Still, not having to work overtime is always a good thing.
After thinking about it for two days, I completely put the problem aside and started to enjoy my relaxed working life.
As it entered December, the weather was getting colder, and the more clothes were worn, the more things to wash. So I often pack my clothes and take them to Yin Jie to wash them in the washing machine.
I brought another pack of clothes over that day, but when I got there, Yin Jie was sitting on the floor by the door playing with her phone.
I faint. "No, didn't you say you were there?"
Yin Jie patted her butt and stood up: "I'm here, hehe, I just forgot to bring the key, so I lied to you to come and accompany me."
"You don't have the key..."
I was speechless. Yin Jie was really quick and reliable in business, but she was so sloppy in life that people didn't know what to say. The incident of her forgetting to bring her key often happened when I was in the same dormitory with me. After living here, this is the second time I bumped into it.
"Yuhua isn't here either?"
"She went to Kunshan to find her classmates to play. She didn't know what time she came back. She just went to the dormitory management department to get a spare key, but there was no one, so she was unlucky."
I recalled that when I first came up, the people from the dormitory management department still seemed to be absent. No way, I asked, "Is the window open?"
"It's open, Xiguang, you have to climb the window again, don't, it's getting dark, it's dangerous. Let's wait for the people from the dormitory management department to come."
"Who knows how long it will take." I put the clothes in my hand on the ground, "It'll be fine, it's not the first time anyway."
Their dormitory is on the second floor. The outer window sill on the second floor is a full one meter wide, and it is connected. From a distance, it looks like a wide lace, so it is not dangerous to walk there, as long as you avoid the garbage thrown down from the upstairs.
I knocked on a few dorms and no one was there until the fifth dormitory. I climbed out of their window and slowly walked towards Yin Jie's dormitory, leaning against the wall. I was walking steadily and was about to reach my destination, when I suddenly heard an exaggerated scream from downstairs.
I turned my head subconsciously and saw Lin Yusen's tense face and the young woman beside him who was dressed in fashion and looked terrified, and then there seemed to be something slippery under his feet...
So I fell off the window sill.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and before anything could react in my mind, I slammed into a pine and cypress, and then rolled from the pine and cypress to the ground.
The moment I landed, I felt a hand catch me, but the strong momentum still knocked my head on the ground, causing a heavy dull pain.
After a while, I opened my eyes and met those anxious eyes in a daze. I saw a trace of panic flashed through them that I had never seen before.
Lin Yusen
…
He quickly flattened me, knelt beside me on one knee, unbuttoned my collar with one hand, and took my pulse with the other.
"Nie Xiguang!"
He called out my name, his face was pale and solemn, and I hadn't recovered from the shock of jumping off the building, and looked at him dully.
"Don't be afraid, look at me, can you hear me clearly?"
"Ok."
"Answer me, what day is it today?"
"Sunday."
I felt that I answered him, but I was a little confused. I didn't know if there was a sound. A strong dizziness hit my head, and I closed my eyes uncomfortably.
But I think my sanity is still clear. I can hear the people around me, Yin Jie and an unfamiliar female voice screaming in panic, and Lin Yusen's particularly stern and calm voice...
But what is he talking about
Everything is gradually fading away...
I woke up several times in the middle of the journey, and once I woke up, it seemed like I was in an ambulance, and I heard Lin Yusen calling, "... There is no obvious head trauma, no scalp hematoma, and all the signs are stable, but there is no obvious head injury. A brief loss of consciousness... well, you're ready for a CT scan of the head..."
After that, I went to the hospital... In fact, I felt much better afterwards. I felt sleepy, but I was woken up repeatedly. The light blue shirt was always shaking in front of my eyes...
When I actually woke up, it was completely dark.
I opened my eyes, and what caught my eye was the light blue shirt.
Under the dim light of the ward, Lin Yusen sat on the sofa by the window with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep, his hair was a little messy, his shirt was wrinkled, and he didn't have the usual clean and calm demeanor.
Is he... still there
My eyes stayed on him for a while, then I turned my head and looked around the room, and when I returned to Lin Yusen, I couldn't help but startled. He didn't know when he had woken up, his eyes were open, and he was looking at me without saying a word.
I wanted to speak, but when I opened my mouth, there was no sound, and there was a dry pain in my throat.
He stood up, poured a glass of warm water and walked to my side. I was about to get up, but he had already helped me up and fed me a drink.
Strong arms wrapped tightly around my shoulders, and there was a hot feeling, I was almost half-leaning on his chest, my hard chin was in front of my eyes, I could smell my breath, and the distance was unnervingly close. A little embarrassed, he took two sips quickly.
"thanks."
He put me down and silently put the glass aside.
