The first ray of sunlight entered the ward, and Ye Qingxin woke up slowly.
The head injury is basically painless, and after today, I should be able to leave the hospital.
Sitting up, there was no Jing Boyuan in the room, thinking of yesterday's embarrassment, she breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he wasn't there, otherwise she wouldn't know how to face him.
Get up, go to the bathroom to wash.
When I was brushing my teeth, I saw my light yellow cartoon underwear hanging on the hanger through the mirror. I thought to myself that I hung it all night, and the heating in the room is strong enough, so I should be done, right
Just as she was about to look away, she froze when she brushed her teeth, and then two blushes appeared on her cheeks.
The underwear was hanging there carelessly. Didn't Jing Boyuan see it when he went to the bathroom to wash up last night
Young life! Ye Qingxin was in a bad mood when such intimate things were exposed in front of a man she didn't know very well.
After washing, the first thing she did was to stuff the panties into the clothes bag.
She asked Aunt Zhang to buy the underwear for her yesterday morning.
Standing in front of the cabinet and touching her hot cheek, she felt a little annoyed.
After a while, she checked the time on her phone, it was already half past seven.
Today is Monday, there are many classes.
She called the head teacher and asked for leave from the head teacher on the grounds of being 'injured'. Because she studied well, she was never late, left early and skipped classes, a typical image of a good student, so the head teacher did not suspect him, and granted her two days of sick leave.
Ye Qingxin didn't tell Dou Weier about her injury, first, she didn't want her to worry, and second, she didn't want people in the dormitory to know her relationship with Jing Boyuan... Uh, although, she has nothing to do with Jing Boyuan...
So, she called Dou Wei'er and said that she had something to do at home, she was going home, and she would be back in two days, so don't worry.
After hanging up the phone and putting away her cell phone, Ye Qingxin took her bag and prepared to go out for breakfast.
As soon as the door of the ward was opened, a woman in a professional skirt came here. She looked at the house number, then looked at Ye Qingxin, and said very professionally: "Excuse me, are you Miss Ye?"
Ye Qingxin nodded: "It's me, are you?"
"Hello, Ms. Ye, my name is Mi Mi, and I'm the Secretary General of Pauway Group. I'm here to deliver breakfast to you as ordered by Mr. Jing. Please take it easy."
Mi Mi raised her hand and handed the packaged breakfast to Ye Qingxin. Her eyes were very professional, with just the right smile, without any emotion, inquiry, or curiosity.
Ye Qingxin didn't expect that Jing Boyuan would ask his secretary to buy breakfast for her. She was surprised, but she didn't show it on her face. She graciously reached out to take the packing box from Mi Mi's hand, and thanked her with a smile: "Thank you Secretary Mi."
Mimi smiled professionally, and said, "You're welcome, I'll go first, and see you, Miss Ye." After she finished speaking, she nodded and stepped on her ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes to leave.
Ye Qingxin looked at Mi Mi's back, she had the strong aura of a professional woman, and her professionalism was excellent.
She once imagined that after graduation, she would also become a professional woman like Mi Mi, independent, self-improving, positive and confident.
After breakfast, feeling a little bored, Ye Qingxin sat on the bed and read fashion magazines. She studied fashion design, and it is important to understand the current fashion elements.
When Cheng Ruyu came to check the ward, Ye Qingxin asked him if he could be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.
Cheng Ruyu said: "The microwave oven is heavy. If you hit it right, you can't tell what will happen to your little head now. Fortunately, the assailant's hand trembled, and the hit missed. It was just a little bit of flesh. If you are in a hurry, you can leave the hospital tomorrow."
"Then when will the stitches be removed?" Ye Qingxin asked, she had several stitches on her head.
Cheng Ruyu smiled: "Now they are all absorbable sutures, and there is no need to remove them. After returning home, don't eat spicy food or seafood. Don't wash your hair for the time being. Wash it after a week or so. The sutures will be absorbed by the body in half a month, and those that cannot be absorbed will fall off on their own."
