The strong smell of disinfectant penetrates into the nasal cavity, penetrates into the body and circulates in the blood.
When Ye Zhenzhen woke up, she found the smell of disinfectant coming out of her pores.
The person in front of her gradually became clearer, and Ye Zhenzhen had some illusions. Wen Baijing seemed not as cold as he appeared, and he was quite handsome.
"Are you awake?" Wen Baijing's voice was calm and calm.
Ye Zhenzhen nodded, but her body still had little strength.
Wen Baijing asked carefully:
"Do you have family here?"
Ye Zhenzhen's eyes widened, a little confused, and her heart suddenly The sound of drums was loud. All the bad possibilities went through my mind for a while.
A person is far away in a foreign land without her family by her side. An ordinary family cannot help her. If she really gets sick, should she tell her family? Did the parents know that they were selling the iron at the expense of others? Will you treat her? Can it be cured?
If you don’t tell your parents, should you carry it yourself? Can you handle it? Return to your hometown and wait for death, or die in a foreign land? Will her parents come to find her? Can you find it? Will she cry all the way back to her hometown with her ashes for burial?
She shook her head in panic, her fingertips deeply embedded in her flesh.
Wen Baijing paused, "What about your boyfriend?"
Ye Zhenzhen's mind was in confusion, her heart was falling from thirty thousand feet, and she bit her lower lip. He shook his head again.
She stared at Wen Baijing, mustering up her courage, her hair trembling with the voice:
"I don't have a boyfriend, am I...sick of something...bad?" ?"
Wen Baijing looked at her who was trembling slightly and still pretending to be calm, her face was slightly cold and her voice was slightly cold, "What did you do during the day? How could you get heat stroke? Is it life-threatening?"
Ye Zhenzhen's heart suddenly fell back into her chest. She took a deep breath and said with a hint of tears in her voice, "You almost scared me to death..."
Bai Wenjing stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, but when he was about to touch it, he pulled back. He closed his fingers in embarrassment, with a soft expression on his face:
"You also know that you are afraid, I thought you were not afraid of death. "
She was immersed in the sudden rise and fall of emotions and was afraid, hunching her shoulders slightly, "I went out for a while during the day and had no appetite to eat. When I went to work just now, my stomach felt a little uncomfortable, so I ran to have a drink. Ice water..."
"What!"
Wen Baijing almost jumped up from his chair, his expression suddenly changed, and his voice sent chills down his back.
Seeing Wen Baijing's sudden change of expression, she lowered her eyelids with guilt.
Seeing her aggrieved look, Wen Bai Jing lost most of his prosperity, "You have to take care of yourself, you know?"
Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyes and found Wen Bai Jing There seems to be a touch of tenderness in her eyes, but she doesn't need others to lean over to show mercy, and she has no intention of jumping up to touch the stars.
Floating in a helpless city, illness will always make people fall into self-pity. Ye Zhenzhen hated Gu Ying's self-pity and cowardice.
In the past, she loved to cry, and the smallest things would cause her to burst into worthless tears. When you are heartbroken, you will eventually shed your tears until your eyes are like dry streams and your heart is sore than your eyes.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Thank you, I haven't gotten off work yet. I will be fined if I leave my job like this..."
Wen Baijing sighed, "Ye Zhenzhen, my life It’s more precious than anything else.”
She wanted to say: After recovering from illness, life will continue, and you will have to pay the fine if you make a mistake.
In the end, nothing was said. The distance between them was like Neptune and the sun.
It was dark outside the window, and the lights in the hospital were like daylight. The drops in the bottle fell at a steady speed, causing small waves to splash.
Wen Baijing opened the takeout box unfamiliarly and carefully. The aroma of the light seafood porridge covered up the smell of disinfectant in her nose.
Only then did she realize that her belly was pressed against her back and she couldn't help but swallow.
Wen Baijing helped her up and pointed to her right hand where she was receiving the infusion, "Do you need my help?"
"I can use my left hand..."
Ye Zhenzhen scooped up a spoonful of porridge with her newly tamed left hand and brought it to her mouth tremblingly.
Bai Wenjing looked at her funny actions, pursed his lips, turned his head to one side, and put his hand on his lips to suppress the urge to laugh.
Ye Zhenzhen only felt that it was refreshing and fragrant, and her stomach felt warm. After eating a few mouthfuls, my stomach was full, and I couldn't bear to waste it. I felt heartbroken when I saw the leftover porridge.
"Have you eaten?"
"Yes,"
Wen Baijing raised his hand to her face, and she subconsciously turned her face away.
"The corner of her mouth..."
