When Lin Weiwei heard that there was something to eat, his stomach let out a "cuckoo" sound at the right time, his face flushed, and he said with a smile: "It's not really painful, I punch you and it'll be flat, but what did you buy? "

Lin Weiwei smacked her mouth, she was indeed hungry, her stomach was flattened.

With a calm expression, Ji Mingyou got up and took out the lunch box, put it on the cabinet, and said softly: "It's mainly light dishes, and millet porridge. The patients here seem to eat this."

Ji Mingyou didn't know how to take care of patients, so he bought it after asking the nurse, staring at her, wondering if it suits Lin Weiwei's appetite.

"It's great, I'm so hungry." Lin Weiwei's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he moved over, reaching out to grab it.

Ji Mingyou grabbed her wrist, wet the towel and handed it over, and said sternly, "Wipe your hands first."

Ji Mingyou opened the meals one by one and placed them in front of him. After feeling the temperature was right, he gestured with his eyes.

Lin Weiwei tossed the towel casually, picked up the chopsticks and started to whirl the clouds away. After eating seven or eight percent full, he raised his head and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you eat?"

"Eat quickly, you've been tired all day." Lin Weiwei blushed, feeling guilty, and pushed the lunch box away.

Ji Mingyou covered his mouth, seeing that she was no longer hungry, he took out a small paper box and said, "Eat it first, this is a dessert I bought from the side, but I don't know how it tastes."

He remembered that Lin Weiwei preferred desserts, which were her good medicine, so he couldn't help but buy them.

"You still remember that I love desserts, Ji Mingyou, you are too kind to me."

Lin Weiwei quickly opened the box, stuffed it full, tasted it with his face in his hands, and said, "It tastes good, but I prefer to eat what you made."

After hearing this, Ji Mingyou's eyes flashed with satisfaction, he touched her head in a comfortable mood, and said with a slight smile, "I'll do it for you myself when you leave the hospital."

The praise from Lin Weiwei's mouth made him very happy.

"It's a deal, I'll put it in the account." Lin Weiwei narrowed his eyes, pretending to be writing, and said with a smile.

The delicate cake was mellow and delicious. Lin Weiwei had already eaten more than half of it, and his stomach was gradually being filled.

"Ji Mingyou, why do you want to open a dessert shop?" Lin Weiwei was so bored, he bit his fork lightly, tilted his head, and asked curiously.

She could tell that Ji Mingyou didn't like dessert very much, but was more interested in it.

Ji Mingyou leaned on the pillow and handed out the materials in his hand. A sore spot flashed across his eyes, his thin lips were pursed, and the afterglow of the setting sun came in from the window, casting a layer of light on his face, with a hint of melancholy.

Lin Weiwei looked at him without blinking, and couldn't help blending into Ji Mingyou's sorrow. There was a layer of tulle in his heart, but he couldn't tear it off.

Ji Mingyou's figure blocked the afterglow, leaving a shadow behind, and fell silent.

"Is it inconvenient to tell me, it's okay, I was just curious for a while." Lin Weiwei stared blankly, then found the steps and said by himself.

Ji Mingyou used to have such a side too, different from his usual indifference, at this moment he was hiding too many worries and melancholy.

Ji Mingyou shook his head, his thick and long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his eyes, he opened his thin lips lightly, and said in a low voice: "My sister loves desserts the most, and she has been around me since she was a child, but unfortunately because of my Negligence, she was abducted by traffickers and has not been found so far."

This past has been buried in the bottom of my heart, it is a scar that will never heal, and no one can touch it.

But now, facing Lin Weiwei's doubts, he is willing to be presumptuous once and tell her himself.

Lin Weiwei was very surprised, clutching the quilt with both hands, regretting that he suddenly mentioned it, and said in a low voice: "That's why you opened a dessert shop, you are waiting for her to come back."

Lin Weiwei was eager to find out Ji Mingyou's secret, but when he told it and saw his heartache, he was not happy at all.

"Yes, but searching for many years is like finding a needle in a haystack." Ji Mingyou hummed lightly, with sadness in his brows and eyes, looked at the sky dyed red, and said in a deep voice, "But I met you, you are so similar , you can even see the shadow of Ji Weixin through you."

Lin Weiwei was stunned for a moment, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart. His sourness surged up, as if he had been soaked in cold water, and said in a low voice, "That's why you gave me dessert and rescued me from the fire, right?"

No wonder her mistakes were tolerated one by one, there was such a reason.

"Of course not. You are Lin Weiwei, and she is my sister. I can clearly tell the difference." Ji Mingyou said seriously as he turned his head to stare at the petite figure opposite him with serious eyes.

No one is the same, Lin Weiwei is always special, someone he wants to be close to.

"So, meeting you is also my luck."

Ji Mingyou blushed, his eyes were burning, and he spoke solemnly.

Yu Xia Chengqi, gorgeous and dazzing, mixed with crimson light falling down, reflected on Ji Mingyou's face, highlighting the three-dimensional features, making people blush.

Lin Weiwei pursed his lips, feeling like he was drunk, his heart beat faster and smoky.

This guy is too provocative, I can't get drunk anymore.

An idea came to Lin Weiwei's mind, he got into the quilt, wrapped himself tightly, and said in a muffled voice: "I understand, it is my personality charm that makes you desperate."

Ji Mingyou was immersed in the past, seeing her shrink into a ball, he couldn't help being pulled out of it, he smiled helplessly and said, "Lin Weiwei, what are you doing?"

She was so inattentive that she embarrassed herself.

"I can understand you, don't be sad."

Lin Weiwei's eyes were dark, and he couldn't see Ji Mingyou's face. He pondered for a moment and said slowly, "I have the same experience, so I can empathize with it. My favorite parents disappeared during an expedition, and I became an orphan. But he was adopted by the second uncle."

"I am very lucky. My second uncle treated me like my own son and daughter, but I have been looking forward to my parents coming back and finding me."

As Lin Weiwei talked, he seemed to go back to the past, becoming a little girl waiting at the gate, disappointed again and again.

Lin Weiwei couldn't help crying a bit, his chest was heavy, and he couldn't help breathing heavily.

But she has survived and lived steadily and slowly. Lin Weiwei rubbed her eyes and calmed down.

Ji Mingyou walked over quickly, patted her with the palm of his hand, and comforted her.

"Lin Weiwei, come out for me, you have difficulty breathing, do you want to suffocate yourself all at once?" Ji Mingyou felt that she was no longer trembling, and pulled the quilt vigorously, his eyes were cold, and he said displeased.

Lin Weiwei was forced to get out, with a thin layer of sweat already on his body, panting heavily: "I'm fine."

"If I don't pull the quilt, wait a little longer, it won't be the case." Ji Mingyou's face darkened, and he handed over the towel and said.

Lin Weiwei shook his head, grabbed his wrist, and said loudly, "No matter what, we will wait, and there will be a result."

She has always believed that she never wants to let go of the thread in her hand, and she will always find it.

Lin Weiwei smiled, and finally spoke out what was in his heart, so happy.

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