I came back wearing a book after I lost my ex-girlfriend

Her tone was clear, like a dream but not waking up.

It seemed like it was just a word unconsciously said after waking up from a dream.

This nickname has not been heard for a long time.

The last time, was many years ago.

The corners of Ruan Ling's eyes twitched slightly, and all kinds of thoughts flashed across the screen in an instant, but in the end she just raised her eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "I'm sleepy, hurry up and eat."

She didn't take the initiative to ask why Wen Xiu suddenly called Lingling.

She helped Wenxiu up, saw her hazy eyes gradually regaining clarity, and then took a spoonful of the peanut and red date porridge bought outside, it was a little hot.

She blew and fed it to Wen Xiu's mouth.

Wen Xiu had never been treated like this, last time her elbow was a little dislocated, and Ruan Ling was not as patient and considerate as she is now.

Wen Xiu lowered her eyes, took the spoon in her mouth, and swallowed the porridge inside.

Ruan Ling scooped up a spoonful, she swallowed it, and it didn't take long for her to drink up the small bowl of porridge.

Ruan Ling threw the garbage outside, washed her hands, and filled the thermos cup with a bottle of boiling water before walking to Wen Xiu's side and turning her over so as not to press the injury on her back.

She put the thermos on the bed cabinet, raised her feet, shrank to the bed, huddled under the quilt, and looked at Wen Xiu who was lying on her stomach.

At this time, Wen Xiu didn't have the force and indifference that forced people. Her pale cheek was pressed, and the left cheek was pressed in the hospital. It was sunken deep in the not-so-soft bedding, and she was a little more approachable than usual.

There was no one in the room, and Ruan Ling was not far from Wen Xiu's hospital bed, so she might be able to touch her face with her hand.

Ruan Ling looked at her for a while and asked, "Why did you hug me at that time?"

The incomprehension and perplexity that appeared deeply on her face could be seen at a glance.

Wen Xiu said: "The instinct of the body."

Ruan Ling thought her answer was a bit funny: "The doctor said that people who have not died for a long time will occasionally twitch their bodies because their nerves have not completely died."

"You are alive, and you are living well. There are so many employees in the company waiting for your salary. If you really die this time, who will take responsibility for them? In such a big company, you haven't made any arrangements for your funeral, Joe Li hasn't been put in prison yet, if you fight back and turn your family upside down, maybe you won't be able to rest in peace when you die."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Ruan Ling smiled, "I'm just kidding, don't mind."

"You are like this, in fact, it puts a lot of pressure on me.

big. "

Ruan Ling sighed, "Fortunately, nothing happened to you, what's going to happen to you..."

"I'm going to have an accident, how are you?"

Ruan Ling chuckled: "It is impossible to die for love. When something happens to you, I will go and rob your company."

With a sinister expression on her face, she threatened: "When the time comes, I'll let you pay for all your years of hard work."

"So get well soon."

Ruan Ling brushed away the obstructive lock of hair in front of her, and said, "I think the policeman came here today, does he think this is not just a simple drunken hit-and-run?"

"not sure."

Wen Xiu frowned slightly, and there was an itchy feeling on her back, which made people unable to resist the desire to reach out and scratch.

"I'll ask you for leave on Monday and take you to a villa in the suburbs to see figures. Few people know about my schedule."

She pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe I was followed by the guard."

"is it?"

Ruan Ling was a little scared, and said, "Are you often followed?"

Wen Xiu smiled indifferently, and said, "Actually, it's nothing. If you want to say that you are afraid of all kinds of squatting, taking pictures, and guarding against paparazzi with those TV stars, she also has a manager and assistant to resolve negotiations. Now it is the rule of law." In society, unless you want to kill yourself and go for assassination, this kind of situation rarely happens.”

"More, like unexpected situations, for example, have you ever watched "Death Comes"?"

Ruan Ling thought about it for a while, and frowned: "But that's different. "Death Comes" I think is more spiritual. Everything has a beginning and an end, and there are traces to be found, and..."

