During the day the icy top flow cries and coaxes me at night

Chapter 7 Can I Come In
Let's talk about never forgetting your first love, but it seems that there is no such thing as first love.

Fu Yi cast a cold glance at Xing Zhou, who shrank his neck and surrendered: "I was wrong. I shut up."

For the sake of him being a blood man, he regretted that he didn't do anything.

Otherwise, they would have fought hundreds of rounds with him right now.

Seeing Ji Si get into the ambulance together, and the ambulance drove away slowly, Fu Yi couldn't hold back any longer and passed out.

Xing Zhou looked at Ji Si quietly, she was very indifferent, and she didn't seem to be worried about Fu Yi's physical condition at all.

In the hospital, Fu Yi woke up and immediately looked for Ji Si.

The ward was empty, with nothing but him and the machines he was working on.

Fu Yi's face was livid with anger, this little liar.

Pata~ The door of the ward was opened from the outside.

Fu Yi was immersed in Ji Si's little liar, and when he heard the movement of opening the door, his mood became even more irritable, and he roared fiercely: "Get out."

Ji Si, who had just stepped in half of his body, stopped and backed away silently when he heard the words.

Just about to close the door, Fu Yi called her nickname: "Sisi."

Immediately followed by an incoherent apology: "I'm sorry Sisi, I didn't know it was yours, I thought it was someone else's. I was wrong. Come in quickly..."

Ji Si looked at him through the crack of the door.I could tell he was sincerely apologetic.

But it was inopportune for her to think that he is an excellent actor, an actor who has been praised by many big figures in the industry, if he wants to act in front of you, it will really make you doubt your life.

She found this kind of suspicious emotion shouldn't be, but it really popped up at an inopportune time.

She pursed her lips and looked at Fu Yi in silence.

Fu Yi, who was excited, was looked at by her with such strange eyes, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by sadness.

"Are you doubting me?" Suspecting that his feelings were staged?

There was no need for Ji Si to answer, he smiled lonely to himself: "Hehe..."

Ji Si finally couldn't bear it, but she didn't know what to say to comfort her.

When her hands were hot, she remembered what she was here for, raised the food box in her hand, and asked, "Can I come in?"

"Hmm." Fu Yi responded sullenly, "You don't have to be so cautious."

He was wrong.

He regretted what he just did.

Ji Si went over with a food box and explained to him: "Your agent is busy processing the news you left, and your assistant was just called by Xing Zhou. This is the soup I borrowed from Xing Zhou's kitchen to make for you." .”

Xing Zhou's unit was next to the hospital, so she borrowed his kitchen to cook a pot of soup for Fu Yi.

Her heart that was riddled with holes warmed up because of her words.

Fu Yi secretly scolded himself for being too disappointing, this little liar didn't know who he was if he gave him some sweets.

Ji Si brought the soup to Fu Yi.The latter said very cheekily: "My whole body hurts."

It's just that he didn't directly say that his hand hurts and that she needs to feed him with her own hands.

Ji Si stuffed the soup into his hands, and sincerely suggested: "We are not suitable for excessive intimacy. It is not good to be photographed."

Fu Yi's good mood was ruined by her doing this or that.

He put down the soup in his hand and pulled it over when she was not paying attention.

When he ran into Fu Yi's arms, Ji Si supported the edge of the bed with both hands, not letting himself bump into Fu Yi.

Fu Yi put his arms around Ji Si's waist, and when she was about to withdraw, he hissed deliberately, "Don't move, my hand seems to be bleeding."

It's okay if he didn't say anything, but when he said it, Ji Si broke free from him and checked his needles.

It did bleed back.

Ji Si looked at Fu Yi coldly.The latter was looked at by her like this, knowing that she was really angry, and pitifully flattered him: "I was wrong."

"What's wrong?" Ji Si crossed his arms and asked coldly.

Fu Yi was at a loss. Seeing her cool eyes, he subconsciously admitted his mistake. As for what was wrong?Needless to say?It's fine as long as you admit your mistakes.

Ji Si saw his blank eyes and knew that he didn't know where he was wrong.

She rubbed the center of her eyebrows with a headache, and when she looked at Fu Yi again, her eyes were sober and calm: "Fu Yi, do you remember what you said back then?"

Fu Yi pursed his lips and remained silent.

Of course he remembered what he had said.

At that time, he heard her say that her family was going to introduce her a marriage partner, so he said that method out of desperation.

Now he wished he could go back and beat himself to death.What kind of contract male and female friends are mentioned, it is not good to directly propose marriage!
As a result, he wanted to explain now but didn't know how to explain it.

"Since it was agreed at the beginning, and now we are separated, the best way is not to disturb each other, what do you think?"

Fu Yi is always doing things that make her feel hopeful and hopeless.

He keeps her everywhere, giving her the illusion that he loves her.Turning his head, he can protect his first love again.

Thinking of this, Ji Si's heart became more cruel.

She said: "Fu Yi, for whom did you suffer your injury, who are you looking for. Don't bother me in the future. I don't want to live under surveillance."

After a pause, she continued, "I'm not your comfort tool when you're bored."

She is human, she has a heart, and she also hurts.

Ji Si really did what he said, and Fu Yi really didn't bother if he didn't bother.

But in the world with advanced network information, no matter how busy she is with not looking at her phone or watching the news, she will still see him at a certain point or on the news.By the way, I learned about his recent situation.

They didn't delete friends, and they didn't block anyone's phone, but they just didn't contact anyone.

A rare tacit understanding.

"President, this is a charity invitation from the Yu family. Would you like to go at eight o'clock tonight?" The assistant's words brought back Ji Si's thoughts of going away.

When she heard the word charity, she said, "Go."

"Okay." The assistant left and asked the make-up team to help Ji Si make up.

Today, for some reason, she felt nauseous when she smelled those cosmetics.

The make-up artist noticed her strangeness and asked worriedly: "Miss Ji Si, do you have a stomach problem?"

When there is no family to manage, Ji Si does not eat on time, and he does have a stomach problem.

Hearing what the makeup artist said, the doubts in Ji Si's heart disappeared, "Maybe. I'll drink some warm water."

After drinking warm water, the feeling of nausea disappeared.

Ji Si said, "Go ahead."

The makeup artist had just finished painting, and Ji Si couldn't bear the nausea deep in his throat anymore, and threw up holding the trash can.

The make-up artist was an elderly woman, she stayed for a while before realizing it, stepped forward to pat Ji Si on the back, and asked kindly: "Miss Ji Si, when did you start your period?"

Hearing this, Ji Si shuddered all over, and panic climbed up his back.

impossible.

They have been taking measures. There have been no accidents in the past two years, and accidents will not come after breaking up.

Ji Si tried hard to deny it, but still couldn't resist the fear in his heart.

What if... what if there is?

What should she do?
The make-up artist saw that her face was unpredictable, so she didn't say much, but said: "Whether it's a stomach problem or something else, you should go to the hospital for a check-up. If you are sick, get treated, don't worry if you don't have any."

An hour later, Ji Si turned off his work and came to the hospital alone for examination.

(End of this chapter)