repaying your kindness, okay?"
Nan Jingyuan stopped walking forward and waited for Song Zhize to continue. As he continued speaking, a hint of ridicule flashed in his deep eyes. < /p>
They need to ensure that Song Zhaoning will not have any accidents at school.
You can’t send bodyguards in school, as they will scare other students and affect Song Zhaoning’s schooling experience.
"Okay"
Nan Jingyuan agreed without hesitation.
He knew that he owed her too much. As long as he could get close to her, even if he was shattered into pieces, he wanted to protect the light that shined into his heart.
Looking at the back of Nan Jingyuan walking forward, Song Zhize shrugged and returned to the car.
After being discharged from the hospital, Nan Jingyuan's life was back on track. The difference was that he went to the hospital to accompany Song Zhaoning every day.
Without Zhang Cuihua and his wife, Nan Jingyuan's life gradually improved. He was no longer covered in injuries and no longer hungry every day.
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Song Zhaoning, who continues to get moldy and hairy in the hospital, wants to go out every day but the wound healing speed is too slow.
Alas!
I sigh every day and look at the ceiling speechlessly.
It was raining outside today. I looked out the window and worried about Nan Jingyuan, thinking that he would not come due to such heavy rain.
"My dear, my dear, come and eat some fruit, and then take the medicine, okay?"
Song Zhaoning has resisted taking medicine since she was a child, so Yan Yunxin could only coax her a little. Eat a little bit.
"Okay"
Just after taking the medicine, the door of the ward was pushed open.
Nan Jingyuan, who was soaked all over, stood at the door, but he did not come in. The rain slid down his hair onto his face and finally dripped from his chin.
Like an abandoned little puppy.
"Oops! Xiaoyuan is here. Why are you still here after it rains so heavily? Use a towel to wipe it off and take a hot bath."
Yan Yunxin's beautiful eyes have some stains. I feel bad, this child values love and justice, he is a good child.
He quickly called the mall and asked the mall to send him a set of clothes for an eleven-year-old child, so that he could take a bath in the ward to prevent colds.
"Thank you."
"Call me Aunt Yun."
"Thank you, Aunt Yun."
I have never felt like a family member Nan Jingyuan's warmth was felt in Song Zhaoning and her family.
Song Zhaoning was also surprised. She did not expect Ms. Yan to recognize Nan Jingyuan so quickly.
If the junior in the family can get Ms. Yan to add a "younger" in front of his name, he will be the junior that Ms. Yan likes.
"My deskmate, don't come here when it rains. What if you get sick?"
His watery eyes were full of worry and distress. I don't know how he is doing now. How about.
He is only ten years old anyway.
"It's okay"
Being able to see her is the most important thing, and there is nothing to delay.
The hand holding the towel blocked the thick ink in his eyes, and his eyes shone with a dark light.
After this time, Song Zhaoning's wounds finally healed and there was no danger anymore.
Finally she can go back to school, and she misses her school friends.
By the way, Qiao Lele and the girls in her class would come to see her every week. Every time his parents were there, he couldn't directly ask Nan Jingyuan how he was doing at school.
Thinking of this, the delicate little face was full of excitement.