Chao Simuan

The two hugged each other for several minutes, and when they heard the sound of Aunt Liu closing the door, Eleven whispered, "Miss San, let's go."

Wei Hui hummed softly. Because her head was buried in her arms, Eleven felt a vibration coming from her chest. Her blushing face turned even redder, and she didn't know how to place the hands on Wei Hui's shoulders. , fell in mid-air.

There was still a burst of fragrance lingering under the tip of the nose, Eleven didn't even dare to lower her head, just sat on Wei Hui's lap stiffly, until she said: "Eleven, come down."

Eleven came down in a hurry, not daring to look at Wei Hui, his eyes were erratic, his face flushed and he said: "Then, then I will go down first."

"Wait a minute." As soon as she reached the door, she was stopped: "Come here."

The voice was still clear, mixed with obvious weakness, and lacked sharpness and vigor. Eleven boldly looked at Wei Hui. Seeing that her complexion was pale and her forehead was covered with fine sweat, she gathered all her thoughts and asked, "Miss San, what are you doing?" Are you ok?"

Wei Hui shook his head: "Not very good."

"I..." Before Dr. Su could say anything, Wei Hui said, "Don't tell Ziyan."

She knows her own body best, and now she tells Su Ziyan that she will definitely be dragged to the hospital for an infusion, and she may not be able to get out of it tomorrow, and she has to attend the board of directors tomorrow, so she must not lose the chain at this time, so she does not Maybe contact Su Ziyan.

Eleven didn't understand why she did this, she frowned and said, "Miss San, you don't feel well, why don't you go to Dr. Su's?"

Wei Hui took a deep breath, looked up at her, his pupils were dark: "Eleven, do you know what responsibility is?"

Born in Wei's family, enjoying this kind of treatment, she has to bear such responsibilities. Wei Tian was founded by her grandfather and belongs to her Wei family. It must not be in her hands and given to Luo Zhouping. This is her responsibility .

Eleven seemed to understand what she said, she suddenly hated her clumsiness at this moment, if she was smarter, would she be able to understand what Miss San meant?

She stared blankly and asked blankly, "What can I do?"

A smile appeared on Wei Hui's pale face, and he slightly parted his lips and said, "Come here and organize the documents."

There were a lot of documents scattered on the desk, and Eleven couldn't tell which one was which. Wei Hui closed his eyes slightly and asked her to hold all the documents, and got up first and walked to the room.

This is not the first time Eleven came to Wei Hui's room, but unlike the last time, she didn't look too much, but asked directly: "Will you put it on the table?"

"Put it on the bed." Wei Hui replied, "I may not be able to get out of bed this afternoon."

Eleven felt uncomfortable listening to her words for no reason, such a serious illness, she said lightly, made her heart feel even more congested, her throat was stuffed like a ball of cotton, and she spoke vaguely: "Then I will put it on the bed."

She put all the materials on the bed, and turned around to help Wei Huang sit on the edge of the bed, but saw that she had already reached the edge of the bed and sat down.

Ten must look at her, and meeting Wei Hui's gaze, she murmured, "Do you want me to do anything?"

Wei Hui waved: "Go down and eat."

"Tell Aunt Liu, I want to work, and tell her not to come up and disturb me."

Eleven Hanging Eyes: "What about you?"

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Wei Hui shook her head gently, no accident, she will have a low fever in the afternoon, and eating too much food will cause stomach discomfort, she said: "No."

Eleven was still worried: "Then I'll come up later and bring you a glass of milk, is that okay?"

Wei Hui doesn't want to eat sweet and greasy food at all now, but seeing the child's bright eyes and pretty face full of worry, he can't say the cruel refusal. From the first time he took her home, now it's getting more and more serious. Making an exception, Wei Hui couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so she raised her head: "It's up to you."

It's not impossible, but it's up to you, Eleven heaved a sigh of relief and said softly, "Then I'll go down first."

"You take a break, I'll come up and wake you up to work, okay?"

Wei Hui spoke up; "Okay."

After she finished speaking, she was stunned. How did she become so obedient?

Before he could think about it, Eleven had already opened the door and went out. With the sound of footsteps fading away, Wei Hui looked down at the documents. Eleven had just tidied them up, and they were already in a mess. After a while, her eyelids were sore, thinking of what Eleven said, she put down the document, lay back, leaned her face on the pillow, and closed her eyes to rest.

Forget it, so what if you listen to that kid once?

After Eleven went downstairs, Aunt Liu couldn't help being curious when she saw her alone: ​​"Where is Miss San?"

"Miss San said she's not hungry, so she won't have lunch."

Aunt Liu didn't think about how it would work like Zhang Ma did, she just nodded and said, "Okay, I'll serve you a meal."

Without asking too much why, there was an eleventh hum. While sitting at the dining table eating, she looked up at Wei Hui's room. The door was closed and it was quiet.

"Miss." Aunt Liu saw that eleven had almost eaten and walked to her side, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry just now."

Eleven regained consciousness, also thinking about what happened just now, her pretty face blushed, and she hurriedly shook her head: "It's okay."