Ye Qingxin nodded, thank you.
Cheng Ruyu: "You take a good rest and call me if you need anything."
After sending Cheng Ruyu away, Ye Qingxin couldn't help scratching her hair. She hasn't washed her hair for two or three days, and her hair has become uncomfortable. Fortunately, it's winter. If it's summer, it's easy to sweat, and it will be even more uncomfortable.
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bsp; Throughout the day, she was almost alone in the ward, except for the nurse who gave her routine checks and injections, and Secretary Mi who delivered her meals.
Li Shufen called several times, nothing more than asking her to go to the police station to clarify for Tai Shiyun that she did not commit any crimes.
After washing at night, she received a text message from an unknown number.
—Aunt Zhang will go back at nine o’clock in the evening, don’t be afraid.
Although there was no note or signature, Ye Qingxin could tell at a glance that this text message was sent by Jing Boyuan.
Thinking of those embarrassing things, she still couldn't help being embarrassed through the screen.
But, how did he know her number
Do not be afraid
Ye Qingxin looked at these three words and pursed her lips.
When she was a child, her father abandoned her and her mother fell ill. She was so young and lost the sense of security given by her parents. She was naturally afraid, but at that time, so far, no one has ever asked her if she was afraid? No one comforted her: don't be afraid.
She suddenly wanted to understand why Jing Boyuan was here to accompany her last night, since she can take care of herself, it doesn't matter if she has no one to accompany her.
He was worried that she was afraid.
Ye Qingxin put down her mobile phone and sat on the bed with her knees hugged. Jinghe Hospital's VIP ward is on the top floor of the inpatient building. From the window, you can see the vast night view of the capital city, with thousands of lights and beautiful lights.
The horns of vehicles passing by on the road downstairs came in faintly, bringing a bit of noise, which made the ward quieter.
Ye Qingxin listened and watched quietly, her figure was thin and lonely.
The phone rang suddenly.
Her thoughts stopped and she glanced at the mobile phone next to her. The words 'Wen Zeyan' flashed on the screen.
Ye Qingxin didn't want to pick it up.
The ringtone persevered.
Finally, she still answered.
The person on the other end of the phone didn't speak immediately, and Ye Qingxin also remained silent. After a moment of stalemate, Wen Zeyan's low and hoarse voice sounded: "Xinxin, how are you doing recently?"
Ye Qingxin's chest suddenly seemed to be stuffed with cotton.
In the past ten years, besides Tai Zhengting who gave her support, there was another person who also gave her support.
It was Wen Zeyan.
He is six years older than her. He and her have protected her younger brother and taken care of her mother. He has always thought of her. From being a big brother at the beginning to becoming a boyfriend later.
She was with him when she was seventeen, and he never offended her. The most intimate thing they ever did was that he held her hand tightly.
He said he loved her, and he said he would wait for her to grow up.
But before she grew up, he turned around and married someone else.
Ye Qingxin said, "I'm fine." Her voice was flat and distant.
Again there was silence.
After a long time, Wen Zeyan said: "Xinxin, I miss you very much."
Ye Qingxin smiled: "Tell this to your wife and children, goodbye."
Cut off the phone without mercy.
Some people, some things, have become the past since turning around at the beginning.
－－－－－Off Topic－－－－－
Mou Yao: Uncle Jing, Xinxin has an ex-boyfriend, what should I do
Jing Boyuan: ...
Mou Yao: Uncle Jing, your future wife has an ex-boyfriend, why aren't you jealous
Jing Boyuan: ...
Mou Yao: Are you not caring anymore
Jing Boyuan couldn't bear it anymore: I don't even know about this shit, why are you jealous? ah? You tell me, how jealous!
Mou Yao: ... You, who are mature, steady, restrained and self-reliant, shouldn't be roaring like this...
Jing Boyuan: Get out!
Mou Yao: ...
Don't forget to collect one when you pass by, eh.