My Feelings Can Wait

Ji Youyan's heart flew up with Jing Xiu's affirmative answer, but due to Wei Yizhen's presence, she could only converge to convey joy with her eyes.

Jing Xun was reserved, but the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were still dyed with faint crimson.

Wei Yizhen felt like a super high-power light bulb, glowing awkwardly. Fortunately, Ji Yooyan and Jing Xun were very conscious, and quickly moved on to the next process.

Ji Youyan polished up the Weibo PR draft, adding his own personal style, and then sent Weibo in front of Wei Yizhen.

Wei Yizhen notified the propaganda team to follow up, and Jing Xun also contacted Jiang Chun to prepare for follow-up.

After discussions on related matters were completed, Wei Yizhen was ready to leave. She quipped Ji Yooyan and Jing Xun: "Take care of your injuries, and I will take care of the rest. But when you leave the hospital the day after tomorrow, you have to prepare yourself for one."

Ji Youyan asked seriously, "Sister Wei, you say."

Wei Yizhen stood up, raised her eyebrows and said, "Mother-in-law, let her pick you up and leave the hospital." She bit the three words "mother-in-law" very playfully. She cast her eyes on Jingxuan, "I heard it's still in France? Is it convenient?"

Ji Yuyan followed to look at Jingxun, who was caught off guard by being teased, and replied without opening his eyes: "Convenient. She has already called and said she is coming back."

"That's it, that's good." Wei Yi really rarely saw such a soft look of Jing Xiu, who has always been strong in aura, and couldn't help but look at it more.

Ji Youyan saw that Wei Yi was really bad-hearted, coughed lightly, and said euphemistically: "Sister Wei, it's getting late, I shouldn't worry if you go down alone later."

Wei Yi really looked at Ji Youyan clearly, and sneered: "Okay, then I won't disturb you to rest, let's go."

Jing Xiu personally sent Wei Yizhen out.

She closed the door, and as soon as she turned around, she heard Ji Youyan tell her: "A Yun, you go back too."

Jing Xiu glanced at her, approached and bent down and said lightly: "You are here, where do you want me to go back?" She picked up the washbasin on the ground and straightened up to go to the bathroom on the balcony.

Ji Yooyan's heartstrings were plucked, and he embraced Jing Xiu, and put his face on Jing Xiu's waist, "I'm afraid you will not have a good rest here, which will affect tomorrow's performance."

Jing Xiu gently rubbed the top of her hair, "If you don't sleep anymore, you might do it. Let go of me and I'll get you hot water to wash."

Ji Yuyan rubbed her affectionately: "You are holding the basin, and I suddenly feel like you are my wife." They are like the picture of a couple taking care of a sick lover. Ji Yooyan overflowed with an ordinary and precious sense of stability.

Jing Xiu smiled and said, "If you don't take the basin, isn't it?"

Ji Yuyan let go of Jingxuan and said amusedly: "No." She moved out of the bed, got up and scratched Jingxuan's nose, jokingly: "Whenever it is, I recognize my mother-in-law."

Jing Xiu gave her a smile, holding the basin and turning around to leave.

Ji Youyan took the basin in her hand and said thoughtfully: "No, my legs are fine. I'll just do it myself." Then she turned around and took the tooth cup and towel with one hand.

Jing Xiu quickly reached out and helped her get it. Although Ji Yuyan said that he could do it, Jing Xiu still followed her into the bathroom uneasy.

Ji Youyan first opened the faucet to fill the tooth cup with water, then put the toothbrush in his left hand with his right hand, then grabbed the toothpaste with his right hand and squeezed it onto the toothbrush, then put down the toothpaste and took the toothbrush from his left hand.

Obviously, what can be done in less than three seconds, but at this moment she has to divide it into several steps to do it.

Jing Xiu stood beside her, looking at the gauze on the back of her head and the gauze on her shoulders, her eyes darkened.

When Ji Yuyan wanted to put the toothbrush in his left hand again, and was about to change his right hand to take the toothcup to rinse his mouth, Jingxuan reached out and handed the toothcup to her mouth in time.

Ji Yuyan looked at Jing Xiu with a smile, but at a glance saw Jing Xiu's speechless sadness and distress. She rinsed her mouth with the tooth cup sent by Jing Xiu, and joked calmly: "If only I hurt my right hand."

Jing Xiu was helping her to put hot water to twist the towel, and said solemnly: "You are talking nonsense again."

Ji Yoo said crookedly: "If I hurt my right hand, I can comfortably enjoy Axun. You can feed me. When I think about it, it feels very..." Before she could finish her words, Jing Xun wrung out the towel. , Gagged her mouth.

