Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Yan He silently took back the words that were on his lips and stood there in a daze.

Lean into his arms.

Try your best to absorb his warmth.

Emotions that had not been controlled for a long time suddenly rushed to his head, and his eyes were astringent, and he wanted to shed tears.

She tried her best to open her eyes, and then blinked hard to hold back the tears.

"If you feel uncomfortable."

A gentle, low voice came from above his head, and a broad hand on the back of his head gently comforted him.

"You can let it out."

"..."

Because someone committed suicide, the commotion was not small.

Many people in the ward stuck their heads out to watch the excitement, and there were discussions from time to time.

There are all kinds of sounds in my ears.

Yan He heard nothing.

She leaned quietly against the man's broad chest, and after a long while, she gently rubbed his shoulder.

After hearing him praise that he was great, he noticed it immediately and called the doctor and nurse over.

Praise her for being brave and not afraid.

He also praised her for being calm when things happen.

......

In short, I praised everything that could be praised, and also praised what could not be praised.

The white bed was extremely red with blood, and the blood stains on the floor were even flowing.

It spreads from the bed on the left to the right.

Yan He turned his head and saw it.

The ridiculous thought that flashed through my mind was that this blood should have run cold.

Such a lively girl...

Don't wait for her to have any more random thoughts.

Suddenly everything went dark.

The hand that was originally slapping her back went around her shoulders and directly covered her eyes.

"Yan Yan, would you like to go out with me and sit for a while?"

"it is good."

When he was about to leave the ward, Yan He paused: "Brother."

"Ok?"

"Do her parents know?"

"The nurse has called to inform you."

"What about my parents?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his palm was suddenly pinched, gently, and it didn't hurt at all.

It seemed like it was fun.

Another squeeze.

The man pulled her to sit down on the chair, with a slight smile in his voice: "It's too late now, we will notify you early tomorrow morning."

Yan He then turned to look at the display screen in the corridor. It was around two o'clock in the morning.

He nodded to express his understanding.

Although they were in the same ward, it was not her accident, and there was indeed no need to contact her at this time.

We can wait until tomorrow.

"Why are you here so late?"

"I happened to be passing by."

"Ah."

A very light chuckle came from the side. Zhou Zhiyun stepped forward and withdrew his gaze meaningfully.

Looking at Yan He: "He came here to give me something. How about it? Can I change your ward?"

"No, thank you Dr. Zhou."

"Thanks to you today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Yan He shook his head: "It should be."

Isn't that the purpose of arranging wards in the first place to prevent this?

Before Zhou Zhiyun could speak, someone had already spoken: "Nothing is as it should be. Don't put so much pressure on yourself."

"Yeah, relax."

The patients who were still waiting were sent back to the ward, and the nursing staff came to clean the beds and rooms.

Yan He sat on the chair in the corridor, one hand never letting go.

"I'm fine, you go find Dr. Zhou."

"I'll be fine with her."

"Then you go back and rest."

As he said that, he wanted to take his hand back, but instead of twitching, it was held tighter.

The man squatted down directly.

The corners of his mouth were curled into a smile, and his pair of deep phoenix eyes looked particularly gentle.

"But I'm a little scared and I have to take it easy."

"...Liar."

Afraid that the patient might be prone to self-abuse, there wasn't even a kettle in the ward.

While waiting for someone to pour yourself some water.

Yan He heard someone calling her name, turned around and saw the nurse at the nursing station waving to her.

Still holding the phone.

She stood up and stepped forward, taking it with some confusion and clarity: "Hello?"

"Baby, how's it going?"

Sure enough, my mother's anxious voice came from the other side: "Are you okay? Are you scared?"

Yan He pinched the phone cord and pulled it unconsciously: "I'm fine."

"Do you want mom to come over and stay with you?"

"No, it's too late, I'm not afraid."

"If you are afraid, tell your mother."

"it is good."

When the person on the other side was about to talk again, Yan He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the person who had walked away coming back.

"Mom, you can't occupy the phone for too long."

The other person paused and immediately responded: "Okay, okay, hang up now. If you are afraid, just tell the nurse and ask them to call me."

"it is good."

Yan He hung up the phone.

Before he could go out, he saw a man running past in a hurry.

"Yan Yan?"

"At this."

She said thank you to the nurse and hurried out: "I'm here."

Zhou Zhiheng, who had put down his cup and was about to find someone, turned around instantly.

Seeing her standing there safe and sound, I felt a numbness in my palms and across my entire arm.

He could even hear the intense heartbeat, which seemed to penetrate his nerves and vibrate in his ears.

When the person walked up to him, he leaned over slightly and rested his chin gently on his thin shoulder.

Really skinny.

Probably because I always have no appetite and can't eat, and the bones in my shoulders are a little bulging.

"I thought Yan Yan had gone somewhere."

"sorry."

"Where do you get so many sorrys? You have this freedom."

"..."

Seeing that she stopped talking.

Zhou Zhiheng directly took the hand hanging by his side and pressed it on his chest.

Let her feel it.

"Do you feel it? My brother will be very scared if he can't find you."

"Feel."

It's really beating abnormally.

Yan He was worried that his heart was about to pop out, so he subconsciously raised his other hand to hold it down.

Then I felt its beating more clearly.

"How to do?"

"It doesn't matter, Yan Yan has appeared, and it will get better gradually."

As if to confirm his words.

The beating under the palm of my hand really slowed down and became stable.

"So Yan Yan must not let me find her in the future, otherwise I will get sick from dancing like this."

"..."

Yan He felt that even if she was sick or had a mental problem, she was not stupid.

Can she still tell the difference from such low-quality coaxing?

The two were relatively speechless.

Zhou Ziheng suddenly lowered his head and chuckled, resting his forehead on her shoulder: "Then can I report to Yan Yan in the future?"

"......Can."

In a place where Yan He can't see.

The beautiful thin lips evoke a beautiful arc.

After the ward was cleaned, Yan He was pulled back to lie down.

"How are you going back later?"

It's too late. If you drive by yourself, you will easily drive tiredly, which is not safe.

But there is no place to sleep here.

"Sleep peacefully, there is a rest room at Dr. Zhou's place."

"Then go quickly."

"I won't leave until you fall asleep."