Drowsy.
Jiang Xubai felt as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw, he was staggering on the water and was about to fall, when suddenly someone stretched out his hand to him—
This hand is soft and warm.
Just like mom.
How long has it been since you felt such warmth
The young man was half asleep and half awake, his pale thin lips parted, and he said something in a low voice.
Fu Yue didn't hear clearly: "?"
She moved a little closer to Jiang Xubai's direction, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"
The boy murmured softly and called out to Fu Yue for his mother.
Fu Yue's face froze: "..."
Silently support the forehead.
After arriving at the hospital, Fu Yue went to pay the medical bills first, and waited outside the operating room for a while.
The doctor came out quickly and explained Jiang Xubai's situation.
"The child is fine. Most of the wounds on his body are skin injuries, but the wound on his arm is a bit serious and needs a plaster cast."
Fu Yue nodded to show that he knew.
The doctor pointed to the direction of the ward: "He should not wake up now, he has already fallen asleep, you can go and see him first."
Fu Yue thanked the doctor, then opened the door and went in.
Inside the ward.
The appearance of the young man sleeping peacefully is like a beautiful picture scroll, except that the scars on his body ruined the beauty of the picture, the long eyelashes are densely spread out in front of his eyes like crow feathers, and his skin is showing an unhealthy paleness.
Thin yet delicate.
It's very different from the unscrupulous boy in Fu Yue's impression who has a tattoo, a hot head and a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and fights every now and then.
Fu Yue glanced up and down at the sick beauty, with a slightly strange expression on her face.
This child looks like a little girl.
Nice and soft.
Of course, it's only limited to the sleeping state now, Fu Yue didn't forget that the child just told her not to meddle in her own business with a vicious voice.
Go downstairs and buy some nutritious porridge for Jiang Xubai, plus a lot of delicate side dishes, so that he won't be hungry when he wakes up.
After finishing all this, Fu Yue picked up her schoolbag and went home.
She plans to see the child again tomorrow.
After thinking about it, Fu Yue took out a post-it note and a pen from her schoolbag, and left a word for Jiang Xubai.
"You are not allowed to run when you wake up, eat something, or I will beat you.
I'll see you again tomorrow.
——Yuzhiweiliu"
That's right, according to the child's thorny temperament, Fu Yue was very suspicious that he would run away when he woke up.
But there is another class tomorrow, and it is impossible for Fu Yue to stay with him in the hospital.
After writing the note, Fu Yue glanced around, but couldn't find any suitable place, and finally stuck it on the boy's chest.
She nodded with satisfaction, picked up her schoolbag, turned and left.
Before she left, she had already paid the hospitalization fee, so she was not afraid that the hospital would expel the child.
Jiang Xubai woke up at night.
The purpose of entering is the snow-white ceiling above the head and the smell of disinfectant lingering on the tip of the nose. This is obviously in the hospital. It is common for people to come to the hospital to fight before. Jiang Xubai is very familiar with this smell.
After turning over and sitting up.
The young man looked down at his plastered arm, and when he moved it, he felt a slight pain, probably due to a bone injury.
Who sent him here
This question inevitably popped up in Jiang Xubai's mind.
A fair and beautiful face flashed in front of my eyes. The girl was carrying a schoolbag, holding the strap of the schoolbag in one hand, standing at the entrance of the alley, and calmly said to him, "Your injury needs to be bandaged immediately."
He laughed lightly, but accidentally pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth, causing him to hiss in pain.