Ji Yuyan thought Jing Xiu was embarrassed, and lowered his head to enjoy Jing Xiu's gentle action to help her wash her face, and suddenly heard Jing Xiu gently say: "The left hand is also OK."

The towel left Ji Yooyan's face, Jing Xiu turned her back to wash the towel, ready to wipe Ji Yooyan again.

Ji Youyan smiled and said, "Then wait for you to finish the play, can we do it?"

Jing Xiu turned off the tap and said strangely, "What can I do?"

Ji Youyan blinked ambiguously.

Jing Xiu reacted, and instantly no longer felt any distress. She wrung out the towel and said with shame and amusement: "Can you be tall, your shoulders don't hurt?"

"It hurts." Ji Yuyan touched Jingxun's exposed forearm with his right hand, and said in a low judo: "But I think it hurts even more if you want to."

The skin that Jingxuan had rubbed by her seemed to have regained his pores. She slid her throat, and before thinking about how to reply to Ji Yoo, she saw Ji Yoo’s palm on her forearm flip over.

She raised her palms, raised her five fingers, and had a meaningful smirk on her face.

Jing Xiu's face was burning up, and she put the towel into Ji Youyan's palm angrily, "It seems you can wash it yourself." After she said, she left the sentence "I'll ask someone to put the bed together" and leave mercilessly. Up.

Ji Yuyan achieved the goal of easing Jing Xiu's mood, watching Jing Xiu's back with a smile.

After she washed her face, washed her feet and returned to the room, Jing Xuan had already asked the two hospital beds to be put together into a double bed.

"You go to bed first, I'll take a shower." Jing Xiu watched Ji Youyan go to bed, helped her adjust her sleeping position and tucked her quilt.

"Okay." Ji Yuyan followed his kindness.

Jing Xiu helped her turn off the light and took the moonlight to go to the bathroom.

Ji Yuyan was painful and tired, and felt sleepy after lying down for a while. But she still struggled and didn't sleep, and waited until Jing Xiu returned to her pillow with light hands and a full body of fragrance.

"Axun." Her voice said lazily and lowly.

Jing Xiu heard her sleepiness and said softly, "Why haven't you slept yet."

"When I think of it, I forgot to tell you something." Ji Youyan tried to sober up: "Axun, just like you said, you introduced me to your parents in the hope that I can get more love and happiness. I Wanting to introduce you to my parents is also hoping to give you more security and happiness. If you endure grievances because of me, then my original intention is completely upside down."

She feels ashamed of her parents because she did not fulfill her responsibilities as children in her previous life. In this life, she hopes to give them a happy and peaceful old age as much as possible. Therefore, she strives to gain the understanding of her parents, hoping that her parents will no longer have to worry about her relationship with Jingxun, one day they can live together peacefully and share the family relationship like an ordinary family. But this is her responsibility to her parents, not Jing Xiu's.

"Axun, you can prepare for the performance tomorrow with peace of mind. My parents and I will be alone in receiving them. Until they can respect you, you don't have to wronged yourself to cater to them."

"The one I put on my heart, baby, can't show you any face, even my parents."

Her eyes were twice as sleepy, but the tenderness in her eyes was still so clearly visible.

Jing Xiu's heart was wet, touched her forehead and coaxed her: "Okay, I see. You can sleep at ease."

Ji Yooyan raised his head to indicate, Jing Xun closed his eyelids slightly, and pressed a kiss on her forehead. "good night."

"Good night." Ji Yuyan finally fell asleep contentedly.

Jing Xiu stared at Ji Yooyan's sleeping face in the night, traced Ji Yooyan's gauze arm with her hand through the air, and her five fingers gradually gathered into a fist. She sat up, took out the blood-red safety clasp from the bag beside the bed, placed it in her palm, and prayed with her hands together.

*

At noon on the second day, Zhong Qingyu came to Beicheng alone. Although Jing Xiu got Ji Yuyan's understanding, he deliberately arranged for someone to pick Zhong Qingyu from the airport. She wanted to go downstairs to pick up Zhong Qingyu in person, but considering the possibility that Zhong Qingyu might be troubled by her alone, she chose to wait for Zhong Qingyu at the door of the ward. After entering the ward, she was neither humble nor arrogant, and after a polite and courteous greeting with Zhong Qingyu, she went to the theater to prepare for the evening performance.

After Jingxun left, Zhong Qingyu relaxed, stood up and looked at Ji Youyan's injury with concern: "What did the doctor say? Will this become a habitual dislocation in the future? When I was young, I didn't know to take care of myself. You suffer."

Ji Yuyan pretended to be briskly said: "It's okay, it's not that serious. Actually, I didn't need to be hospitalized. Axun didn't worry, so I let me stay for two days to observe." She changed the subject and said: "Dad?"