I'm not dizzy at all now and feel good about myself. However, seeing how silent he was, he became a little worried and couldn't help but ask, "I...Is it okay?"
"What's your name?" When he opened his mouth, his voice was extraordinarily hoarse.
"..." What's the situation? "Nie... Xiguang?"
"And me?"
"...Lin Yusen."
"I'm Sheng Xianmin's grandson." He looked at me and said abruptly.
Sheng ancestors? Chairman Sheng Yuan
I wondered for a moment: "...you didn't tell me, did you?"
He paused.
"Very good, you are very conscious." He straightened up, as if restraining something, moved his eyes away, and tried his best to describe plainly: "You are in good condition now, all examinations are fine, except for some skin Trauma, nothing serious. But it's best to stay in the hospital for observation. Yin Jie came with the ambulance. I have already sent her back, and she will come to take care of you tomorrow. "
"Oh, she's terrified."
"Oh, she's frightened?"
I don't know what landmine this sentence touched, and he suddenly couldn't maintain his calm expression. "I'm really surprised by Miss Nie's kindness and kindness. You can still think of other people's feelings at this time."
I was taken aback by his sudden outburst. I stared at him with wide eyes and was speechless. I just said something casually. Why was he so angry
"If you are so kind, why..."
He stopped abruptly, took a deep breath, and controlled his emotions again. However, the irony in his tone was too obvious, as slow as I had been cut by Ci Feng.
"For the sake of me being so unlucky, can you control your prejudice against me a little bit! Be kinder!"
My eyes suddenly heated up. I didn't want to appear so vulnerable, but I felt so aggrieved when I was so uncomfortable and ridiculed.
Tears welled up at once.
The room fell silent for a moment.
His irritable figure seemed to be frozen in an instant, standing in front of my hospital bed.
"What are you crying for? You are unharmed, what is there to cry for?" He whispered in a hoarse voice for a long time.
So I don't even have the right to cry
"If it weren't for your friend's scream, I wouldn't have fallen down at all. I was hurt so badly by you, and I would be ridiculed in various ways by you. Can't I just cry?"
"… because I?"
"It's not because of who you are?" How unlucky I am to meet you!
I poured out the grievances I had suffered these days, "I fell down again, and was hit on the head by the parts again. Do you know how tiring you are? Now I'm still falling directly from the upstairs..."
"Nie Xiguang..."
He whispered my name.
My eyes were blurry, and I wiped my tears away. "Lin Yusen, I have a question."
"You said." I don't know if it was an illusion, his voice seemed to be softer, but it was uncoordinated and stiff.
"What if I'm Nie Chengyuan's daughter? We have no hatred between our two families. Why are you embarrassing me so much?"
He was silent.
I was almost unsure, "… do we really have a grudge?"
"The Sheng family and the Nie family have always cooperated seamlessly."
"Then why?"
"...I want to know too, why?"
He murmured these words with a self-deprecating look on his face, and his eyes seemed to be instantly filled with fatigue.
"Does it hurt? Nie Xiguang." He asked me in a low voice.
I nodded unconsciously.
"Oh, me too."
I stared at him blankly, for some reason, I thought he was more in pain than me.
what happened to him? Am I not suing him now? Why do I feel that I am the one who hurt him
I couldn't help but ask: "Are you... alright?"
His expression changed, and his complicated eyes shot straight at me, as if he was looking for something. For a moment, I even thought he would reach out and touch my eyes.
"This sentence… "
His voice became more and more soft, and the words that entered his ears seemed plausible. Looking at each other, I think my eyes must be full of daze, remembering that there are still tears in the corners of my eyes, so I quickly wiped them away.
He slowly turned his eyes away.
After a while, he said, "Stop crying."
He stood still in front of the bed for a while, then stood alone by the window.
He stood for a long, long time.
It was so long that I thought it was a statue that couldn't move. It was so long that the sky outside the window lighted up a little bit, and it was so long that I was a little drowsy and was about to close my eyes.
"I won't do this again in the future."
In the silent room, a low voice suddenly sounded.
I blinked, almost feeling like I was hallucinating.
He turned around, his expression was like the calm sea after a storm, the gloomy, irritable, dull pain just now... All of them have returned to those calm eyes. Except for the now tired Qingying, he was as calm and composed as ever.
"I won't do this to you again in the future, definitely."
He repeated this sentence again, his tone was so decisive and resolute. I don't know why, but I don't think he said this to me, but more to himself.
I was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say. He didn't need me to say anything, he picked up the jacket on the sofa and said, "You take a rest, I'll go get you breakfast."
He seemed to be returning to his unhurried rhythm, and I was at a loss for such a development.