The style of the female supporting role is wrong

Chapter 6: The daughter is willing to admit her mistake (6)

After two hours, Ji Yuanbai slowly woke up.

What comes into view is plain white, the treatment in the VIP ward is very good, and even the furnishings are subtly exuding a sense of nobility.

There is a lingering smell of disinfectant lingering in my nose.

The place where the stitches were stitched was so painful that Ji Yuanbai's face turned pale. The moment he opened his eyes, he almost didn't realize where it was.

"Wake up," the girl looked at him with her chin propped up, then turned her head and glanced at Meng Anying, who had been staying here without moving, as if joking: "Anying, you can rest assured now."

Meng Anying breathed a sigh of relief and did not care to delve into the meaning of Ji Ge's words for the moment.

"Zhizhi," Ji Yuanbai was not familiar with Meng Anying, so he used Ji Ge as the starting point: "It was you who sent me to the hospital."

"Well," Ji Ge said in a brisk tone: "Since you are awake, let's go back first, otherwise brother should be anxious. I have already told Aunt Ji that there will be a nurse to take care of you later.

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Ji Yuanbai subconsciously looked at Meng Anying. The girl noticed his gaze, curved her lips and smiled, her eyebrows vivid and distinct.

Meng Anying's appearance is not very good. Although she is more than delicate, her facial features are not exquisite enough. However, her smile is very attractive and full of life, like the summer sunshine, which makes people who see her feel better.

Their eyes met, and the wild and rebellious young man's heart palpitated, recalling the scene before he fell into coma.

The beautiful girl anxiously threw herself at him.

It was a profound impression that he would never forget.

Ji Ge, who was watching coldly, raised the corners of his lips slightly.

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Because Ji Yuanbai suffered a slight concussion, the doctor recommended that he stay in the hospital for observation for a few days.

Ji Yuanbai was not interested in going to school, so he naturally agreed happily.

Besides, even if he didn't want to agree to stay in the hospital, Ji's parents would never allow him to act recklessly.

Afraid that he would be restless, Ji's mother handed over the matter to Ji Singer.

Ji Ge was busy and couldn't keep an eye on Ji Yuanbai's situation, and because it was difficult to refuse the request from Ji's parents, she entrusted Meng Anying to come over and help.

Pure white curtains drape down both sides, half blocking the bright sunlight that comes through.

Shattered shadows fell on the floor.

The air-conditioning dissipated the heat wave in the ward, and the air was refreshing.

Today happened to be Saturday, and Fujiwara High School was on holiday, so Meng Anying stayed in the ward to get along with Ji Yuanbai.

The nurse who was invited was kicked away by Ji Yuanbai the next day. The eldest young master was somewhat mysophobic and could not accept a stranger entering his private territory.

The slender fingers held the handle of the knife, and circles of apple peel rolled down under the sharp blade.

Meng Anying carefully cut the apple into small pieces, inserted it with a toothpick and placed it next to the bedside table, where Ji Yuanbai could reach it if he stretched out his hand.

Although Ji Yuanbai's injury had nothing to do with Meng Anying, the girl was a naturally warm-hearted person who worked tirelessly to take care of Ji Yuanbai and took care of her very seriously.

"Yuan Bai," Meng Anying has become familiar with Ji Yuanbai in the past few days, and her title has been changed from "Ji Yuanbai" at the beginning to "Yuan Bai" in a friendly tone: "Do you want to eat an apple?"

Ji Yuanbai slightly raised his head to look at her. He was a young boy. When he moved, he was like a burning flame, dazzling. When he was quiet, he showed a different kind of brightness, like the blazing sun. Even if you

Even if you don't pay attention deliberately, you can't help but notice his presence.

It took a lot of willpower for Meng Anying to control herself from looking at him all the time.

"I'm a little dizzy," Ji Yuanbai said frankly. His lips were pale, his long eyelashes were furrowed and he looked weak. His tone was even a little soft: "Yingying, can you feed me?"

When the wolf cub puts away its claws and deliberately shows weakness to please others, the tenderness hidden under the hot blood becomes more and more irresistible.

Meng Anying bit her lip, hesitated for a while, then tentatively picked up a small piece of apple and handed it to Ji Yuanbai's mouth.

The finger touched the boy's lips inadvertently.

Meng Anying took a breath and hurriedly looked away, subconsciously ignoring the soft touch on her fingertips.

She didn't see the deep darkness in the young man's eyes.

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