Is it hard to like me

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Yu Zijing turned her head when she walked to the door and called out, "Miss Lin."

Lin Shiran stood still and froze in place: "What is it?"

Yu Zijing glanced at the sky outside: "Slow down on the road."

Lin Shiran breathed a sigh of relief, and a cold and clear voice sounded from behind him again: "Miss Lin is superb in acting, but Jin Shuang is not very good at acting. Please, Miss Lin, don't use her as a target."

☆、Chapter 8

About Qi Fu's rumors, Yu Zijing once heard about it from Xiao Zhang, saying that she had a girlfriend who had been in love for several years, but they broke up somehow, and Dr. Qi went back to China in order to chase her.

Yu Zijing had never investigated whether the rumors were true or not, but the actions of Lin Shiran and Qi Fu tonight made her feel that the rumors might be true.

Even if the relationship between the two is not a couple, it must be unusual.

Normally, Yu Zijing would have pretended she hadn't seen it, and they could do whatever they wanted, but just now Lin Shiran used the innocent Jin Shuang to block the gun, so she couldn't help but say a few words.

Lin Shiran didn't answer, but she is a smart person and should know what she meant.

After a while, the door behind him was closed.

The April night breeze brought a bit of coolness, Yu Zijing put on a coat over her nightgown, and seeing Jin Shuang's fever recede, she went to the window and stretched out her hand to close it.

There are scarlet bright spots not far downstairs, and there are street lights everywhere in the hospital. At this time, there is no one in the middle of the night, and only one person's figure is infinitely elongated.

Yu Zijing caught a glimpse of Lin Shiran holding a lady's cigarette in her hand. She leaned her back on the table, raised her head, and the eye circles spit out from her thin lips, blurring her face.

"Prick----"

The window was closed, Yu Zijing drew the curtains, she turned her head and sat beside Jin Shuang's bed.

Jin Shuang burned in the middle of the night, her lips were a little pale, and her complexion was much worse. Compared with the first time she met, she looked like a sick person at this time.

Yu Zijing used a cup to fetch warm water from the water dispenser, took a cotton swab from the side, and dabbed it on her pale lips. Jin Shuang's lips smiled, which was beautiful.

It's just that she often purses her lips or has a straight face, which makes people feel strange.

Warm water passed over his lips, like a stream of clear water soothing his limbs, Jin Shuang licked it with the tip of his tongue, Yu Zijing hurriedly called out in a low voice: "Jin Shuang?"

"Jin Shuang? Are you awake?"

The person whose name she called fell into a deep sleep again, and her breathing gradually stabilized. Yu Zijing shook her head helplessly, and rolled a cotton swab around her lips again.

Yu Zijing didn't put down the cotton swab and cup until her lips were wet.

After three o'clock at night, the nurse pulled out the water, and Yu Zijing fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

After Jin Shuang woke up, she felt sore all over. She hadn't felt this way for a long time. She wanted to reach out to press her forehead, but she couldn't move it. She looked sideways and saw Yu Zijing sleeping on the edge of the bed.

Only a coat was on.

The morning sun shines in through the gaps in the curtains and hits half of Yu Zijing's face. Her skin is shiny, her bright eyes are tightly closed, her long eyelashes are arc-shaped, and there is a small shadow on her eyelids. The bridge of her nose is high and the tip of her nose is straight. Lips pursed.

Even with his sleeping face, he has awe-inspiring righteousness.

Make people dare not violate.

Jin Shuang's hand was held in her palm, she moved her fingertips slightly, and stretched them in mid-air, she didn't dare to touch any further, her eyes gradually darkened, her index finger rubbed against her thumb, the lips in front of her eyes were not tender and glamorous , but the lip color is pink.

For her, it is a fatal temptation.

Jin Shuang frowned, suppressing the tumbling emotions.

The cell phone rang suddenly, which was extremely ear-piercing in the quiet room. Jin Shuang quickly looked away, and Yu Zijing opened her eyes dimly. She was about to rub her eyes, but forgot that she was still holding Jin Shuang's palm in her hand. Say hello to your face.

Jin Shuang's half of his arm went numb all of a sudden, his fingertips were trembling, and his emotions were buzzing!

She clenched her other hand tightly, and twisted her right hand from Yu Zijing's cheek as if nothing had happened, and said hoarsely, "I'm awake."

