The vicious supporting actress is the heroine's favorite

During the period when Du Qingqing was on the phone, Su Jimian sat obediently on the hospital bed.

His face looked a little pale, he lacked vigor, his whole body was very weak, and his overall condition was particularly bad.

Look away.

She's been looking out for the moment.

There is a small window on the door of the ward. Sitting up a little bit, you can see Du Qingqing's face standing outside the window. You can see the expression clearly and understand the mouth movements.

She chatted with the person on the other end of the phone for a long time, and her expression changed from worry at the beginning to anger and then to numbness.

Su Jimian pursed her lips, and with a little effort, she quickly figured out what was the most frequent word in this call——

money.

The cost of hospitalization, the cost of surgery, the cost of follow-up treatment... a lot of money, a lot of money.

Su Jimian gently closed his eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly looked away and turned to look at the sunlight outside the window.

I don't know when the rain stopped.

The sun came out from behind the dark clouds again, shining on the earth, the water droplets lying on the leaves exuded beautiful colors, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of green grass.

It is very, very beautiful, as if there is a kind of magical power that can bring people a good mood.

The moment Du Qingqing opened the door and came in, she happened to see this scene.

"What's the matter, Mianmian?" She said, quickly put away her phone, walked forward to stand still, and asked Su Jimian's status nervously, "Is there anything you want to do?"

"No." Su Jimian shook his head, and looked away in response.

Glancing at her, he opened his lips and said softly, "Did you finish the call?"

"Yes." Du Qingqing said, "It's over."

"Will they come?" Su Jimian asked again, his eyes reflected the light from the sun, and he looked beautiful and clean.

Du Qingqing looked at her, and the heartache suddenly permeated from the bottom of her heart again.

"I will come." She said, nodded slowly, her voice could not be softer, "Auntie said she will come in a while."

"That's good." Su Jimian said, hooking the corners of his mouth for the first time.

This was the first smile Du Qingqing had seen her show in the past few hours.

Even if it was only a flash in the pan, it soon returned to normal, but it still caused Du Qingqing, who had already turned into tears, to have a sore nose again.

She sighed, sniffed and went back to sit next to Su Ji Mian, and stayed with her every step of the way.

Fearing that she would be in a bad mood, she even switched on her phone, planning to find a short story to tell her.

But before they found it, Su Jimian in front of him opened his mouth again, this time the question was no longer about his family, but about her.

"Miss Jin is really my girlfriend?" She asked, her tone seemed a little unbelievable, "We... are really together."

"Yes." Du Qingqing nodded quickly when she heard the words, "How could I lie to you."

The words were sincere, both in the look and in the tone of voice.

Su Jimian stared into her eyes for a long time, and finally retracted after a long while, blinking her eyes, and frowning slightly, as if she was thinking.

It took a while to speak again, the voice was very soft, as if subconsciously muttering to himself: "Strange."

"Obviously, I didn't even have any friends before." She said, trying hard to remember, "Why all of a sudden... I have girlfriends."

Du Qingqing sat by the bed and talked with Su Jimian for a long time, telling others what she and she had experienced before.

I want to remind Su Jimian of something as much as possible.

But it was useless, Su Jimian's eyes were calm from beginning to end, as if he was listening to a story, but the protagonist in the story happened to have the same name as himself.

The effect is minimal.

Du Qingqing was a little frustrated, looked at her eyes, and then felt a little sad.

Before he could say anything more, there was a knock on the door, and when he looked up, Su Jimian's mother had already arrived.

Although Du Qing had seen the information about this woman in the script early on, and had a certain understanding of her style, but to be honest, this was the first time she had met her so closely.

The woman was about 50 to [-] years old, not very tall, with a thin body, her hair was all tied behind her head, her clothes looked a bit old, and the sleeves seemed to be stained with oil.

It looks a bit weak, but its eyes are very shrewd, with a fake bag with a pirated trademark printed on its left hand and a bag of bananas in its right hand.

As soon as she saw Su Ji Mian, tears came down, she quickly walked up to the hospital bed and sat down, raised her hand to touch her arms and face, with tears in her eyes.

The range of motion was a bit large, which made Du Qingqing frown immediately.

Call her patiently: "Auntie, Mianmian is hurting too much, please take it easy."

"Oh, oh." The woman nodded in response, looked back at her, and finally withdrew her hand, sat back slightly, and kept a safer distance from Su Jimian.

But his mouth was still not idle, and he cared for a long time, wanting to know about Su Jimian's condition.

"What happened to her hand?" the woman asked, "Why, why is it wrapped like this?"

"The tendon is broken." Du Qingqing said, but after just a few words, the bottom of his heart felt like a needle prick again. "I have already undergone surgery, and I will need to recover slowly in the future."

"Ah?" The woman's face suddenly changed when she heard the words, she looked at Du Qingqing, then at Su Ji Mian, "Is it because I can't do anything after that?"

This question is really a bit inappropriate.

Du Qingqing frowned involuntarily, but out of consideration for Su Jimian, she finally suppressed that reluctance, nodded, and said softly: "Yes."

As soon as the words fell, the woman was stunned.

His complexion also changed again, and it took a while to remember to cry: "Why are you so unlucky, what evil did you do..."

There is not even a subject, and I don't know who is crying.

Du Qingqing couldn't bear it anymore, the hatred in her eyes was so obvious that even the woman had discovered something, so she was able to restrain herself.

Perhaps he wanted to make amends, so he turned his head, looked at the banana he had brought, sniffled and called Su Ji Mian by his nickname: "Mianmian, do you want to eat a banana? Mom will peel it for you."

As he said that, he was about to reach out to take it, but was suddenly stopped by Du Qingqing who was at the side.

