love in bloom

"How's it going?"

"36 and a half degrees... Well, the fever has subsided."

"Oh, how could it catch fire in such a good way."

"Fortunately, there is nothing wrong..."

The strength and consciousness slowly flowed back into the body, and one could smell the smell of disinfectant and medicine, and the low-pitched voices nearby and the slight sound from the operation of the equipment gradually became clearer.

An Zijun slowly opened his eyes, and was stunned by the pale light.

Lin Yue, who had been standing in front of the hospital bed, flicked the thermometer, and suddenly found that the unconscious person had opened his eyes, and exclaimed joyfully, "Hey, wake up!" Then he saw that the medicine in the infusion bag was about to be infused. When it was over, he pressed the pager on the bedside.

"Are you awake?" An Zijun's mother was pouring water, when she heard the voice, she quickly brought it over, "How are you, Junjun, are you feeling better? You scared my mother to death! Come on, sit up and drink some water."

Lin Yue helped An Zijun to sit up, and handed her a water glass.There was an old man lying on another bed in the ward, and his wife was peeling apples for him beside him. Seeing that the man woke up, the couple looked at each other and smiled kindly.The nurse on duty came in and inquired about her physical condition, helped An Zijun remove the infusion needle, and told her to press it with a cotton swab for a while.

Mother An's eyes were fixed on her daughter's face all the time, she was relieved but still a little scared: "Why did you catch fire, you almost died, you know! And you still have a fever. You don't tell mom when you are so seriously ill. "

"They say it's inconvenient for me to go out alone and ask you to go home, and you're still angry with your father." As he spoke, his tone became complaining: "One or two are so stubborn."

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry..." An Zijun's mind was still a little chaotic at the moment.After rubbing it, she asked softly, "Where's Jiang Xin, is she injured?"

"Jiang Xin, she..." Lin Yue unconsciously showed some worry when she heard the question: "She is not in a good condition, she has inhaled a lot of poisonous smoke, and she was hit by something again. I don't know if she is awake now... oh Qingshu has also come over, and is staying with Jiang Xin's parents over there."

An Zijun immediately became nervous when he heard this.She remembered what happened before she fell into a coma. The locker in the living room suddenly fell down, and they had no way to avoid it. Jiang Xin jumped on her body to block her, protecting her tightly.

At that time, the cracking sound and impact seemed to pass through Jiang Xin's chest and reach her ears without omission.

She suddenly felt startled, lifted the quilt and got up: "Which ward is she in?"

"Turn right and go to the innermost single room 408, not far from here."

"I'll go see her."

"Oh, but you just woke up." Lin Yue wanted to stop her, but she turned her head to look at An Zijun's mother, but she didn't see any objection, she just sat there with a complicated expression.

"Aunt An..."

"Let her go... This time, it's also thanks to the children of the Jiang family." Mother An handed An Zijun's coat to Lin Yue, looked outside the door, and couldn't help but think of the girl who passed away unfortunately.The mood became a little heavy.

An Zijun's footsteps were a little hasty, he didn't even care about Lin Yue calling her from behind, and hurriedly counted the house numbers and walked in that direction.The overhead lights shone brightly on her still sickly face.

She was eager to know how Jiang Xin was doing now.

It must be... very badly hurt.Braving the fire, he rushed in to save her, and then blocked her body recklessly.

What a fool.

An Zijun clenched his hands tightly.At this moment, the uneasiness, guilt, and other unknown emotions in her heart seemed to be twisted into a hemp rope, which made her almost out of breath.Turning hurriedly into the corridor at the other end, he looked up and saw Yao Qingshu standing in front of a ward with raised eyebrows, making a phone call. He caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye, and just turned around and went in silently.

Then several doctors and nurses came out, and Jiang Xin's parents also left, talking to the doctor solemnly.Mother Jiang wiped the corners of her eyes with a tissue.

An Zijun's footsteps paused because of that movement.Lin Yue chased her over and put her coat on, helped her into the ward, and met Yao Qingshu at the door.

"How is she?"

Yao Qingshu lowered his eyes, and his voice was a little low: "You have to be mentally prepared."

