Liu Yiyi and Song Jinying broke up after meeting for the first time after many days, and Song Jinying slammed the door and left.

The divorce agreement was lying on the ground, was swept up by the wind when Song Jinying slammed the door, and flew close to the ground to Liu Yiyi's feet.

Liu Yi bent down to pick it up, put it on her knees, flattened the folds little by little, and felt boring when she pressed halfway, so she crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

Liu Yiyi stayed in the hospital, and a nurse took care of her.

When the doctor came to make rounds in the evening, he mentioned her broken leg once and asked her how it was broken.

Liu Yiyi said perfunctorily that he broke it.

She stayed in the hospital for a day, bored to death, and wanted to leave the hospital but couldn't. The nurse who accompanied her in the name of taking care of her refused to let Liu Yiyi leave the hospital, saying that she still needed to be hospitalized for observation.

Liu Yiyi knew it must be Song Jinying's meaning, because the food she ate in the morning and at noon tasted familiar, and it was clearly Aunt Rong's cooking.She was too lazy to argue with the nurse, so she found two books to pass the time, and stayed in the hospital patiently.

But with more free time, Liu Yiyi couldn't help thinking about her and Song Jinying.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was boring to talk to Song Jinying like this. She felt that she should have a good chat with Song Jinying calmly.

It's okay not to divorce, we'll just be a superficial wife and wife, at least so that Liu Yiyi can finish college in peace.

At night Liu Yiyi took a bath by herself in the bathroom.

The plaster cast on her right leg did not reach her knees, and she could sit on a stool to scrub herself and change her pants, but it took a long time and water was everywhere.

The nurse had been guarding the door of the bathroom, and when she heard Liu Yiyi making a bump, she asked her what was wrong, and asked her about ten times tirelessly, which made Liu Yiyi lose her mood to take a bath.

Liu Yi made up her mind to contact Song Jinying tonight and have a new talk with her.She really didn't want to be locked up in the hospital like this.

Before going to bed, Liu Yi opened WeChat and found Song Jinying, but hesitated when facing the input box.Thinking about the two people's unhappiness yesterday, she still didn't have the courage to be the one who took the initiative to send messages.

She was afraid that Song Jinying would think she was spineless.

Liu Yiyi insisted on holding back in the hospital for another two days, and when he couldn't take it anymore, he sent Song Jinying a message: "Are you there? Can we talk tomorrow?"

However, Song Jinying did not return her.

Holding the phone, Liu Yiyi's thoughts raced chaotically in his head.

Why didn't Song Jinying call her back?Disdain or not see?

I just teased her with a bad attitude a few days ago, and now I take the initiative to send a message to her. Song Jinying must feel that she is hypocritical and contrived. She looks so tough on the surface, but in reality she is nothing more than that.

After thinking wildly, Liu Yiyi deeply felt that she had lost the divorce battle.

She tossed and turned on the hospital bed aggrieved, regretting that she sent that message impulsively, now Song Jinying must look down on her very much.

Liu Yiyi fought with the turbulent emotions in his heart for half the night on the bed, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

In the quiet corridor, there was a sudden sound of high heels.

The steps are chaotic, with a light sound and a heavy sound.

Liu Yiyi's consciousness was confused, and she felt that the footsteps sounded like Song Jinying's, but Song Jinying would not walk like this, her footsteps were always steady and calm.

The voice approached the door of the ward and stopped.

Liu Yiyi woke up from the mist and looked towards the door of the ward.

It was quiet outside, and the footsteps just now seemed to be hallucinations in a dream.

Liu Yiyi closed her eyes, planning to go back to sleep.

Click—the door was pushed open at this moment.

The faint white light from the corridor fell in, casting a light shadow on the floor, and Song Jinying's tall and slender shadow was in the middle of the light and shadow.

She has slightly curly hair, and she is wearing a very small woman's lantern-sleeved shirt with ribbon-tied bows on the cuffs and necklines, black trousers with small feet, high heels of the same color, and her legs are extremely long.

Song Jinying held the door with one hand, and stood at the door crookedly, the lace on her sleeves hanging down softly, softening her whole temperament.

Liu Yiyi looked at her in astonishment, she suspected that she was still in a dream.

Song Jinying raised her hands to pin up her loose hair, the diamond studs on her earlobes flashed, she tilted her cheeks slightly, her brows, eyes and lips were full of amorous feelings when she looked soft, even the height of the bridge of her nose was provocative.

Liu Yiyi felt that she was really dreaming.

Da da da—Song Jinying walked in.

Liu Yiyi lay still, watching Song Jinying staggeringly approaching, step by step.Liu Yi's eyes shifted from her slender legs to her slender waist, and then to the bowknot hanging on her chest, her white chin, her red lips—plop!

The figure flickered, and Song Jinying suddenly knelt down in front of the bed, her elbows slammed on the side of Liu Yiyi's bed, her head was a little bit, and her curly black hair fluttered forward, covering most of her face.

The hospital bed shook, Liu Yi breathed heavily and was stunned.

Song Jinying knelt down for her? ? ?

She must not have woken up.

Song Jinying supported her hands on the side of the bed, Liu Yiyi saw her slowly raised her face, a strand of hair fell on the corner of her mouth, embarrassed and sexy.

Song Jinying stared blankly at Liu Yiyi who was lying on the hospital bed, and two seconds later, she hiccupped expressionlessly.

Liu Yiyi: "..."