She felt that she was lying on her side, her neck hurt, and she sat up gropingly, tilting her head, "There is too much tomato sauce in it, and there are too many pig intestines, which will easily affect your appetite."

"As I said." Wen Xiu took a light breath and said, "Accidents are everywhere in life. Maybe you are waiting for a car when you go out, and a car that can't stop suddenly pops out from behind, causing accidents."

"Whether it's the president, you or me, or anyone else."

"You can't be on guard all the time, and a knife will fall from the sky."

"So don't worry, this time it was just an accident."

Ruan Ling watched her trying to comfort herself, telling herself not to be afraid.

In fact, she was afraid of not being able to tell.

When her life was threatened, the extremely subtle sense of reality made her feel a little panic at that time.

Maybe, maybe only at this time, she can be willful.

Thinking about it later, in fact, if you want to exchange one life for another, it is not necessary to let Wenxiu survive. After all, Wenxiu is not like a cat, she has nine lives.

She died, the system will take her home.

Even if you don't go home, if you don't complete the task, you can credit it, let it find a suitable body again, and continue.

How can also survive.

Seeing that she was silent, Wen Xiu also looked away.

She let out a soft breath, her chest felt tight when she lay on her stomach, she could only slowly turn her body on her side and sleep on her side.

Just like that night, she told Ruan Ling that sleeping on the side is not good for the heart.

It's okay if it doesn't happen often.

Ruan Ling waited for her to fall asleep before getting up, pulled the quilt around her waist, and was about to go back to the hospital bed, but she suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Turn on the air conditioner tonight."

Wen Xiu said, "I sleep alone, I'm a little scared."

Ruan Ling: "?"

Three question marks appeared on her forehead: "Do you recognize the bed?"

Wen Xiu nodded very calmly.

Ruan Ling shook her head solemnly: "No, the doctor said, you need to have a good rest. Two people sleep in one bed. The bed is too small to sleep. If I kick you out of bed at night...that would be a sin."

Seeing Wen Xiu looking at her quietly, Ruan Ling gasped for breath, a hurricane surged in her mind, and said with difficulty: "Okay."

Now Wen Xiu is the patient.

She wasn't hurt badly, so she could be regarded as a bed companion.

"You asked for two days off," Ruan Ling said, "If you want to leave later, ask the teacher for another week off."

"The teacher asked you why...you just say that I went climbing and fell down the steps, and she will definitely agree."

Mainly, as a counselor, it is very difficult for her to ask for leave without a valid reason. It is impossible to get her to sign and agree, like simply pretending to be sick. Some girls sometimes lie on the bed and hold their stomachs in order not to go to gym class. The counselor on the other end of the phone couldn't help frowning.

Appropriate leave.

Wen Xiu asked for leave two days ago, and asked for it directly by phone. Later, for convenience, she added WeChat. Now she explained the reason for the leave, and the other party sent two words directly.

image.

……

Wen Xiu raised her head and asked Ruan Ling: "She asked me for a picture... Will you be recognized if you take a picture of me?"

Ruan Ling pondered: "It's very possible."

"By the way, didn't I fall at the farmhouse last year? I left a picture at that time, and now I send it to your WeChat. If you send it, she will definitely not disagree."

Wen Xiu nodded in agreement.

Then she clicked on the picture sent by Ruan Ling with a plaster cast on her elbow.

Last year, because of the fire at the B&B over the Nongjiale, the two hurried out from the door. She remembered that Ruan Ling kicked her feet twice, ran a long way, and accidentally hung the gray hood on the tree.

That is, that day, and the next day.

Ruan Ling's two identities finally merged into one.

Ruan Ling stretched her neck to read her chat records.

The counselor said a good word.

Simple and crude.

Wen Xiu suddenly said: "Do you still remember, it was that time at the farmhouse, where the fire broke out for no reason."

Ruan Ling must have remembered.

If it hadn't been for the sudden fire, her vest would not have fallen so quickly and she was caught off guard.