Wen Baijing reached out to wipe away the porridge juice from her mouth, and there was still a little warmth on her face. She lowered her head, her loose hair sliding down to cover her heated cheeks.
Wen Baijing pushed aside her dark hair and looked at her, as if he was teasing her deliberately: "Ye Zhenzhen, are you shy?"
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Ye Zhenzhen scratched her neck, her face covered with a burning cloud, and hesitantly said: "I didn't..."
Wen Baijing joked:
"Well, it looks much better, and I can speak with more strength."
The nurse pushed the trolley into the room to change the sling bottle, "Little girl, your boyfriend is so kind to you!" All are envious.
Ye Zhenzhen’s eyes widened and she shook her head like a rattle.
Wen Baijing sat beside the bed, Ye Zhenzhen's pale face gradually turned red, "You sleep for a while, I'll help you keep an eye on the bottle." His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of flying to the sandbank alone. Hong.
Ye Zhenzhen turned her face sideways with a weak smile, "Thank you...are you tired?"
Wen Baijing's eyes were smiling and he didn't speak.Just shook his head slightly.
The drops are like time, slowly flowing into Ye Zhenzhen’s blood vessels and disappearing in an instant. It was so long and terrifying that I could only open my eyes wide and wait for the time to pass.
‘Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo…’
The sound of the ambulance pierced the silence, from far to near. There were a lot of messy footsteps, the doctor anxiously directing his companions, and the heart-wrenching cries, which really shocked everyone who heard them and shed tears when they saw them.
Listening to the noisy sound, she clutched the quilt on her chest tightly and couldn't help but tremble.
Wen Baijing sat on the chair and looked at her quietly, with a trace of pity in his eyes.
It was already one o'clock in the morning when I walked out of the hospital. The full moon hung in the sky, casting a deserted light.
Having made up his mind to be a good person, Wen Baijing asked in a gentle tone: "Where do you live? I will take you back."
Ye Zhenzhen did not I wish I could trouble him again, my eyes a little dodgy, and I said with a smile: "Thank you, if it's convenient, just send me back to the downstairs of the company."
Wen Baijing was puzzled: "You just came from After leaving the hospital, do you still have to go back to the company? ”
It was getting very late, and at this time, even the nightclub where day and night were reversed, almost all the customers were gone.
Seeing that he did not understand, Ye Zhenzhen explained: "My bag and keys are still in the company cabinet..."
After Wen Baijing sent her downstairs to the company, she pointed He knocked on the steering wheel, turned his face and said softly: "Come down as soon as you get the key, and I'll take you home."
There was no hint of ill-intention in that tone.
Ye Zhenzhen smiled lightly and said: "Thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it. It's really troublesome for you today. Please don't worry, I'm much better and can go home by myself."
Advance and retreat in a controlled manner without being rude.
There are many roads that must be walked reliably by oneself. She can no longer easily think of relying on others.
Wen Baijing's eyes flashed with pity, "Why are you so brave?"
Ye Zhenzhen pursed her lips and politely declined: "It's too late, we are not on the way, You should go home and rest early."
Wen Baijing was surprised: "How do you know we are not on the way?"
Ye Zhenzhen raised her lips slightly: "Even if we are on the way today, It won’t go smoothly in the future.”
It is not difficult to understand the double meaning in her words.
Wen Baijing's eyes gradually dimmed, and in the end he did not insist on forcing himself.
Ye Zhenzhen rode on the electric donkey and ran to the small attic with a few stars hanging on it.
Along the way, everything was silent and the world was extremely empty.
Opening the iron door of the small attic and letting go of her exhaustion, this is her harbor, where she can rest for the time being.
There are many missed calls on the phone from the same person. The nickname turns into a symbol, like candy rolled in the mouth on glass shards.Unfortunately, Tang’s wound had already melted and blood was still gushing out.
Seeing that she didn’t answer the phone, her ex sent a WeChat message without giving up.
【Zhen Zhen, are you okay? ]
She tried to reply, typed a lot of words and finally deleted them.
Wen Baijing’s information popped up.
[Ye Zhenzhen, are you home? ]
She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and replied after careful consideration.
[I'm home, thank you, I'm sorry for causing you any trouble. Good night. ]
Ye Zhenzhen stood up and stood by the window, holding her phone out of the window.
Walking into the cramped bathroom, hot water poured down from the top of my head. Her face was wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was hot water or tears. After wiping away the fog on the mirror, the girl in the mirror had bloodshot eyes and a touch of vermilion on her nose.
Ye Zhenzhen felt lucky to survive the disaster. In the past, she always felt that death was a very distant thing, but today, after brushing against the god of death, she felt that life and death were only a matter of seconds.