This time she confesses

After seeing off the vice president and the police, Si Yao closed the door, twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, and comforted: "Don't worry, it's nothing serious."

Jing Huan frowned, her eyes fell on Si Yao's tightly wrapped arms, and then turned to her almost bloodless cheeks, she didn't believe what she said was all right.

"It's all like this, and you still try to be brave." Jing Huan put the suitcase at the entrance, turned around and supported Si Yao, "Stop standing, sit down and rest."

Si Yao was dumbfounded by Jing Huan's posture, and slowly sat down on the sofa, not forgetting to tease: "It's really serious, I'm lying in the hospital right now."

"Don't say such bad words." Jing Huan said displeased.

Si Yao smiled weakly, "Well, I'm actually a little scared." You can be brave with your mouth, but when the sharp blade is aimed at you, no one can really be calm.

Jing Huan had already guessed eight or nine points in her mind, "Someone is causing trouble in the hospital, right?" She saw similar news frequently on the Internet.

Si Yao pursed his lips, paused for a moment, and then nodded, "Well, the patient's condition has not improved, and the family members came to me to argue in a hurry, saying that I deliberately extorted money from them and asked for a refund of the previous treatment expenses."

Speaking of this, Si Yao suddenly lowered his head, sighed softly, and smiled helplessly: "It is the bounden duty of doctors to heal the wounded and save the dying. We will try our best to save every life, but we are also human beings, not gods, so we can't just cast a magic spell to make the patient feel sick. Get well."

After hearing this, Jing Huan said with emotion: "You should rest at home these days, and don't go to the hospital yet."

"Are you taking care of me?" Si Yao looked at Jing Huan and said pitifully, "My arm is injured, so it's very inconvenient to do things, maybe even eating is a problem."

Jing Huan was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Okay, I will take care of you."

As roommates, they should be like this, helping each other and taking care of each other.

Seeing Jing Huan's serious appearance, Si Yao felt very relieved, and said with a smile, "Then I won't be polite, you take care of me, but you are responsible for my taking a bath and going to the toilet."

"what?"

Jing Huan froze, blinking his eyes in a panic, "Take a bath...you have injuries on your arms, so you can't touch the water."

Si Yao: "Don't touch the water, just wipe your body."

Jing Huan pursed her lips, unable to open her mouth to agree, even if the two were really just friends, but helping someone take a bath, just sounds embarrassing.

Si Yao stared at Jing Huan without blinking. Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, she suddenly laughed softly, and said while laughing, "I'm just kidding, the doctor specially told me not to take a bath, and it's best not to wipe my body, worry about it." This will open the wound."

"Let me just say, you can't take a bath." Jing Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended to be calm.

Si Yao asked, "Is it okay to wipe your face without taking a shower?"

"...Well, yes." After Jing Huan finished speaking, he quickly stood up, went to find his bag, and took his mobile phone: "I have to ask the company for leave."

Si Yao looked at Jing Huan, uncertain: "Are you going to ask for leave to take care of me?"

"That's right." Jing Huan didn't dare to look into Si Yao's eyes, and said nonchalantly, "You've become like this, and I left you alone at home, isn't it very heartless."

Si Yao laughed and asked, "Can your boss approve it?"

"If you ask for sick leave, the company will definitely approve it." Jing Huan said it easily, but her heart was already in a mess. Before, she was timid, withdrawn, and afraid of being rejected, so she never dared to admit her feelings, and kept saying I don't care about Ke Qingyun, but after that night, everything changed, and her heart has long been biased.

Jing Huan knew that she couldn't give Si Yao an emotional response, so she should cut the mess quickly, especially after confessing to Zhang Ran during the day, she was more determined in her heart and couldn't delay the emotional matter. Since she didn't like it, she shouldn't hit her friend Under the guise of giving Si Yao a chance, because the more this happens, the more it will hurt Si Yao.

But when this happened, Si Yao was injured and still in shock due to medical troubles. Jing Huan really couldn't take advantage of this time to tell Si Yao that Ke Qingyun had confessed to her, and she had changed her mind.

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At six o'clock in the morning, Jing Huan was woken up by Ke Qingyun's phone call, and said with concern: "What's wrong? I went to bed early last night, and I just saw that you asked for sick leave."

Hearing Ke Qingyun's voice, Jing Huan's brain immediately cleared up a lot, raised his hand to scratch his messy hair, and faltered: "I..."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Seeing Jing Huan hesitated to speak, Ke Qingyun became even more anxious.

After sleeping all night, her lips became more and more dry after waking up. Jing Huan licked it with her tongue, and after her lips were soaked a little, she slowly said: "It's not me, it's my roommate."

There was a pause on the phone for a while before asking, "Is this Si Yao?"

"Yeah." Jing Huan turned over and buried her face in the pillow, her voice sounded muffled: "Her arm is injured, so it's not easy to move."

Ke Qingyun: "Oh, that's right, I thought it was because of your discomfort."

"I am fine."

Ke Qingyun hummed softly, "Okay, then you take care of her at home, that's a holiday, I won't go to the company in the morning, you can log in to my account to approve it later, remember to click through before nine o'clock, otherwise wages will be deducted. "

Ke Qingyun's thoughtfulness made Jing Huan feel like a scumbag, hanging on one side, but unable to let go of the other side, and her mood was extremely complicated: "Okay."