As he said that, he moved away, and An Zijun suddenly saw the hospital bed on the other side, the white sheet had completely covered him... not past the top of his head.

"What..." She covered her mouth in a daze, her face lost all color in an instant.

Lin Yue looked at this scene in surprise, just as she opened her mouth to say something, her hand was held by Wen Ruan, and she turned her head to meet Yao Qingshu's calm eyebrows.

Yao Qingshu shook his head at her, but Lin Yue quickly understood the meaning, turned his head to look worriedly, and finally followed him out lightly.

An Zijun's mind was in chaos.The scene that had been repeated countless times in the nightmare swept over like a huge wave.

The pale sheets, the bright red blood, and the weeping and distorted faces.

Do not……

"Jiang Xin...Jiang Xin..." She walked over tremblingly, but her vision became blurred.

At this time, the quilt on the bed moved, and the person inside who was supposed to be silent suddenly tore it apart with a loud whimper, revealing a disheveled head: "Fuck, I almost suffocated, which bastard put the quilt over my face while I was asleep!"

The originally flamboyant and beautiful long hair was shortened unevenly, gauze was wrapped around the forehead, and two Band-Aids were pasted on the side of the face.An Zijun stared fixedly at the person in front of him, with some tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, he was in a daze unable to react.

Jiang Xin was also stunned, straightened her hair quickly as if trying to restore her image, cleared her throat, "Cough, why didn't you take a good rest and came to my place."

An Zijun's lips twitched, and it took him a while to recover his voice, "You, are you alright?"

"Who said it's okay! My left hand is broken, and the doctor said that I will be hospitalized for observation for a month!" Miss Jiang was furious when she heard this sentence, and began to pretend to be pitiful and begged for comfort: "There is also a blister on the back of my hand. Did you see, my hair was burnt a lot, my heart hurts so much! I just had a new hairstyle the day before yesterday, how can I meet people in the future..."

An Zijun silently turned around and wiped away the wet marks from the corners of his eyes amidst all the complaints.

Outside the ward, Yao Qingshu hooked the corners of his mouth, closed the door, and pulled Lin Yue away.

"I didn't expect you to be so bad that you would do such a thing." Lin Yue looked at her sullenly.

"It's because An Zijun himself didn't cross the hurdle in his heart." Yao Qingshu said softly, "But this matter may be a turning point."

Turning point... Thinking of the scene just now, Lin Yue couldn't help laughing, and asked, "By the way, is there any news over there?"

"Well, the preliminary investigation revealed that the cause of the fire was that the iron in the living room was forgotten to turn off the power, which caused the clothes to ignite, but other possibilities cannot be ruled out."

Lin Yue felt strange: "Miss Zijun shouldn't be such a careless person, and she is sick and uncomfortable, why do you have to force yourself to tidy up your clothes..."

As he was talking, he realized that his hand was still held together with that of a certain big manager, and he retracted it awkwardly, making a small face.

Yao Qingshu's eyes flashed an imperceptible bleakness, "Are you still angry with me?"

"Shouldn't you be angry?"

"I……"

"Miss." At this moment, Atong came over with two food boxes and stood aside.

Yao Qingshu softened his tone, "Stop the war first, please, and eat something with me."

What is a truce first? It feels like coaxing a wayward child.Lin Yue raised his chin to look at her, just about to say that he was not hungry, but his stomach growled honestly.

"Gulu Gulu..." The little gardener's face turned red.

Also blushing was An Zijun who was in the ward at this time.He lost his composure just now, and now he only feels embarrassing and embarrassing, but turning his head and running away immediately may make people laugh even more.

She forced herself to sit calmly in front of the bed, and secretly lowered the scorching temperature with the back of her hand by parting her hair from the side of her face.In front of Jiang Xin, she felt a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?" She glanced at Jiang Xin, keeping her tone as calm as possible.

Miss Jiang frowned and used her still good right hand to pick up a pillow and put it behind her waist, and moved to a comfortable position, "Hey, don't you have anything to say to me now?"

An Zijun: "This time, thank you."

Jiang Xin: "Then do you want to promise each other with your body?"