Before he could speak this time, Su Jimian, who had been sitting silently on the hospital bed, suddenly spoke. His tone was a little light, and his eyes were mixed with disappointment and confusion.

Kai Lip told her: "No need."

"You seem to have forgotten." She said, a helpless smile gradually rose on her lips, "I never liked bananas when I was young..."

The scene in front of him was very embarrassing, and Su Jimian's mood also dropped down.

Du Qingqing was so distressed that she quickly sent the woman out on the pretext that Su Jimian needed to rest.

Remembering what I said to her on the phone, I quickly opened my mouth and emphasized it again, telling her that Mian Mian's hospitalization fee does not require her to pay a penny.

But correspondingly, after Su Jimian is discharged from the hospital, he will go home with him, and it is best for you not to interfere with her affairs in the future.

"But the money for her father's medical treatment..." The woman opened her mouth immediately after hearing the words, as if she wanted to fight for something.

"I will be in charge." Du Qingqing said, his eyes were indifferent from the beginning to the end, "On the first of every month, you can come to Jin's house for reimbursement with the relevant documents, and I will give you nothing less."

"But other than that, I won't give any extra money." She said, not wanting to spend it with women, so she quickly concluded, "Although the Jin family is rich, they are not so blind yet." The point where everyone is going to help."

"The things I will give are just for Zai Mianmian's sake."

The words have been said very clearly, the eyes and tone are cold and frightening.

The woman really didn't dare to say anything more, she was silent for a long while, leaving only a sentence that's it, then turned around and left quickly.

When he left, he still carried the bag of extra bananas in his hand.

Du Qingqing sighed unconsciously.

Turning around weakly, he didn't rush in, but leaned against the wall in an attempt to relieve the powerlessness in his heart.

I really can't figure out how there is such a mother, and I can't guess how much wronged Su Jimian has suffered over the years.

Just as she was suffering, a voice suddenly came from her mind. It was the system that came back in a hurry, and was busy turning on the microphone to establish a connection with her.

"How is it?" Du Qingqing asked quickly after she finished processing, "What did the above say, why did this happen? Is there something wrong with the script?"

I asked a lot, but the answer I got in the end was only a few words.

"No." The system shook its head, and even he couldn't figure it out, "I contacted relevant personnel to conduct a thorough investigation, analyzed the data carefully, and seriously judged the cause."

"But the result is that there is no." She said, with helplessness in her tone, "They said that there is no problem with the script, and there has never been any fluctuation in space, and the possibility of outsider invasion is not considered."

"That is to say, Su Jimian... just simply lost his memory."

How could this be?

As soon as the words fell, Du Qingqing's eyes widened, as if he hadn't been able to react for a long time, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly there was a burst of self-blame in his heart.

That being the case, could it be because of the butterfly effect?

Will this change in the script be related to what she did? In the original plot, Su Jimian would have had a good future, a lover who suits her, and a happy life.

But because of her appearance, all these bright futures have come to naught, and the current Su Jimian has fallen into this state, injured, lost his memory, and even his hands are crippled.

I don't know whether I can paint again in the future...

When Du Qingqing realized this, there was a bang in Du Qingqing's mind, and his whole body was quickly wrapped in despair, and his body trembled subconsciously.

Not knowing what to say or do, he could only slowly squat down and bury his head tightly in his arms, letting despair swallow him up.

The system felt distressed when she saw it, and she quickly comforted her: "Don't feel bad, things are definitely not as you imagined, now what's wrong, even the higher-ups can't tell, how can you, an ordinary employee, tell her?" I understand."

"Furthermore, falling in love is a matter of wishful thinking. No one has done anything wrong, and it has nothing to do with you or her," the system said.

"The wrong one is obviously the murderer."

These words sound inexplicably familiar, as if someone told her a long, long time ago.

Du Qingqing was stunned, and after a while, she opened her lips and asked softly: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." The system said, "I can still lie to you."

"Go back quickly." She said, her words were earnest, "Su Jimian seems to be asleep. If you don't cover her with a quilt, she will be careful not to catch the cold."

Because of such a sentence, Du Qingqing stood up quickly after all.

After tidying up his posture a bit, he gently opened the door and looked around, only to find that it was really as the system said.

Su Jimian didn't know when he fell asleep.

His eyes were slightly closed, his breathing was deep and steady, his head was slightly turned to one side, and he looked obedient and quiet.

Du Qingqing couldn't bear to be disturbed, so she slowed down her pace, came to the hospital bed and helped someone cover the quilt, and then sat down very lightly to guard her.

After posting for a while, I didn't know what to think of, and suddenly picked up my small bag slowly.

He raised his hand and flipped through, and quickly turned out a beautiful box inside, opened it, and there were two shiny pair of rings in front of him.

At that time, I originally wanted to give it to Su Jimian, because I wanted to see her smile sincerely.

I also want to hug her, kiss her, hold hands with her and tell her the love hidden in my heart.

But now...it seems impossible to do it in a short time.

Du Qingqing's eyes soon became bitter.

Looking at the two rings, I originally wanted to throw them away, but I quickly gave up the idea of ​​throwing them away because of reluctance.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly raised his hand and untied the necklace he was wearing around his neck.

Throw away the beautiful pendant that was originally hanging on it, and then carefully put the two rings on, put them back in their original positions, and silently grasp them tightly.

Seeing Su Jimian who was sleeping soundly in front of her, she suddenly opened her lips after a long while, laughed, and spoke to her in a very soft voice: "Mianmian, get well soon, or else such a beautiful ring can only be left here for the time being." Keep it."

She said, with tears in her eyes and a trembling voice, but she still tried to hold back and raised the corners of her lips again.

Word by word: "I'm still...waiting to see you wear it."

"I want to put it on for you myself."