At that time, I wanted to get close to Wenxiu with another identity, but after a successful relationship, they separated logically, and Lin Yuanyuan disappeared from the world. My sister, it's the same person.

It was also those two days that initially shattered her plan.Later, sometimes when I think about it, I feel more regretful.

Why did it just fall off!

Maybe, the entanglement between the two of them is not as deep as it is now.

"I remember, what's wrong?"

After thinking for a while, Wen Xiu decided to tell the truth about what she found out later.

"Actually, Qiao Li asked someone to do it that time."

Ruan Ling: "?"

"what?"

She thought it was just dry weather, and she accidentally started a fire somewhere, but she didn't expect it to be man-made?

"She was only targeting me at the time, but later I found out that when you were alone with the... the person who took me away from the box that night, it was very embarrassing. Why didn't you manage to get rid of the two thorns in the eye."

Wen Xiu's eyes were heavy: "She has murderous intentions."

Ruan Ling said: "And then?"

"Then you prepared evidence of her previous troubles, and sent her in again not long after she was out of the game, and it hasn't come out yet?"

Wen Xiu gave her a look of 'a child can be taught'.

"So I suspect... this time, she may have done it."

"Where's the evidence?"

Wen Xiu smiled lightly, and said, "I don't have any for now, but the police don't just eat, why should I do brainstorming?"

"I pay so much tax every year," her eyes turned cold, "I don't want them to go to work with the tax of the common people and do nothing."

Ruan Ling: "Okay."

Big taxpayers don't explain, they have this ability.

"Then what's the use of telling me this?"

"I'm not a policeman. I don't have the skills to go to prison, grab Jolie by the collar, and shake her, 'Are you trying to die with me?'"

Wen Xiu said: "I just want to tell you in advance, if she is responsible for this time, if she is not safe in the detention center, it may not end so well."

She exhaled and said, "I don't want you to be afraid of me."

Wen Xiu's expression was unspeakably tired, and Ruan Ling subconsciously looked at her after hearing this: "I'm afraid of you?"

She couldn't help laughing: "Come on, I'm not afraid of you."

It's just that I'm a little shy when I'm in bed.

After so many bloody lessons, she didn't dare to think about what would happen to Wen Xiu. She was stronger than her, so she could easily restrain her. The main reason was that her body was much more sensitive than the previous one. It's as if it turns into water when you touch it, and it's comfortable besides being comfortable.

It seems that there is no reason to accuse her of having so many tricks.

Wen Xiu murmured: "It's good not to be afraid."

Ruan Ling didn't hear clearly, "What?"

Wen Xiu pulled herself together and said, "It's okay."

She drank some water and slept for a while. Ruan Ling picked up the thermos, and just now deliberately lifted the lid to let Wen Xiu drink the water that was not so hot. Wen Xiu just drank it just right.

But when you get up at night, drinking cold water is not good.

So Ruan Ling took the thermos and walked to the boiling water room in the hospital corridor.

The boiling water room is not far away, just a dozen or so steps away. When Ruan Ling arrived, she lined up. There were a few people in front, who knew it was a hospital, and they were relatively quiet.

When Ruan Ling was in the queue, after receiving the boiling water, when he was walking out, he inadvertently glanced at the people behind him, withdrew his eyes and took two steps outside, stopped immediately, turned his head in an instant, and stared at the man who was about to go to the next person to receive the boiling water .

A little familiar.

It seems...it seems to be the male lead?

Is it He Hui's former destined hero?

At the same time, it was the male protagonist's aura that was snatched by Wen Xiu calmly.

At the same time, there was another one attached to him.

gay.

bent.

It is said that it is still active.

It's been a long time since she came here this time, and she hasn't seen him.

I didn't expect this accident, it just happened to happen when there was a car accident.

Just in case of admitting mistakes, Ruan Ling waited and stood on the side of the corridor and waited. When the male lead came out with a straight male iron black thermos, he was walking towards the ward.

Ruan Ling stopped him: "Hey, that brother!"

The male protagonist who was stopped turned around and asked a little uncertainly, "Kiss, are you calling me?"