Liu Yiyi pinched her thigh silently, feeling the pain clearly, it wasn't her dreaming, it was Song Jinying who was drunk and fell beside her bed, so she didn't kneel just now, but she didn't stand firm.

Song Jinying was still staring at her, expressionless and silent.

Liu Yiyi: "...what are you doing?"

Song Jinying shook her head twice, and shouted hoarsely: "One by one."

Liu Yiyi looked at her and didn't answer.

Song Jinying shouted again: "One by one."

Her expression is very cold and calm, but her straight eyes are erratic and dazed, because of drunkenness, her head is always shaking slightly, which is weird - cute.

Liu Yiyi suddenly wanted to touch her face, she resisted the impulse: "President Song, what are you going to do?"

Song Jinying blinked dully: "One, one one."

As soon as Liu Yi wanted to laugh, she restrained herself from showing a smile: "I'm here, what do you want?"

Song Jinying said, "One, one one."

Liu Yiyi: "..."

She suddenly and distantly remembered the time when she met Song Jinying at the door of the bar more than a year ago.

Song Jinying was also drunk that day, vomited while leaning on the trash can, and repeatedly shouted the contract.

Is Song Jinying just drunk?Grabbing a word and repeating it over and over again, like a drunk repeater.

Liu Yi stepped on the bed with her left foot, and sat up with difficulty, Song Jinying also stood up straight, with both hands propped on the side of the bed, she didn't seem to realize that she was kneeling.

"How much did you drink tonight?" Liu Yiyi asked her softly. Facing Song Jinying who was so drunk, she unconsciously put down the grudges and anger in her heart, stretched out three fingers, and put them in front of Song Jinying, " How much is this?"

Song Jinying stepped back, opened a distance, looked at Liu Yiyi's fingers, and replied: "Three."

"Isn't this quite sober..." Liu Yiyi carefully looked at her suspiciously.

Song Jinying is too good at coaxing people, you can't trust her easily.

Song Jinying was still kneeling on the ground, Liu Yi thought about it but didn't ask her to get up, anyway, it was Song Jinying who was about to fall.

She looked around the ward, intending to take out the divorce agreement and put it in front of Song Jinying to see her reaction, but the crumpled piece of paper had already been thrown away.

Liu Yi opened the drawer and looked around, found the signature pen, there was no extra paper, so she used the blank title page of the novel she was reading, opened it, placed it in front of Song Jinying, and handed over the pen: "Mr. , the contract is signed."

After Song Jinying signed, Liu Yi made up the agreement again and again.

Song Jinying picked up the book and looked at it solemnly: "What kind of contract is this?"

Liu Yi stuffed a pen into her hand: "The contract that needs to be used in a hurry, if you don't sign it, it will be too late."

Song Jinying frowned and put the book aside, and said to Liu Yi seriously: "One by one."

Liu Yiyi thought that she had seen through herself and was about to criticize and lecture her, so she remained silent.

Song Jinying shouted: "One by one."

Liu Yi murmured softly: "Don't call me, just call me and don't talk about things..."

"I have something to do." Song Jinying said, "One, one one."

Liu Yiyi: "...what's the matter?"

Song Jinying frowned and swallowed hard: "I want to throw up."

Liu Yiyi: "!!! You bear it!"

Liu Yiyi hurriedly reached out to grab the trash can beside her. She had a plaster cast on her right leg, which made it difficult for her to move. Her range of motion was limited, so she couldn't reach it.

"Over there." Liu Yiyi pointed to the trash can, "Go there and throw up."

Song Jinying looked along Liu Yiyi's fingers, as if he didn't react, and didn't move for a long time.

Liu Yi was afraid that Song Jinying would spit on her body, Liu Yi was limping and unable to help her clean up, so she anxiously urged: "There, go."

Song Jinying finally understood, supported the bed, and stood up unsteadily.

Liu Yi helped her arm, fearing that her heel would sprain and fall again.

Song Jinying held the back of Liu Yi's hand, and suddenly smiled softly: "One by one."

Liu Yiyi suddenly withdrew his hand, the skin touched by Song Jinying was hot and hot, even the apex of his heart was hot.

Before laughing for a long time, Song Jinying frowned bitterly and closed her lips tightly.

Liu Yiyi pointed hard at the trash can: "Go there and throw up, hurry up!"

Song Jinying groaned, stepped on unsteady high-heeled shoes, picked up the trash can, staggered to the sofa, sat down, spread her long legs, put the trash can between her legs, put her hands on her knees, and made a bold gesture posture, head down, waiting to vomit.

It's really drunk and I don't forget to maintain my calm air.

As soon as Liu Yi pressed the pager on the bedside, she would definitely not be able to take care of Song Jinying, so she had to ask the nurse to come.

After pressing the button, she picked up the phone, hesitated for a moment, and secretly took a photo selfishly.

As soon as she finished filming here, Song Jinying vomited.

She probably threw up before she came here, and now she can't throw up anything in the trash can, just retching.

I don't know how much alcohol I drank.

Liu Yiyi pressed the beeper a few more times. The nurse who had come quickly in the past remained silent tonight. Liu Yiyi suspected that Song Jinying dismissed both the nurse and the nurse.

She glanced at Song Jinying, who was staring at the trash can and retching, but she still believed in her heart that she was really drunk.

Lifting the quilt, Liu Yi put one foot on the ground and poured a glass of water for Song Jinying while leaning on a cane.

"You sit here and I'll call you a doctor."

As soon as Liu Yi wanted to leave, Song Jinying grabbed her wrist.

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