Beautiful landlord who loves to talk

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Memorial glanced at her, and only said, "Is it because the knife fell and hit her, so your feet felt uncomfortable?"

Ji Zijin still wanted to laugh: "No..."

"Yes, or, no?" Memorial stared at her with a hint of threat: "Don't tell me, I'll leave you here."

Ji Zijin blinked: "Then are you willing to go back and change into dry clothes?"

Commemoration: "No change."

Ji Zijin sighed lightly: "Okay...yes..." Then he said: "Then you have to go back and change your clothes, or you will catch a cold."

Memorial frowned, displeased: "Your feet are uncomfortable, why didn't you tell me before? You have to carry it by yourself, and you still walk like this these days, do you still want to walk?"

Ji Zijin was still playing tricks on her: "Why don't you carry me on your back?"

Ji Zijin, who was lying on the sick bed, was also drenched, her hair was long in strands, and the smile on her face was still bright. It seemed that nothing could shake her smile, and it would always become the most brilliant smile that pushed through the clouds. Sunlight.

Memorial was the most irritable facing her like this, and couldn't help laughing with a sullen face, and said, "You'll die if you fall."

"That's enough, I've put on a cast, and I'll go back when I find a car later. The two of you are still arguing here, not getting tired of it." The nurse who helped put on the cast couldn't help but speak, and the two talked to each other. , make her crooked enough.

Only then did he notice that there were other people around, and he listened to what the two of them had said just now, and remembering this, he couldn't help but blush, and could only nod his head.

Ji Zijin, lying on the bed, was blushing at the sight of Memorial, the sunset glow was bright red, occasionally a drop or two of rainwater dripped into the skirt of his clothes, and his collarbone was alluring.She turned to the nurse and said, "Look, she is very beautiful. I like the person."

The nurse gave them a surprised look.

Memorial was even more ashamed, and couldn't help but pat her, "Nonsense!"

"Ouch!" Ji Zijin cried out in pain.

It happened to be on her injured foot.

Memorial was nervous again: "Are you okay?"

Ji Zijin wanted to repeat the old trick again, her eyes were full of tears, but she didn't know that the nurse had exposed the "lie" that she hadn't had time to expose.

"Come on, people who are injured like to act like a baby, it's not so easy to break. Look, take a picture like this." The nurse patted it while talking.

"Ouch!" It was really painful now.

The nurse proudly showed to the tongue-tied memorial: "It's okay to shoot like this, don't worry."

commemorate:"……"

This time it was a real bone fracture, Ji Zijin could only follow the doctor's will and put on a plaster cast and couldn't go anywhere.

However, the good thing is that Memorial supports her up and down the stairs, and she enjoys Memorial's personal service in all aspects.

After the typhoon turned the world upside down on Gulàng Island for four or five days, it finally went south and headed straight for other cities.

During the few days of the typhoon, Gulàng Island was the hardest hit area, and there were many casualties. Among the injured, Ji Zijin contributed one head and was counted.

After the typhoon, the sky cleared after the rain, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the rain was dripping from the eaves, reflecting the colorful colors of the sun, it was very beautiful.After being sleepy for five days, Ji Zijin couldn't jump around on the days when she finally came out to breathe.

Memorial strictly forbids her to walk on the ground, seeing her pitiful appearance, she moves a chair under a tree with lush branches and leaves for her to sit and watch the fine weather.

"Don't run around. When I come back and see that you are not on the chair, you will know your mistake tonight." Memorial is getting more and more skillful at using threats to Ji Zijin.

Ji Zijin glanced at the alarm clock that was happily bouncing off behind Memorial, and said pitifully, "Then you should come back early."

Memorial: "I try my best."

So Memorial went out to buy groceries.

Because of the typhoon and the rain, the two of them haven't gone out for the past few days, and the refrigerator has long been empty.In addition, Ji Zijin injured her bones, so she had to think about buying some bones or fish to make soup to supplement her nutrition and speed up her recovery.

Usually, these complex ingredients would not even be considered for souvenirs. Now, in order to heal Ji Zijin's wound, she couldn't help thinking about how to make these complicated ingredients more delicious.

After not seeing the sun for a long time, Memorial, who likes to bask in the sun, couldn't help but stop, looked up at the sky, felt the familiar warmth falling on the limbs of the whole body, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

Just seeing the pier in the distance, the cruise ship just docked, and a few heads slowly descended from below, and then dispersed, some of them were still standing there, seeming to look around.

"The typhoon has just passed, and there are still people coming?" It stands to reason that this is an absolute off-season, but there are still some people coming, but she is also a person who likes to come in the off-season.

So, she smiled, shrugged her shoulders, stopped thinking, and walked towards the vegetable market with a green bag on one shoulder.

The woman who just came down from the pier no longer wore the red skirt that day, but a white half-sleeved gauze skirt. The wind lifted her skirt slightly, just like the green chūn of the pleated skirt back then.

She reached out and rolled her hair behind her ears, but looked in one direction for a long time.

For some reason, even though it was so far away, she couldn't even see the face clearly, but she always felt like she had grasped something with just a glance.

It wasn't until the figure walked away that she came back to her senses.

She took out a piece of paper from her bosom, it was a ticket.

There were some calluses on her fingertips after many years of piano practice. As she stroked the surface of the ticket, her eyes showed a hint of worry, and she couldn't help muttering: "I hope you're fine..."

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