Aunt Liu was still reflecting: "I will pay attention next time."

next time.

Eleven thought that if she was still sitting on Wei Hui's lap next time, and had close contact with her, the tip of her nose would be filled with the fragrance of her hair, and her softness, Eleven's normal heartbeat would speed up, like a drum beating , One bang bang bang bang!

As if she had done something wrong, she stood up and said, "I'm full."

Aunt Liu asked, "Don't you want some soup?"

Wei Hui ordered these soups to be boiled for Eleven alone, because she was really thin, so Wei Hui specially ordered her to drink a bowl of soup every noon and night, Eleven just got up in a hurry and forgot about the soup, she Taking the bowl from Aunt Liu, she raised her head and drank it. Aunt Liu smiled and said, "Miss San is really caring for you."

Eleven is about to die again.

She resisted the urge to speak and walked into the kitchen, made a glass of milk herself, and went upstairs with it, and told Aunt Liu not to come up in the afternoon. Yi knocked on Miss San's door full of embarrassment.

"Come in." A sleepy voice sounded, Eleven walked in with milk in his hand, the curtains were half closed, fine sunlight leaped into the room from the other side, the bed was splashed with sunlight, Wei Hui was leaning against the head of the bed, his face faint Even paler than before, Eleven put the milk on the bedside table and asked Wei Huang, "Do you want some milk?"

Wei Hui nodded: "Take it here."

I just felt a little drowsy, drink a glass of milk now and have a good rest, and I should feel better later, I handed over the milk on Eleventh, saw that Wei Huang wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue after drinking, and finally said: "Help me pack up the documents .”

Eleven was stunned: "Me?"

"But I won't."

Wei Hui lowered his eyes: "Did you see the number on it?"

The documents are in Chinese and English. She pointed to the letters and said, "You put all these together, and organize them into one according to the numbers above..."

Listening to her slightly lower voice and orderly instructions on Eleven, she lowered her head and looked very serious: "Is this all right?"

Wei Hui coughed twice, his face flushed slightly: "And here, take out the ones with these words."

She pointed to the words on the upper right corner of the document. Eleven could understand a little bit, so she nodded: "I understand."

Wei Hong hummed, leaning against the head of the bed: "Fix it up and call me."

As soon as Eleven raised her head to agree, she saw that Wei Hui had already leaned on the pillow and closed her eyes. She was obviously very tired. After looking at it for a few times, she lowered her head and sorted out the documents. After explaining Wei Hui's way, it was not difficult, four or five copies It didn't take long for her to find a pattern for the documents, put them away separately, and clamp them well. After packing them up, she looked at the time on her phone, and then at Wei Hui, but she still didn't wake her up.

Let's sleep for a while, sleep for another half an hour, and she will wake up Miss San.Eleven thought so in her heart, but her eyes lingered on Wei Hui's face. When she first met this person, she only felt sharp and sharp. In fact, it's not that scary. She also has soft moments, such as now.

Perhaps it was because of illness, Wei Hui's face was always slightly pale, leaning against the head of the bed like this, with his eyes closed tightly, on Shishi, he felt as if he saw the sick Xizi in the story told by his mother-in-law, adding a sense of weakness , her gaze gradually became bold and unrestrained, she saw Wei Hui's facial features clearly, her gaze fell on her neck, she was fair and slender, half of her collarbone was hidden in her clothes, half of her was exposed, she was indescribably delicate and beautiful, Eleven stretched out his hand unconsciously, and it landed in the air. It took a long time for Wei Hong to pull up the thin quilt and cover her neck.

Wei Hui slept soundly. After tidying up on Eleven, she sat on the stool beside the bed. She didn't dare to move around, for fear of disturbing Wei Hui's rest by making noise. After sitting for a few minutes, her phone vibrated, and she was startled. Subconsciously looking at Wei Hui, he couldn't help but feel relieved seeing that she was still sleeping.

The message was sent by Du Yueming, who sent her a few pictures, all of which were photos of her and Twelve together, and a small video. At eleven o'clock, Du Yueming's voice came from the room, and she hurriedly glanced at Wei Hui , turn down the volume.

"Come on, Sisi, say hello to your savior, Aunt Shiyi, and tell her you're home."

In the video, Twelve was having a good time running, and suddenly he put his whole head in front of the screen. Eleven couldn't help but smile when he saw it. Xingguang, there is a dimple on the corner of her mouth when she smiles, no makeup, her lips are powdery, and the corners of her lips are curved upwards. The distance between the two is not far away, and she can still hear the voice from Eleven's mobile phone: "Silk Si, her name is Aunt Eleven."

It was Du Yueming, and that dog.

Wei Hui didn't know what to think of, she fixedly looked at Eleven's side face, her pupils were black and deep, she lowered her eyes for a long time and then let out a muffled cough, Eleven turned her head when she heard the voice, put down her phone and said, "Miss San, Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Seeing her so well-behaved, Wei Hui couldn't help but say something more: "I was woken up by your mobile phone."