Hear the sound of flowers blooming in my heart

When Xiao Yiye came out of the bathroom, he saw Xia Xiyue sitting on the bed playing with her cell phone.

When he walked over, Xia Xiyue deliberately pouted, turned her face away, turned around and didn't look at him.

Dare to tease her?

Humph, ignore him!

Xiao Yiye raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, I was just teasing you. The clothes you bought fit me well, thank you."

Xia Xiyue looked up and saw a black shirt and black casual trousers.

Well, it looks really good on him.

Very handsome!

When Xiao Yiye was putting old clothes into the bag, he seemed to have pulled his left arm.

His movements were slightly hesitant, and his brows were furrowed. Xia Xiyue saw this and hurried over to help him: "Let me do it. You lie down and don't move. Be careful not to open the wound again."

Xiao Yiye obediently lay on the bed.

Xia Xiyue originally wanted to do some laundry, but there were just too many clothes.

Besides, I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. It is not as convenient as home, so I'd better take it home and wash it.

Xia Xiyue put her changed clothes into a bag, and put Xiao Yiye's changed clothes into another bag, and placed them in the corner on the ground.

Xiao Yiye just watched her busying herself quietly, and said softly, "Don't bother, I'll clean it up tomorrow. You go lie down on the bed and have a rest."

Xia Xiyue glanced at the empty bed and said reluctantly, "Forget it."

Xia Xiyue pulled a small chair to the side of the bed, sat down, put her hands on the bed, leaned on her arms, and tilted her head to play with her mobile phone.

After a while, as if she realized something, she tilted her phone and saw Xiao Yiye leaning sideways, staring at her.

The distance between the two is very close.

They looked at each other in silence.

After a moment, Xia Xiyue said softly, "Go to sleep quickly. You can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow after the IV drip."

Xiao Yiye still stared at Xia Xiyue, his eyes sincere and passionate.

Suddenly, Xiao Yiye's eyes flickered as he asked, "Are you cold?"

Xia Xiyue looked down at her skirt and felt a little cold.

The weather here is also strange. It is extremely hot during the day and a bit cold at night.

Xia Xiyue smiled and said, "It's a bit cold. I'll go rent a quilt." After saying that, she was about to get up and go outside.

Xiao Yiye: "Why don't you just lie on the bed?"

Xia Xiyue stopped and looked at Xiao Yiye. The bed was so small, what if she bumped into his arm? After hesitating for a long time, she said, "Ah, isn't this a good idea?"

Xiao Yiye: "What are you afraid of?"

Xia Xiyue explained: "I'm not afraid of anything, I just think it would be bad if I touched your left arm."

Xiao Yinye was stubborn: "No." Then he put his right arm down and moved sideways.

Come to think of it, it’s okay. After all, it’s not like she hasn’t slept in his bed before.

She still trusted his character.

Xia Xiyue looked at the tightly closed ward door, moved to the bedside, gently lifted the quilt, and slowly got in.

There was still the residual warmth of Xiao Yiye in the quilt.

In an instant, her legs were no longer so cold.

Xia Xiyue lay flat on the bed, her two little hands grasping the edge of the quilt, with her head sticking out. When she turned around, she could see Xiao Yiye who was very close to her.

Xia Xiyue glanced at Xiao Yiye, then looked at the ceiling, smiled and said, "It's so warm."

After saying that, his two legs fluttered playfully in the quilt twice.

Xiao Yiye rested his head on his right arm, staring at her intently with a smile on his face.

After a moment, Xia Xiyue turned to look at Xiao Yiye and asked, "You've made 50 yuan, so you don't have to be so busy in the future, right?"

Xiao Yiye looked straight at Xia Xiyue, his eyes were gentle and tender.

After a long while, he uttered “Hmm.”

He spoke softly and slowly, for fear of startling her.

Xia Xiyue looked at the ceiling, blinking her big eyes. Xiao Yiye looked at her from the side and it looked like two palm-leaf fans, flapping one by one.

Xia Xiyue twitched the corners of her lips and looked at Xiao Yiye again: "Can you promise me that you won't do such dangerous things again? Don't let yourself get hurt again. I've been hospitalized with you twice."

Xiao Yiye's smile widened: "So, are you worried about me, or do you dislike the trouble of accompanying me in the hospital?"

Xia Xiyue smiled: "What do you think?"

Xiao Yiye: "Turn around and look at me."

Xia Xiyue shifted her gaze from the ceiling to Xiao Yiye, turned around, and rested her head on her left arm.

They looked into each other's eyes and smiled.