Ruan Ling subconsciously ignored the tone of this certain treasure, and said: "Yes, my dear is calling you, that... May I ask if you are the one named Jiang Zifeng?"

Jiang Zifeng raised his eyebrows: "It's popular now

How to strike up a conversation? "

Ruan Ling: "..."

"Actually, it's a distant relative of mine who told me about you before and showed me your photo."

Ruan Ling's face didn't change, and there was no trace of guilt on her face, "She seems to be an alumnus with you, saying that you are the school grass of that class, and I am in love with you."

That's right, Jiang Zifeng didn't start a business and went directly to the entertainment circle to debut as an idol.

After he got married with his partner, he made his debut, hiding this marriage.

It is said that the male lead is a good guy in every line of work, but it turned out that Jiang Zifeng is handsome, but his body is uncoordinated. I analyzed it inside and out.

Said that he danced stiffly and that he was tone deaf in singing.

The only advantage is that they are popular and easy to eat.

If you go to sea at this point, maybe it will be done.

If Wen Xiu's career trajectory has not changed, the two of them are almost parallel lines, and only when He Hui is dating someone else, there may be a little connection.

But now this only connection is gone.

Ruan Ling's emotions towards him were indescribably complicated.

After all, Wen Xiu is also a real person, and there is no such thing as deliberate intention in the career she has made.

Markets are like battlefields.

Some people advance, some people ebb.

"My distant relative, I like your performance on "XXX" very much. I hope you will continue to work hard next time and create miracles!"

The main reason is that he was confused, otherwise he would have been followed and photographed by paparazzi when he arrived at the hospital.

Jiang Zifeng was inexplicably encouraged, showing her sharp teeth, and smiled at her: "Okay! I received it, did your relatives ask you for my autograph? I just brought a pen, come on." , where do you want to sign?"

Ruan Ling: "... Sign, sign on the clothes."

The relatives she made out of nothing couldn't receive Aidou's autograph anyway. She happened to be wearing a hospital gown, so it didn't matter. At worst, she would tell the nurse when she was discharged from the hospital and take it away.

"It's ok."

Jiang Zifeng's attitude was so serious that it was almost kindly: "Is one enough?"

Ruan Ling smiled stiffly: "It's ok to sign two more."

Jiang Zifeng put the pen back, looked at her, and asked kindly, "Why are you here?"

Ruan Ling said: "My partner and I had a car accident and are now in the hospital."

Jiang Zifeng was surprised and said, "Are both out?"

Seeing Ruan Ling's lively appearance, he couldn't help but said: "Then you two are lucky, may the goddess of luck stay here forever."

Ruan Ling murmured Amen silently in her heart.

"What about you, is anyone here sick?"

Jiang Zifeng said casually: "My family members have sensitive skin, come and have a look, the doctor said to have a minor operation, it will be fine."

Ruan Ling nodded.

She returned to the ward with the thermos, and saw that Wen Xiu was still awake, so she lay down on her own bed for a while, and not long after, she heard Wen Xiu's low voice, "Why don't you come here."

Ruan Ling: "I'll come right away!"

She thought that she could escape the night of sharing the same bed, but she didn't expect Wen Xiu to wake up so quickly. If it was later, she would have a reason to say that she was sleepy and didn't like to move, so she excused herself.

Now it's only 5 minutes before she puts away her thermos and goes to bed.

So Ruan Ling got out of bed, turned around, took the remote control, and turned on the air conditioner, 24°.

Wen Xiu seemed to have had enough sleep, and her spirits improved a lot. Seeing the signature on her back, she read out: "Jiang Zifeng?"

"I seem to have heard that name somewhere."

Ruan Ling walked over, climbed onto her bed silently, and sat on the side, trying not to get close to her.

"He seems to have participated in a TV show..." Ruan Ling's voice was erratic, "I happened to meet in the hospital today, so I asked her to sign an autograph, and when he gets rich in the future, I will take his autograph to Xianyuhang. "

Wen Xiu smiled: "Little money fan."