"Jiang Xin!"

"Huh." The eldest lady curled her lips: "Before I was half asleep and half awake, I seemed to hear someone crying and saying something——Jiang Xin~ Don't leave me, as long as you wake up, I promise you everything, I want to marry you... ..."

The exaggerated tone made the temperature on An Zijun's face suddenly rise again: "I didn't say that!"

"Heh..." Jiang Xin shrugged indifferently, but then she felt a little regretful and lonely, "Yeah, I haven't seen you say it for a long time."

An Zijun clenched his hands, not knowing how to respond.After a long time, I suddenly heard the person in front of me say: "Just now, did you think I was dead, just like that person?"

Her eyes froze suddenly.

"I'm different from her." Jiang Xin looked at her deeply, the glint of light flickering in his eyes was uncertain, "Even if there is only a tiny bit of hope left, I will firmly hold on to it."

"No matter how many difficulties are waiting for me, no matter how desperate and helpless, I will grit my teeth and stand by your side."

"Otherwise... Who will accompany you to be a single old woman in the future, haha." As she said that, she suddenly changed back to an unscrupulous joking look, raised a bright smile, and finally gasped because of the pain involved in the wound.

An Zijun glared at her angrily, sat down and covered her with a quilt, and poured a glass of warm water.

"Ah, thank you..." Jiang Xin took it honestly and took a few sips, "Seriously, what are you going to do next? If the house is on fire and you don't want to go back to your parents' place, you can't stay here. In the flower shop."

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he hurriedly said: "It happens that there is no one in my place, how about you help me stay for a while, so that I don't lose my popularity when I go back to the hospital."

An Zijun hesitated.Although Jiang Xin saved her this time, their relationship seems not to be good enough...

Jiang Xin: "Ah, my hands hurt so much, and my head is so dizzy. I was almost disfigured to save you, and I can't go home. It's so pitiful. What should I do with the flowers and plants on my balcony... Ouch, I feel so uncomfortable..."

"..." An Zijun: "Okay, I'll live with you, and I'll find another house after you leave the hospital."

"No problem!" The man who succeeded was so excited that he wanted to clap his hands, remembering that his left hand had already been wrapped into a rice dumpling, and then put it down embarrassingly.Scratching the quilt with his fingertips, he stared at An Zijun with a smile, making An Zijun a little uncomfortable.

Is there a need to be so happy... An Zijun slightly turned his face away, "Do you want an orange, I'll peel it for you."

"Okay." Miss Jiang was not polite at all.

She picked one up from the bag on the table, lowered her head and slowly peeled it off, removing the white silk inside.The smell of oranges diffused in the air at once, dispelling the original bitter and pungent smell of medicine.

However, neither of them spoke, and felt that the ward was too quiet.Where is it weird?

"An Zijun." It was Jiang Xin who broke the weird silence first.The voice is low.

"What?" An Zijun responded casually.

After a while, I heard another sentence from the other side, "There will be no next time."

"An Zijun, don't scare me anymore, okay?"

Her heart trembled.He raised his head in amazement, and met those strangely deep and moist eyes like a lake.It was as if he could see into her heart.

Sure enough, I noticed it.An Zijun's eyebrows kept tightening, and then he let go as if resigned to his fate.

Yes, at that time, she could obviously run out.

But she let herself be trapped there.

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small theater:

Yao Qingshu: (affectionately) Yue, are you still angry with me?

Lin Yue: (speaking of integrity) Ha, shouldn't I be angry now?

Yao Qingshu: (affectionately) I actually...

A Tong suddenly appeared with a food box: (rough voice) Miss, your lunch box is here! !

Yao Qingshu: ...Don't even think about your bonus this month.

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Jiang Xin: (arrogant and smug face) I didn't expect you to be fooled so easily. Does this count as caring and chaos?

An Zijun: >///< I was misled because I saw your mother weeping sadly!

Mama Jiang: Sad and wiping away tears? (Straight face) I'm sorry, I just saw my daughter's burnt hairstyle and thought it was too funny so I couldn't help but burst into tears hahaha...

Father Jiang silently came over to take his wife away.