Stay Safe

Wooden pillow stream exited from Xiao Jin's address book, locked the screen, and put it aside.

Xiao Jin was moved to a single ward, and there was a bed next to the **** who slept in. Wooden pillow stream took off his shoes and lay down on the other bed. She hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, and she fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, it was dark in the ward, the lights were not turned on, and her head was still a little dizzy. While pressing one of her temples, she touched the mobile phone, and pressed the screen to turn on the screen. It was ten o'clock in the evening.

I slept for six hours in one night, and I still slept in the afternoon, is it a pig? Mu Zhenxi sighed with emotion, the corners of his lips curved, and he lit up with a flashlight and turned on the lights in the ward.

click.

The room is bright.

Xiao Jin on the next bed opened his eyes, Yingying looked at her and smiled. That's the best way to smile when you see your sweetheart.

Wooden pillow creek's smile disappeared immediately: "You didn't sleep?"

Xiao Jin was a little unhappy at her sudden cold look, and said in a muffled voice, "I fell asleep and woke up again, what's wrong?"

It was not the first time that Muzhenxi had given her a cold face in the past two days. Xiao Jin couldn't help but wonder, did she quarrel with Muzhenxi?

Wooden pillow Brook looked at the infusion bottle above her head casually, the nurse should have come in halfway to change a new one. Only then did he put one hand in his trouser pocket, looked at the door casually, and asked without emotion, "Have you had dinner?"

Xiao Jin said, "No."

Wooden pillow stream turned his face: "Why didn't you call me?" The words were filled with anger.

Xiao Jin looked at her without blinking, and said, "I don't want to see you sleeping."

Muzhenxi pursed his lips, tightened his fingers slightly, and did not speak.

Xiao Jin softened her voice and called her name softly: "Wooden Pillow Creek."

She was so far away from him, more than two meters, which made Xiao Jin feel that she was going to disappear soon. An inexplicable sense of fear shrouded her heart, especially after she called the other party, Muzhenxi remained unmoved.

The corners of Xiao Jin's eyes were red, and she asked timidly, "Did we quarrel?" Then he begged her, "Don't ignore me, can we get along well?"

Wooden Pillow Creek turned around immediately, almost unable to hold back the tears.

They quarreled, and they quarreled and broke up, but she never waited for a chance to reconcile.

Wooden Pillow Stream turned her back to her, and after a while, said calmly, "I'll go buy you something to eat."

Xiao Jin said, "I'm not hungry."

The back of Wooden Pillow Stream disappeared at the door.

Xiao Jin looked at the empty room, his eyes slowly dimmed.

Wooden Pillow Creek was outside the door, leaning against the wall, he took a few breaths before he came over, straightened his neckline, and walked out to buy dinner. Lincheng is a big city. There are many shops open at night. There is a porridge shop not too far away. Muzhenxi drank a bowl in the shop, packed another bowl, and took it back to the hospital.

Wooden Pillow Creek shook the bed, set the small table for dining in front of Xiao Jin, and opened the lid of the porridge.

The aroma brushed the tip of the nose.

Xiao Jin said, "It's so fragrant." Looking at the wooden pillow stream, he smiled again, with a hint of being a good boy, "Will you eat with me?"

"I've eaten it." Wooden Pillow Creek took two steps back and said, "Eat it while it's hot."

Xiao Jin moved his head and slightly raised his left hand for infusion, showing weakness, "It's inconvenient."

Wooden pillow stream glanced at her: "Don't you still have a right hand?"

Xiao Jin puffed out his cheeks, and resigned himself to scoop up the porridge with a spoon.

She didn't pretend to be pitiful, it was indeed inconvenient.

The side of the bed collapsed, and Wooden Pillow Creek silently intercepted the spoon in her hand, and brought the porridge bowl to her hand by the way. Just as the corner of Xiao Jin's mouth curved a little, she was stopped by Wooden Pillow Creek's stern expression: "Don't laugh."

Xiao Jin frowned.

Xiao Jin is a month older than Muxianxi, but his appearance is extremely young, and he has not changed much in the past.

Wooden Pillow Creek looked at her in a daze.

Xiao Jin drank the porridge in the spoon, and did not wait for the second spoon. Xiao Jin observed the other person's stunned expression, moved his neck slowly, moved his lips to the handle of the spoon, lowered his head, and held the spoon in the wooden pillow stream. Unexpected kisses on the back of his fingers.

The spoon fell on the quilt, and Wooden Sleeper Creek reacted violently beyond her imagination.

The corners of Xiao Jin's lips twitched, and just as she was about to be proud, she realized that the other party was not shy, but obvious anger. In addition to anger, there were many emotions that she couldn't distinguish.

It even made her feel some kind of indescribable sadness.

Muzhenxi's chest rose and fell violently several times, staring at her with red eyes, as if he wanted to get angry, but he finally restrained. She picked up the spoon silently, ran it under the tap in the bathroom, and returned to continue feeding her porridge.

Her eyes were cold, Xiao Jin didn't dare to make trouble, and he drank it calmly.

After drinking the porridge, Muxianxi packed up the bag, Xiao Jin grabbed her wrist, and when it was empty, he said embarrassingly, "I'm sorry just now."

Mu Zhenxi looked at her and reminded herself that this was Xiao Jin, who was only seventeen years old. She closed her eyes, softened her tone, and made a soft "um".

Xiao Jin promised: "Next time if you don't allow it, I will definitely not kiss you again."

Mu Zhenxi is so good-natured, and she was so angry this time, it must be because she did something very wrong. Although Xiao Jin has a temperament of the eldest, it does not mean that she is unreasonably making trouble at any time, and she will recognize her mistakes.

Muzhenxi glanced at her, and still replied, um, without saying a word, threw the packaging bag into the trash can, tied the trash bag, put on a new one, and got up and went out to throw the trash.

