In the morning, as if every day is the same, sunshine, breeze, and a smell of green grass in the air.

From the moment Xing Yinuo opened her eyes, she felt that her whole body was full of vitality. She walked in front of the mirror. Although she stayed up late last night, she was still young, her skin was still full of collagen, white Red inside.

She is still full of beautiful and fashionable hairstyles. A few strands of slightly curly hair around her ears wrap her delicate face. She is slender and has a girly figure. She is walking on the road and will cause 100 people. % turn heads.

"Xing Yinuo, come on, you can do it today." Xing Yinuo cheered on himself in the mirror.

She changed into a very ladylike skirt, carrying a versatile fashion bag, and went downstairs.

Xing Yifan was already waiting for her on the sofa, looking up at his younger sister who had dressed up, he nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad."

"Second brother, let's go!"

"Let's go after breakfast!" Jiang Lan was busy in the kitchen. The little guy was holding a bowl with his noodles in it. Seeing that his uncle and aunt were about to go out, he immediately asked, "Uncle, aunt, do you want to go out?" Where are you going?"

"Let's go to the hospital and come back to play with you."

After finishing speaking, Xing Yinuo pulled Xing Yifan out, and Jiang Lan blamed him slightly behind him, "Aren't they all gods? They don't eat breakfast!"

It was only seven o'clock in the morning, and it was still early. Sitting in the car, Xing Yinuo took out a small mirror. Then, she stayed up late last night and still had a small pimple in the corner of her forehead.

"I have a small pimple here, what should I do?" Xing Yinuo immediately became annoyed.

Xing Yifan looked at her white and delicate face, who would notice the inconspicuous pimple on her forehead, and said comfortingly, "Don't worry! If you don't look carefully, you won't be found."

Xing Yinuo let out a sigh of relief, and Xing Yifan's car went straight to the direction of the hospital.

The hospital is not overcrowded like ordinary hospitals. The hospital here is very quiet, and the nurses are very patient and enthusiastic.

Xing Yinuo bought flowers and fruits, Xing Yifan carried two bags for her, and she held a bunch of fresh flowers in her hand.

Xing Yinuo's heartbeat was beating all the way. At this moment, she felt that her heart was about to jump out. She was too stimulated yesterday, and he just woke up and needed the company of his family.

She had to leave first, and now, she was about to see him, even though he only had memories of five years ago, but he was still him, nothing had changed, and her feeling for him was still very strong.

Walking into the elevator and pressing Wen Liangyao's floor, Xing Yinuo was so excited that his head went blank.

Arriving in front of the ward, Xing Yifan reached out and knocked. Xing Yinuo quickly took a deep breath, and heard a male voice coming from inside, "Come in!"

Xing Yifan pushed the door and went in. At the same time, he led his younger sister who was standing behind him. "Brother Liang Yao, we're here to see you." Xing Yifan greeted with a smile.

"So it's you guys, come in!" Wen Liangyao's handsome face was full of joy, his eyes fell from Xing Yifan's body to the nervous and shy girl with downcast eyes behind him.

"Yinuo, what's the matter with you?" Wen Liangyao called her suddenly, his voice was as gentle as before.

Xing Yinuo immediately looked up in surprise, his eyes were full of excitement, "You...do you remember what happened to us?"

Wen Liangyao was slightly taken aback, and then laughed along with him, "I heard from my mother about the matter between us, but I didn't expect that I was your teacher."

Xing Yinuo's bright eyes dimmed a little, and she was happy for a while, but his promise just now was really the same as before, gentle and with a touch of love.

She loves to listen very much.

At this time, Xing Yifan's mobile phone set an alarm clock by itself, which even Xing Yinuo didn't find out.

It was the same tone as his cell phone ringtone, and he hurriedly said, "Yinuo, you stay with brother Liangyao first, I'll go out to answer the call."

Xing Yinuo panicked immediately, but Xing Yifan had already gone out.

"Are these flowers for me?" Wen Liangyao looked at the bouquet of flowers in her arms and asked.

Xing Yinuo plucked up his courage, sat down in front of his bed, and said with a smile, "Yes, I brought it to you, but it needs to be pruned and placed in a vase. If it is kept in water, the freshness will last longer."

After finishing speaking, Xing Yinuo opened the small cabinet next to him, took out a whole set of pruning tool boxes from it, and was ready to prune for him.

There was a hint of surprise in Wen Liangyao's eyes. His mother said that for the past three months, this girl would send fresh flowers every day, and she also played the music he liked to listen to before his bed.

At this moment, when Xing Yinuo was pruning the flowers, she thought of listening to music. She held the exquisite player next to her and pressed it on, and the poetic western light music was circulating in it.

Wen Liangyao's eyes couldn't help softening, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a smile, staring at the girl beside him, feeling very strange.

In his memory, there is the first memory of her, which is probably what she looked like when she was a teenager. At that time, she was lively and lovely, and she was the happy fruit of the Xing family's parents.

Now, she has grown into a slim girl.

Xing Yinuo was working seriously, and at the same time, from the corner of her eye, she saw Wen Liangyao, who was lying on the bed, staring at her all the time.

This made her heart beat faster, and at the same time, the pruning was a little absent-minded.

At this moment, she was pruning a branch of roses, the thorny flower stem was the most careful thing, if she didn't pay attention, she would be stabbed by the thorns.

"Hiss..." Xing Yinuo immediately let out a gasp, and blood beads were oozing out of her left middle finger.

She was stabbed by flower thorns, Wen Liangyao's heart was seized immediately, he reached out and held her stabbed wrist, "I asked the nurse to bring a band-aid."

After speaking, he rang the service bell, but his eyes fell on her finger with distress.

The light-white slender fingers are even more pitiful in the blood-red blood beads.

Xing Yinuo's breathing was slightly suffocated, and she even forgot the pain, only the temperature tightly controlled by him made her heart sweet, and her pretty face was also ashamed.

As long as you think that the current Wen Liangyao is the him before he fell in love with her, you will feel that everything with him has started again, and the feeling of the throbbing heartbeat is the same as before.

The waiter came over immediately, and Wen Liangyao asked her to bring some disinfectant and a band-aid.

The waiter brought it over immediately. Xing Yinuo only shed a few drops of blood, and the wound was not too deep. However, when the nurse wanted to clean her up, it must have been a wound. The nurse took disinfectant to give her When cleaning.A trace of nervousness and fear flashed across Xing Yinuo's face, and he even shrank his fingers and dared not stretch them out.

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