Xiao Yiye: "Are you worried about me?"

Xia Xiyue did not avoid it: "Yeah."

Xiao Yiye was silent for a long time, and replied firmly: "Okay, I promise you."

The smiles on their faces grew even brighter.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yiye asked, "Have you never seen that kind of movie?"

Xia Xiyue smiled and answered honestly: "No. Did you hear everything I had with the clerk?"

"Ah."

"Does the dress still fit?"

"Well, I'll transfer the money to you." Xiao Yiye reached for his phone but was stopped by Xia Xiyue.

"No need. You never charge me for buying things for me. There's no need to be so fussy about it. If you want to transfer the money to me, I'll ignore you."

Well, Xiao Yiye had no choice but to put down his phone, return to his previous posture, and look at Xia Xiyue quietly again.

It was late at night, and they both spoke in low voices, just loud enough for only the two of them to hear.

Sort of like a whisper.

It's a bit like the whispers between boys and girls.

A little warm, and a little romantic and ambiguous.

Xia Xiyue recalled the embarrassment when she went to buy clothes, and asked with a smile: "Do you think I'm stupid? I don't know anything."

"Not stupid, cute."

Xia Xiyue blinked and smiled: "I used to be very busy every day. I had endless training classes to attend every day."

"What training courses do you take?"

"English, painting, dancing, piano, calligraphy... lots and lots of things."

"Tired?"

“Yeah, sometimes I feel pretty tired.”

Xiao Yiye kept staring at Xia Xiyue sideways. Every moment of her face was reflected in his eyes.

The whole ward was quiet and beautiful.

The air around seemed to be filled with an ambiguous atmosphere and sparkling pink bubbles.

Xiao Yiye: "Didn't anyone teach you that?"

Xia Xiyue shook her head: "No, my mother runs around everywhere. My father is very busy, so I am always picked up by the driver. After school, I go to training classes. After the training classes, I go home to sleep. It's basically like this every day."

Xia Xiyue: "No one taught you, right? How did you know?" Xiao Lingling, that careless person, would definitely not teach Xiao Yiye these things.

Xiao Yiye suddenly felt a little embarrassed, his eyes a little evasive. But looking at the innocent Xia Xiyue, he still said truthfully: "I learned it from watching movies."

Xia Xiyue smiled: "Oh, I see, you're with Luo Yanze and the others, right? You guys seem to be like this."

Xiao Yiye calmed down his flustered mood: "Yeah."

Xia Xiyue: "My classmates also watched that kind of movie, but most of them were boys. There were girls too, but less than boys. Boys usually don't talk about that in front of me, and when girls talk about it, I usually don't participate. Because I don't have anything to say."

Xia Xiyue smiled foolishly.

Xiao Yiye also laughed: "Aren't you curious?"

Xia Xiyue was a little embarrassed: "I've been curious about it before. But I don't know where to watch it? Funny, right?"

Xiao Yiye: "It's not funny, but it's rare to see someone like you, like a blank piece of paper." Very pure white.

Xia Xiyue frowned slightly: "Uh, are you praising me or scolding me? Why does it sound like you're calling me an idiot?"

Xiao Yiye's mouth twitched: "I'm praising you, praising your purity."

Xia Xiyue: "Oh."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yiye asked, "Have you ever been in love?"

Xia Xiyue answered seriously: "No."

Xiao Yiye: "Have you ever liked a boy?"

"No. Maybe it's because I'm developmentally slow. I haven't figured it out yet." Xia Xiyue smiled.

Xiao Yiye also had a smile on his face.

Xia Xiyue: "What about you? Have you ever had a girlfriend?"

Xiao Yiye: “No.”

Xia Xiyue: "Have you ever liked anyone?"

Xiao Yiye: "..."

Xia Xiyue: "Have you ever had contact with girls? That kind of... physical contact, like kissing?"

Xiao Yiye: “No.”

Xia Xiyue: "Holding hands?"

Xiao Yiye: "No. What about you? Have you ever been kissed?"

Xia Xiyue: "No."

Xiao Yiye: "Holding hands?"

Xia Xiyue looked like she was thinking seriously: "I wonder if this counts? There was one time when Xie Jiahao suddenly pulled my hand and said he had something to tell me. I thought it was not good to pull and tug, so I let go. We didn't hold it for long, maybe a few seconds. Does this count?"

Xiao Yiye answered decisively: "Not counting!"

Fuck!

It doesn’t count!

It definitely doesn’t count!

Even if it was fucking true, it doesn’t count!

Xiao Yiye cursed inwardly.