Zhong Qingyu sighed and said: "Your dad was going to be here, but he caught a cold these two days and his blood pressure went up and down. The blood pressure went up again in the morning. I'm not worried, so I won't let him come.

Ji Yuyan said uneasy: "Then why are you here? I'm fine here, but Dad's side is important." Ji Changsong's heart surgery was risky and he was relatively resistant, so he only took conservative treatment for the time being.

Zhong Qingyu sits down|She cuts apples to Ji Youyan, silently without answering.

Why come? Isn't the answer obvious?

Ji Yuyan also noticed that he had said something wrong, so he calmed down Zhong Qingyu and said, "Mom, you also saw it. I'm really fine. Don't worry about you and Dad."

"Is it okay if my head is open?" Zhong Qingyu was distressed and angry, turning over the old accounts and said: "I tell you not to be too pushy, not to stand too far in front, you are still screaming with me. Do you think something has happened now?"

Ji Yuyan said outside the string: "If I have an accident alone can exchange more people's vigilance and prevent more people from being injured because of prejudice, then I think it is worth it."

Zhong Qingyu paused when he peeled the apple. After a while, she snorted softly: "Sounding so grandly, do you think I don't know you are all for her?" It is self-evident who "she" refers to.

Ji Youyan stretched out his hand and placed it on Zhong Qingyu's hand and retorted: "I am not. Mom, I am for myself."

Zhong Qingyu looked up and looked into Ji Yuyan's serious eyes, and heard her say: "Mom, don't you understand? In the short time it happened, I didn't have time to think about it. Protecting her is completely my instinct from the heart."

"In my subconscious mind, I value her more than myself. If she is injured, I will only be more sad than I was injured. So in essence, I protect her to make myself better."

Zhong Qingyu opened his mouth to say something, Ji Youyan earnestly said: "Mom, if you can't understand, just compare your heart. Just like you love Dad, or just like you love me. I love her deeply like this."

The skin of the apple in Zhong Qingyu's hand was broken, and it was wet and cold on the back of her hand. She watched Ji Yooyan, watching Ji Yooyan hurt Jingxun willingly, and her heart slowly sank to the bottom.

After a long time, she said with difficulty: "She is in such good conditions. If one day she is leaving you, what will you do? You are not like ordinary couples and have a child to be involved." People with money and power, yes The wayward capital is always easy to get out.

This was a loose tone, and Ji Yuyan gave birth to some joy. She amused: "Whether she will leave me or her condition is not necessarily related to her. I am not terrible. Moreover, even if it is an ordinary couple, if one day comes, children must be used to reluctantly maintain the marriage. I don’t want to get married like this."

"There are so many impermanences in life, just like if the attacker took a knife at the time, I might not be dead now." As soon as her voice fell, Zhong Qingyu reprimanded her: "Don't say bad things."

Ji Yoon said softly: "Okay, I won't say it. I just think, I don't know what will happen in the future, I can only grasp this moment. Mom, if you just disagree with me because you are worried about me, then You believe me, the one who can't be with her will worry you the most."

"Because I will die than life."

With a sound, Zhong Qingyu's throat choked.

A few seconds later, she handed the pared apple to Ji Youyan's hand and evaded: "I can't tell you, you can do it yourself." After that, she got up and went out to wash her hands.

The topic was cut off, Ji Youyan sighed helplessly.

Because Ji Changsong is not at ease at home, and because Ji Youyan will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow to return to Jingxun's home, Zhong Qingyu booked a flight ticket for the evening and returned to Yanzhou.

Before returning to Yanzhou, Zhong Qingyu asked Lin Yue to be a driver, sent her to buy fresh ingredients, and then went to Ji Youyan's home to cook a pot of bone soup for Ji Youyan and send it to the hospital.

People at this age always feel that things they make by themselves are more nutritious. Ji Yuyan's heart is warm.

After she left, Ji Yuyan pulled out the small table and opened the bag with the thermos barrel, and suddenly found that there were two pairs of tableware in the bag.

The soup is obviously for two.

Ji Youyan was stunned for a moment, his eyes flushed suddenly.

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Sister Ji also stubbornly puts on one hand, such as clothes, referred to as Sao cut her hand.

Jing Shurong was very upset: I would rather be a mother-in-law.

She looked at Zhong Qingyu: The hard-raised cabbage was overrun by pigs. Did I say anything?

When Zhong Qingyu compares, he suddenly feels that life has been sublimated. Happy.

Sister Ji withered: Mom, what are you happy about, who is a pig? !

Thank you for the lovely long comment in one second, okay~ I remembered it for two days, but I always forget it after writing it.