After rebirth, the soft and small milk bag vest can no longer cover

He paused, and Lin Sisi's face flashed in his mind.

But what came into his mind was the face of the girl named Song Xiaoqian, and he could no longer remember Lin Sisi's original appearance.

Mu Jingxian only had some vague impressions of Lin Sisi's original appearance.

He only remembered that she always wore that formal work suit, with her hair tied casually behind her, and she was thin and looked haggard.

Other than that, I can't remember anything else.

Mu Jingxian stayed in the car for a few minutes, looking at his serious face reflected in the rearview mirror. He didn't know why he suddenly remembered all this.

He reached out and rubbed his temple, then got out of the car.

When he arrived at the floor where his sister was, he pushed the door open. The light of the incandescent lamp in the room illuminated everything. Although he was a little accustomed to the darkness, he still couldn't help squinting his eyes. The ticking sound of the instruments also came into his ears.

Yuli's surprised voice was also heard.

She stood up and respectfully called Mr. Mu.

"Why are you here so late? Mr. Mu, you have been busy with company matters these days. You are so tired. You should go home and have a good rest. I will take good care of Miss."

Mu Jingxian looked at the increasingly haggard You Li and asked, "It's already this late, why don't you rest?"

Yuli answered truthfully: "I am a little worried about the young lady, so I want to stay for a while longer. What if the young lady doesn't see me when she wakes up, will she be scared..."

Her eyes dimmed at this point, but she soon raised her face and forced a smile, then continued: "But the doctor said that the young lady's condition has been very stable recently, and it seems that she is asleep."

Mu Jingxian hummed and moved his gaze to the thin girl lying on the hospital bed.

Her various expressions kept flashing through his mind: scenes of laughter, noise, frustration, temper, etc. In the end, the thin figure of Lin Sisi in a work suit and the girl named Song Xiaoqian gradually overlapped together.

It's like a dream, just like a movie plot.

He felt a little headache and rubbed his temple. Yuli happened to see it and asked worriedly.

"Mr. Mu, I know you care about Miss, but under this premise, you should also pay more attention to your own health. I have come to work in the Mu family for so many years. Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu have been very good to me. I have watched you grow up. Now I see you encounter these things, but I can't do anything. This makes me feel very uncomfortable."

She moved her lips, and an inexplicable feeling of sadness suddenly surged in her heart. There were so many things she wanted to say, but she didn't know how to say them.

After the car accident, Mr. Mu, a 20-year-old boy, voluntarily gave up his studies to support the family. He worked day and night just to make money so that his unconscious sister could get the most effective treatment. He persisted like this for two years. He finally waited for his sister to wake up, but the happy days did not last long before these things happened again.

Everyone in the Mu family is kind, so why does fate have to play tricks on them?

Mu Jingxian watched Yuli’s eyes gradually turn red and subconsciously turned his head away.

"Don't worry about me, just take good care of Yueyue. I will pay attention to my own affairs. At least I won't treat myself like before."

In the end, Mu Jingxian still said this.

When Youli heard Mr. Mu say this and saw his awkward look, she felt mixed emotions.

"understood."

She didn't say anything extra, just these three words.

Later, Mu Jingxian looked at the girl a few more times and drove away from the hospital.

When he returned home, he looked at the extremely quiet villa. He sat on the sofa downstairs, looking at the empty house, and could not sleep all night.

-

After Qian Jiahong and Su Cheng's family had dinner, Su's mother accidentally started talking about him while clearing the table.

"Xiao Cheng told us that your current dream is to become a doctor."

Qian Jiahong was stunned. Before he could say anything, Su Cheng's face instantly turned red like a monkey's butt. He stood up anxiously and waved his hands at Su's mother, chirping, "Mom, why are you saying this for no reason?"

Su's mother didn't notice Su Cheng's embarrassment, her heart was filled with curiosity.

While wiping the table, she pushed away Su Cheng who came to disturb her and continued talking to Qian Jiahong with a smile.

"A while ago, Xiao Cheng specifically asked his father to let him lend books to his friends. At first, his father didn't agree, but Xiao Cheng kept asking him shamelessly. In the end, his father had no choice but to bring him to our..."

"Ahhhh, what are you talking about, mom? I didn't hear anything! Qian Jiahong, let's go play some games, okay? I suddenly remembered that there's a game I haven't recommended to you yet. I guarantee it's 100% fun!"

Before Qian Jiahong could say a word, he was pulled away by Su Cheng in a hurry.

Mother Su looked at the two children, smiled helplessly, and continued to clean the table.

Su Cheng, who pulled Qian Jiahong to his room, sighed with relief. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and muttered that his mother was really mean.

Qian Jiahong said on the side: "I heard everything your mother said just now."

Su Cheng stood there awkwardly, his ears instantly turning red.

"Uh, this and that are just made up by my mom..."

He scratched his head, at a loss, and began to stutter in panic. Before he could finish his words, Qian Jiahong interrupted him.

"thank you for helping me."

Su Cheng was stunned and stared at Qian Jiahong blankly.

He rubbed his ears in disbelief and asked, "Am I hallucinating? Did you just say thank you?"

Qian Jiahong looked at Su Cheng and sighed helplessly.

"It's true. I'm thanking you."

At that moment, Su Cheng didn't know what expression to put on to face him.

If you are happy, don't show it too obviously; if you are surprised, don't act as if you have seen a ghost.

Although Su Cheng's expression at this time was as if he had seen a ghost.

And the corners of his mouth always couldn't help but curl up.

Qian Jiahong didn't expect that Su Cheng's reaction would be so big just because he said thank you. He looked at his face with an unpredictable expression and couldn't find any words to describe it.

Just when he wanted to observe more, Su Cheng suddenly turned his back to him and spoke even more stutteringly than before.

"Ah?! Oh, this matter, it's a small matter. We are good friends. It's my duty to help you. There's no need to thank you. Um, wait for me a moment. I suddenly need to go to the bathroom. I'll be back soon."

He ran out of the room as if he was escaping, rushed straight into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and washed his face with cold water, trying to keep himself calm.