"Did you just wake up?" Ke Qingyun asked.

Jing Huan showed his face: "Well, I was woken up by your phone call."

Ke Qingyun smiled: "It's still early, anyway, you don't have to go to work today, so you can sleep for a while. It's been a hard time, so you don't have time to sleep in."

"I can't sleep anymore." Jing Huan rested his chin on the pillow, stretched out an arm and slumped over the side of the bed, gently scratched the corner of the bedside table with his fingertips, and after his mind was empty, his mouth became uncontrollable: "Why did you wake up so early? "

Ke Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then said with a low smile, "I get up so early every day."

"Then have you eaten?"

Ke Qingyun took the mobile phone in the other hand, and skillfully cracked two eggs into the pot with one hand: "I'm doing it."

"Oh." Jing Huan could hear the sound of hot oil on the phone. Although he had nothing to say, he didn't want to hang up, "What did you eat?"

Ke Qingyun laughed and said, "Play the video, and I'll show you."

Jing Huan's heart trembled, she suddenly woke up, and she refused without thinking: "No."

"Don't you want to know what I eat in the morning? Play a video to show you my breakfast." Ke Qingyun said seductively.

Jing Huan didn't need to look in the mirror to know how sloppy she was now, so she quickly found an excuse and said, "I'm suddenly sleepy and want to sleep."

"Okay, then you can sleep for a while." It was really abrupt to start the video, but Jing Huan didn't want to, so Ke Qingyun didn't force her.

Jing Huan hummed lightly, "Then drive slowly in the morning."

Ke Qingyun said with a smile, "Why are you so clingy today?"

"..." Jing Huan's face became hot, and he hung up the phone hastily.

Said to sleep a little longer, but actually couldn't fall asleep at all. Jing Huan lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone for a while, then got up to wash up, approved her leave first, and then went out to buy breakfast.

After buying breakfast, Si Yao had already gotten up and was struggling to squeeze toothpaste onto his toothbrush with one hand. He stopped his movements when he heard the door open, turned his head and called out: "Jing Xiaohuan."

"Huh?" Jing Huan set the bowl and walked into Si Yao's bedroom, "What's wrong?"

Si Yao said, "Help me squeeze out the toothpaste."

"coming."

Jing Huan pushed the door open and walked in. His hands were obviously much more convenient. He quickly squeezed out the toothpaste and put a dry towel beside him: "I've already bought breakfast. You can come to eat after you wash up."

"Woooooooo so sweet." Si Yao said expressionlessly.

Jing Huan glanced at her, "Okay, don't pretend, save some effort to brush your teeth."

Si Yao: "Do you look down on the disabled?"

Jing Huan teased: "What kind of disabled person are you? It's temporary at best."

Si Yao shook his head and sighed again: "Hey, I was mistaken, I'm not considerate at all."

"Before eating breakfast, remember to test it with a silver needle first." Jing Huan stood up for a rare bickering.

Si Yao looked at her in surprise: "Did you secretly learn the art of language behind my back?"

"Probably this is 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi."

"..."

Si Yao mainly needs personal help when washing and eating, and the rest can barely be done by himself. After breakfast, the two found an old movie to pass the time. Jing Huan has been paying attention to the time and plans to order it at eleven takeout.

But just after ten o'clock, the doorbell rang suddenly, and Jing Huan and Si Yao looked up at the same time, "It's probably someone from the hospital, I'll go and open the door."

Si Yao put on her slippers and got up slowly. Jing Huan was worried that she would have trouble moving, so she sat up and kept watching, ready to go up to help at any time.

The door is opened.

The visitor smiled politely: "Hello."

Si Yao froze in place. She had met Ke Qingyun once, and that appearance and figure were deeply imprinted in her mind. After a while, Si Yao would deliberately imitate Ke Qingyun, dressing and dressing like her, But Jing Huan didn't seem to notice this change, and she felt stupid in her heart, and then she stopped doing such stupid things.

Now that someone appeared in front of her again, with the same style as before, Si Yao twitched the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Ke."

Jing Huan immediately stood up when she heard the sound. At first she couldn't believe it, but when she got closer, she saw Ke Qingyun. She was holding two large supermarket plastic bags in her hand, containing fruits and vegetables, as well as fresh fish and meat. .

Noticing this scene, the shock on Jing Huan's face was no less than Si Yao's.

"I heard from Jing Huan that your arm was injured. She doesn't know how to cook. Always eating takeaways is not good for the wound recovery. I bought some fruits and vegetables and came to see if there is any need for help." Ke Qingyun said very calmly , didn't seem to feel that these words were not in line with his identity.

"Come and sit first." The person who came was a guest, Si Yao smiled, and said politely: "How dare you trouble Mr. Ke to cook for us."

Ke Qingyun smiled: "It doesn't matter, cooking for one person is a job, and it's a job for two people, not to mention you are still Jing Huan's good friend."

Hearing the meaning of the words, Si Yao moved the corners of his mouth perfunctorily, then turned his head to look at Jing Huan with complicated eyes.

Jing Huan had never experienced such a situation before, and was so at a loss that he didn't know what to do. Seeing that Ke Qingyun was still standing on the mat at the door and did not come in, he bent down and took a pair of clean slippers from the shoe cabinet, and put them on the ground: " Freshly washed."

"Thank you."

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The author has something to say:

Jing Huan: I will really thank you.