Her skin is very delicate, although Jin Shuang knew it a long time ago, but when her fingertips touched Yu Zijing's cheek, her heartbeat couldn't stop speeding up, her mind was bewildered, and she was a little hypoxic.

Fortunately, Yu Zijing didn't care, she just sat for a while before looking at Jin Shuang and saying, "Is it better?"

After finishing speaking, she rested her hand on Jin Shuang's forehead, feeling very cool.

"Fortunately, the fever subsided."

Jin Shuang's consciousness slowly recovered, and the soreness she had just woke up came back again, and even her speech became limp: "Do I have a fever?"

Yu Zijing responded: "I told you not to move around, the wound is infected, and I had a fever in the middle of the night last night, are you feeling better now?"

Jin Shuang nodded silently, no wonder her body was so uncomfortable, even her throat was so dry and her voice was hoarse.

It's just that she had a fever last night, and Yu Zijing must not have had a good rest. She saw Yu Zijing get up and said, "I'm sorry."

Yu Zijing turned to look at her: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's not your fault that you're sick. Wait a minute, I'll go make breakfast first."

Before going to bed last night, she specially set the alarm, half an hour earlier than usual, and wanted to cook some light food for Jin Shuang. She had just subsided from a high fever, so she must have no appetite. Jin Shuang saw her figure busy in the small kitchen.

She thought she should apologize.

If she hadn't insisted on not letting the nurse come over, Yu Zijing wouldn't be so tired.

She still has to go to work today, and just now she saw a small shadow under her eyelids, she must not be able to get a good rest here, don't let her be discharged from the hospital, Yu Zijing collapsed.

Jin Shuang frowned deeply, seeing that Yu Zijing was still busy inside, Jin Shuang forced herself to sit up, the wheelchair was not far away, she could reach it with her outstretched hands, she didn't want to trouble Yu Zijing anymore, she tried hard to sit on the wheelchair with her arms .

Unexpectedly, she had a high fever last night, her whole body was weak, and her hands were no longer what they used to be. When she supported her to slide towards the wheelchair, she almost fell down. In an instant, there were more hands in front of her eyes, which passed firmly around her waist, and then picked her up and put her in the wheelchair. superior.

Yu Zijing's tone was a bit bad: "Why are you moving?"

She was usually gentle and gentle, and rarely had a straight face, but now she rolled her eyes: "Do you want to stay on the sick bed for a few more weeks?"

Jin Shuang was left speechless by what she said, she lowered her head, like a child who did something wrong, depressed.

Yu Zijing looked at her with something wrong, she squatted down and looked up at Jin Shuang: "What's wrong?"

Jin Shuang lowered her eyes and saw Yu Zijing's worried eyes, in which there was a small reflection of herself, how nice it was to keep looking at her like this, even if she had to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of her life, she would be willing.

Seeing her staring at her without speaking, Yu Zijing frowned, and shook her hand in front of Jin Shuang: "Are you okay?"

Is it a complication of high fever?

Seeing that Yu Zijing was about to leave, Jin Shuang quickly reached out to grab her wrist, her voice hoarse: "I'm fine, I just want to sit up and go to the bathroom by myself, I don't want to trouble you too much."

Yu Zijing was relieved when she heard the words, she got up and pushed the wheelchair to the bathroom, and said as she walked, "Our relationship is not troublesome."

Jin Shuang just lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

When she came out of the bathroom, Jin Shuang said: "Zijing, the nurse may come over in two days, so don't come tonight, go back and have a good rest."

Yu Zijing filled a bowl of porridge and put it on the tea table to cool down, she put on her clothes and went to the bathroom, she turned around and said, "No, I don't worry."

Jin Shuang's character is to take everything seriously. If the nurses were here last night, they might not have noticed that she had a high fever. If she had a high fever all night, even good people would be stupid. She was worried.

Thinking of this, she stopped when she was about to enter the bathroom, turned her head and said to Yu Zijing, "You ask the nurse to come over during the day, and I will take over with her at night."

I got used to going to work, and succession came out.

What Jin Shuang wanted to refute was shut out.

Yu Zijing changed into casual clothes, and the light blue coat made her skin fairer. Jin Shuang watched her come out of the bathroom a little dazed, Yu Zijing walked quickly to the tea table and picked up the porridge, took a sip, it wasn't too hot.

She walked to the bed, helped Jin Shuang to sit up halfway, and passed the porridge over.