Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

There was a bright smile in Ji Mingyou's eyes, his dull mood was blown away like smoke, a stream of light flashed across his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Yes."

She is always so strong, exuding residual heat to warm others, and she can't help but want to get close.
Ji Mingyou's heart moved, and he pulled the petite Lin Weiwei into his arms, and put his hands gently on her back, with distressed eyes.

Lin Weiwei blinked and said doubtfully, "Why are you hugging me all of a sudden?"

"It reminded me of my sadness, shouldn't you comfort me?" Ji Mingyou lowered his eyes slightly, his movements were gentle, and he said in a deep voice.

This girl looked open-minded, but her stubborn appearance was too heartbreaking.

Ji Mingyou's hands tightened slightly, and he hugged her quietly like a comforter.

Lin Weiwei's face was flushed, and his body stiffened unnaturally, knowing his kindness.

"I'm fine." Lin Weiwei wanted to push away, but the pleasant scent of mint entered his nose, then put down his little hands, leaned into his warm embrace, and whispered.

It turns out that being hugged by someone when you are sad is so comfortable, and Lin Weiwei also hugged him, giving each other warmth.

Ji Mingyou was startled, two small hands appeared on his back, they were close to each other, and he could feel Lin Weiwei's heartbeat, and his heart couldn't help getting closer.

"You two, pay attention, there will be someone on duty at night." The nurse knocked on the door with her pockets in her pocket and reminded from outside.

"We know." Lin Weiwei yelled "ah", pushed hard, broke free from his arms, kept a distance, and replied anxiously.

Hearing that the voice was not right, the nurse pushed open the door worriedly, looked at the two people with embarrassed faces, and understood clearly.

"It's obvious that the young couple is still stubborn, so I will interrupt." The nurse glanced meaningfully, and quickly exited without waiting for the two to refute, and closed the door intimately.

Lin Weiwei covered his hot face, lowered his head, and said shyly, "I was misunderstood again."

Ji Mingyou took a step back, the wound on his shoulder couldn't help being pulled, he couldn't help grunting, his face turned pale.

Lin Weiwei's embarrassment after being smashed was quickly forgotten. Seeing his ugly face, he widened his eyes and asked, "Ji Mingyou, listen to my explanation. I didn't push you away because I dislike you."

Ji Mingyou comforted her kindly, and then hugged her, she pushed her away too much.

Lin Weiwei bit his lip, with regret in his eyes, he reached out to grab Ji Mingyou.

"What are you afraid of?" Ji Mingyou resisted the tearing pain on his back, and gasped.

Lin Weiwei saw that he was uncomfortable, looked suspicious, reached out to hold him and said, "Turn around first, did you hurt the wound?"

When she got excited, she couldn't control herself, and she didn't know how much force she was exerting on her hands. She was afraid that Ji Mingyou would be hurt.

After the pain gradually subsided, Ji Mingyou stared closely at the worried Lin Weiwei, his eyes were sharp, and he could penetrate people's emotions as if they penetrated the appearance and penetrated into the soul.

Lin Weiwei looked at each other with a dazed face, and looked at each other with ignorance in his eyes. He asked worriedly: "Is it a wound? Do you want to call the doctor?"

After a long time, Ji Mingyou withdrew his eyes, his slender and thick eyelashes covered his eyes, sighed lightly, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, I'll just lie down for a while."

Lin Weiwei was still as careless as ever, and his heart was empty.

"Then how about it, let's see." Lin Weiwei frowned, with a serious expression, not daring to let it go, for fear of accidents.

Ji Mingyou shook his head, feeling very tired, lay on the bed tiredly, closed his eyes and said, "No need, the wound pain is normal, I'll just rest for a while."

His heart seemed to be kneaded into a mess, and he needed to calm down and sort it out.

Lin Weiwei sat on the bed blankly, scratching his head, with a look of sadness on his face, did he hurt Ji Mingyou unconsciously?

Lin Weiwei felt depressed, picked up the cake on the table in frustration, and ate it as if venting.

"Ji Mingyou, when do you plan to reopen the dessert shop?" A question popped up in Lin Weiwei's mind, just as he was wondering, he blurted out.

"I don't know." Ji Mingyou's eyes slightly opened a slit, and he squinted. The fire in the store has not been investigated clearly, and he must find out before reopening.

Ji Mingyou became extremely irritable when he thought about it. The accident in the store put Lin Weiwei in the fire, and the wrinkles between his brows deepened.

Lin Weiwei was taken aback in astonishment, thinking that Ji Mingyou was frustrated, grabbed the quilt, and thought about it: "Then you have to hurry up, I haven't repaid the favor, I will take the opportunity to run away."

Ji Mingyou's mouth curved gracefully, and he nodded.

Lin Weiwei took another sip, his eyes were particularly bright, and he said seriously: "Ji Mingyou, I think the desserts you made are still delicious, and I want to be able to eat them all the time."

Ji Mingyou's heart was warm, but he was puzzled by her abnormality, why did this girl suddenly have a sweet mouth?
Ji Mingyou supported his head and lay lazily on the bed. After his body relaxed, fatigue spread to his whole body, and he looked listless.

"Don't give up lightly. Even if your dessert shop is burned down and your heart is depressed, don't give up." Lin Weiwei patted the bed with one hand, his eyes were bright, and he looked determined.

She wanted to encourage Ji Mingyou and pull him out of the abyss of grief.

Lin Weiwei stared straight at it. She had been eating the dessert made by Ji Mingyou, and she was used to it for a long time, and she didn't want to run out of food.

The ward was quiet, even the "tick" of the clock slowed down, only the beating of the chest continued to accelerate.

After Ji Mingyou heard it hazily, he let out a "puchi" laugh, raised his eyebrows, watched with interest and said, "What are you thinking? It will open after the cause of the fire is found out, you don't have to help me sad."

Lin Weiwei listened in amazement, the newly ignited passion was extinguished at once, and it was time for her to save herself from the predicament first.

"Of course I won't let you go easily, you can't escape from my palm, the future will be long." Ji Mingyou smiled, with deep eyes, stretched out his palm and clenched it tightly.

Lin Weiwei held his forehead helplessly, did another stupid thing, and comforted him self-righteously.

"I thought you were in a bad mood, now let's go." Lin Weiwei stretched his neck, lay down and watched him.

Ji Mingyou hummed softly, with a smile on his brows and eyes, against the backdrop of the rays of the sun, it made him gentle, no longer difficult to get close to.

This time, Lin Weiwei was bolder, lying on his side like him, with his eyes facing each other, Lin Weiwei grabbed the pillow, blocked the afterglow with his arms, and said softly, "It feels like we have a common language, don't we?"

"How is it possible? It's your illusion." Ji Mingyou pulled the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Lin Weiwei pouted, picked up a small pendant from the table, threw it over angrily, and said quietly, "What do you mean?"

After waiting for a long time, Lin Weiwei didn't respond. He became angry, grabbed the quilt, turned around, and shouted angrily, "I'll ignore you."

A cool breeze came from the window, blowing the white curtains, quiet and quiet, the only sound was shallow breathing.

"Hello, Ji Mingyou?" Lin Weiwei turned around after waiting for a long time for no sound.

It turned out that Ji Mingyou had fallen asleep.