Xiao Jin lay on the bed and reflected.

What did she do wrong?

But she couldn't think of a big mistake to make Muzhenxi look at her coldly. It was absolutely impossible to cheat, or she didn't take care of her body and did something dangerous.

Muzhenxi was much more nervous than she was. When she went to Xiao Jin's house to play, Muzhenxi wanted to cook for her. She lived with her grandmother and practiced good cooking skills. Help, the first time I took the kitchen knife, I cut my hand, and with a hiss, blood beads leaked from the wound.

"What's the matter?" Muzhenxi quickly turned off the fire, and without even thinking about it, she put her index finger in her mouth nervously, feeling distressed, "I'll just do this kind of thing."

After speaking, she blushed first, and added unnaturally, "I mean you haven't done it before, you're not skilled."

Xiao Jin's mouth curled into a playful smile.

"That..." Wooden pillow Brook said to him, "Where is your medicine box?"

Only then did Xiao Jin restrain her expression, and said with a smile, "In the living room."

Xiao Jin didn't take out his hand, nor did he put the wooden pillow in the stream, as if he was ignorant and tacit. Mu Zhenxi led her to the living room, sweating on the palms of her clasped hands, and it took a full ten minutes to find the medicine box under the guidance of Xiao Jin's memory.

Wooden Pillow Creek disinfected and medicated her fingers, and put a band-aid on her. Finally, she pressed her on the sofa with a straight face and sternly warned her not to enter the kitchen.

Afterwards, Xiao Jin tried to enter once, but was savagely come out by the wooden pillow stream. The wooden pillow stream is actually not terrible at all, like a little milk cat that has not yet grown nails, waving his soft pink meat pad with his teeth and claws, but he doesn't know. It will only make the people who see it feel pity and love, and then want to hide it in his arms gently.

Xiao Jin pity her and love her, so every time Wooden Pillow Stream hurts her, she pretends to be afraid and obeys.

They weren't even together back then.

Xiao Jin thought about it as if he had knocked over a honey pot, and couldn't help but smile.

She nodded slightly, her left hand was infusion, and she couldn't lift it up. Even if she lifted it up, she couldn't see the small wound that was so long ago, and it had healed long ago. From the time Xiao Jin woke up to the present, it was the first time that she felt that her memory loss was very bad. Ten and a half years was enough for her and Muzhenxi to create so many sweet memories. It would be good for her to lose her memory for a few more years. when together.

She has no memory of their official kiss, no memory of the first time and every movie since then, no memory of the first time and that...

I don't know if my tutoring has any effect. Which university did Muzhenxi finally get admitted to? Did he convince her to go abroad with him?

By the way, also, did they go abroad to register their marriage?

Xiao Jin raised his right hand and looked at the light. He didn't have a ring, he didn't touch his left hand, and he didn't have it in Muxianxi's hand in his memory, so he probably wasn't married yet. When she was well enough to buy a pair of rings, she secretly wrote it down.

She glanced in the direction of the door, why hasn't it returned after throwing garbage in Wooden Sleeper Creek?

She was a little sleepy waiting, and her upper and lower eyelids were fighting.

"What are you doing?" The nurse on duty saw a sneaky figure outside the ward, clenched her hands in her pockets, and stepped forward boldly.

Wooden Pillow Stream turned around: "Shh."

Muzhenxi has been with the bed for several days. The nurse knew her and breathed a sigh of relief: "If you don't go in, why are you hanging around your waist outside?"

Wooden Pillow Stream made a fan with his hands, fanning the wind: "It's hot, I'll come out to get some air."

She didn't want to face Xiao Jin who was awake, she wanted to wait until the other person fell asleep before entering.

The nurse raised her chin towards the door of the ward and said, "Are you with me?"

Wooden Pillow Creek shook his head.

The nurse stepped forward to push the door, and Muxianxi avoided it, for fear that the people inside would see her. The nurse turned her head to look at her suspiciously, and closed the door without saying anything.

Xiao Jin hid something in her heart and slept very lightly. As soon as the nurse came in, she woke up, and the light in her eyes instantly lit up: "Woo..." The moment she saw the person coming, she swallowed the words behind her and smiled. smiled.

The nurse took her temperature and asked kindly, "Have you not slept yet?"

Xiao Jin replied: "Yes, I can't sleep. Sister Nurse, do you know where Muzhenxi is? It's that beautiful sister who has been in my ward."

After all, when she is old, her voice is very mature, pleasant to the ear, like light birdsong, but the tone of this teenage child's speech is full of the sweet aroma of maltose, and the nurse "sister", who is younger than her, feels numb. I almost wanted to rub her head, but fortunately, her head was bandaged and couldn't move easily.

There was a hint of pity in the nurse's eyes, and she smiled and said, "She's breathing outside, right at the door of the room."

Xiao Jin said "Oh" and said sweetly, "Thank you, Sister Nurse."

The door of the ward was opened from the inside, Muxianxi looked over, the nurse pushed the car out, Muxianxi nodded at the other side, and the nurse returned a polite smile.

Wooden Pillow Creek stared at the nurse's back for a long time, wondering what he was thinking. The nurse walked a long way, and the slight movement in her ear made her turn her head back.

Xiao Jin, who was wearing a hospital gown, was thin, with his left hand flat, a hanging bottle in his right hand, gauze wrapped around his head, and leaning against the door frame with difficulty. Under the corridor lights, her face was pale, and there was a deep sense of loneliness and fragility in her eyes.

Xiao Jin moved her lips and said in a stern voice: "What did I do wrong, can you tell me? Don't hide from me like this on purpose."

The author has something to say: Wooden Pillow Creek: We have broken up

Xiao Jin was in a hurry, and died

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