Ruan Ling snorted softly: "No, it's just how to maximize your own interests."

Wen Xiu thought for a while and said, "I have indeed heard of this name before."

"There was a competition project before, and I paid more money here, and the partner let me do the project."

"It's just that time has passed."

Jiang Zifeng can make her remember so clearly, obviously he is not a small person.

Ruan Ling pondered whether to make a joke, and then heard her blew herself up: "Actually, the reason why I was so impressed was that he left the company directly afterward. It is said that he is also a rich second-generation master who is not short of money when he is looking for a partner. How to put it that way, he is the son of a consortium who returns home and inherits billions of dollars."

"You said he was on TV, maybe it was just for fun, you don't need to pay too much attention to it, maybe at some point, he will quit the circle."

Ruan Ling nodded.

Wen Xiu said: "Why are you so far away from me? Sit over here."

Ruan Ling said: "I'm heavy, I'm afraid I'll press your wound."

Wen Xiu sighed helplessly, but she didn't force it.

Although she didn't care whether there were scars on her body, she thought that women are not like men. Men who survived such a situation regard scars as vigilance and indifference, and meritorious service.

And women, women are those who please themselves.

Ugly, unsightly, scarred, and easily disliked by others.

Especially when the subject is still a full-scale face control.

Ruan Ling leaned against her, sat, and after a long time of contemplation, said: "Although I said something earlier now, but... I have thought about it seriously for the past two days, and I am very grateful that you were so desperate at that time. Thank you very much. But you are like this, and you don’t say anything like this, which makes me feel... I really can’t repay you with the same attitude. It’s impossible to expect another car accident one day. Let me save you, right? As you said, there is no such thing as a coincidence."

She took a deep breath and whispered: "You put me under a lot of pressure. I really just want to have a relationship. If I see it right, I will continue. If I don't see it, I will break up. Simply, no I'm sloppy. I don't want to owe someone's life just for falling in love. I also regret my life, and I don't want to pay it back.

"I've heard people say that if you didn't protect me in this car accident, although I might not have died, there is a high possibility that I would face the consequences of being disfigured. Maybe after seeing my disfigurement, I might not want to live."

She said: "Indeed, I like you very much. Your face is one aspect. I also like your money, your generosity, and how tolerant you are to me."

"These are all very good."

Ruan Ling thought for a while, racked his brains, and said: "But the feeling you gave me is too heavy, I'm afraid I can't afford it myself, and I don't have the extra life to give you back."

"So, can you give me some time to think about it, let me think about whether I want to continue this relationship."

"There are many ways to repay your kindness," she said after a pause, with some sincere emotion in her voice.

"I'm ignorant, and I can't walk when I like good-looking people. I'm still half-hearted and not so loyal to my relationship. You may meet more and better people in the future. I'm just an idiot, saying To put it mildly, he is a beautiful idiot, to put it bluntly, in the future, when he grows old and decrepit, he will be kicked out of the house, replaced by a younger girl, and kicked by his original partner."

"You may like me now, and I can tolerate your unknown preferences."

"But I also have to think about my future."

Ruan Ling sighed softly, "I'm sorry."

She is natural this time, from the heart.

She wants to think about it.

I also want to hear Wen Xiu say a few words now, even if she thinks she is hopeless.

In the past few times, Wen Xiu used various methods to split up and dissolve the means of breaking up, but there was always such a trace there, like a scar that could not be removed.

But Wen Xiu didn't say anything, Ruan Ling quietly glanced at her face, only to find that her eyes were closed, her breathing was steady, and she was already asleep.

Maybe I don't want to hear it.

Maybe... Maybe it's true, I feel disappointed to hear her say such things after I have paid so much, and I don't want to say more.

Ruan Ling turned off the light.

She sat on the bed and whispered something to Wen Xiu who was asleep.

"Xiuxiu, good night."

The author has something to say: one more in the morning~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 2 goods ＿ bad people, 1 piece from Chang'an's hometown; thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Prince Gurui; thank you little angel for the fancy feeding! !