He is addicted to roses

"Jiang, why haven't you come back yet? I'm so...I'm starving to death."

Her tone sounded aggrieved, like that of a little daughter-in-law who had been left behind.

Jiang Ye: "..."

This was the first time she heard Zhou Siyi speak in such a tone, and she felt a little dazed.

But she soon came to her senses.

Compared with Zhou Siyi's coquettishness, she seemed much colder, "Why are you urging me? It's almost over."

"Jiang, you are cruel to me!" Zhou Siyi's tone became even more aggrieved.

If his voice hadn't changed, Jiang Ye would have really suspected that it was a different person.

Zhou Siyi was not like this before.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Jiang didn't even bother to talk nonsense to him and just turned off the phone.

After packing the porridge, I took the power bank and made sure there was nothing missing before going out.

It was late at night and there were few people on the road, but Jiang still drove for nearly half an hour to get to the hospital.

Don't ask why it took so long, just ask slowly.

The atmosphere in the hospital was eerily quiet, with only a few dim lights on in the long corridor.

Fortunately, the functions of these lights are still intact. If they flashed, they would scare Jiang Ye to death.

I don’t know how Zhou Siyi is doing.

In order to prevent her from waking him up when he fell asleep, Jiang was very gentle when entering the ward.

A warm yellow light was left in the ward, and Zhou Siyi lived alone in the VIP ward.

He was lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly. His face was still the same as when she left just now, pale and bloodless.

Jiang also saw that he was asleep, and his steps became lighter.

Carefully put the porridge on the table, sit on the bed and look at him.

I don't know what Jiang Ye thought of, but he suddenly sighed quietly.

While helping Zhou Siyi cover himself with the quilt, he murmured in a low voice: "You said you don't want to stay in Wuhu, so why are you here?"

In just one year, this was the third time she had seen him hospitalized.

Fortunately this time it was just a superficial injury and there was some blood, otherwise she would have died of guilt.

As soon as Jiang Ye finished speaking, a gentle and hoarse voice sounded in the ward: "How can I protect you if I don't come?"

The little girl adjusted the quilt for a moment.

As soon as he turned his head, he ran into Zhou Siyi's dark and deep eyes.

Jiang Ye was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhou Siyi was not asleep.

There was a slight smile on Zhou Siyi's lips, and his whole person looked particularly tender.

For a moment, Jiang Ye felt that nothing had happened between them.

However, Jiang came to her senses quickly. She sat upright and didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhou Siyi sat up on the bed and said in a weak voice, "You are finally here. If you don't come again, I will doubt whether you are leaving me."

That pitiful tone again.

It was as if Jiang was some big scumbag.

Jiang didn't bother to answer his words and opened the thermos box, "I brought you porridge, drink some."

Zhou Siyi, "My hand hurts and I can't lift it up."

Jiang Ye:?

"Come on, don't think that I don't know that your hand is not injured." The little girl said angrily.

Zhou Siyi felt aggrieved, "My hands really hurt, just look at it if you don't believe me."

He raised his right hand and stretched it in front of Jiang Ye.

Jiang couldn't see anything just through his clothes.

But she remembered that before Zhou Siyi was injured, he used his hands to block it.

He only managed to block it, but the bottle still hit him on the head.

It was such a coincidence that it hit my right hand.

Jiang Ye: "..."

She glanced at her other hand, but there was no intravenous drip.

"It's just a hand injury. I'll hold it while you eat it yourself."

Zhou Siyi looked hurt again, "Jiang, how can you bear to make me a patient..."

Jiang Ye directly interrupted him from casting the spell, "Come on, do you want to eat it or not?"

The little girl's tone was cold and not at all habitual.

Zhou Siyi was stunned for a moment.

In the past, he only had to pretend casually, and Jiang would have followed him regardless of whether he was really uncomfortable or not.

Now...hey!

Zhou Siyi didn't dare to take off his clothes too much, so he quickly said: "Eat."

Jiang didn't say anything, just handed him the spoon, then held the bowl and let him eat it by himself.

Unexpectedly, when Zhou Siyi saw that it was white porridge, he became picky again.

"Just plain porridge?"

Jiang Ye said, "Well, there's only white porridge, do you like it or not?"

Zhou Siyi: "...Eat."

Jiang is no longer the teacher Xiao Jiang who pampered him everywhere.

But Zhou Siyi was really hungry.

Not having lunch or dinner is not a fault of Pianjiang Ye.

He was so busy today that he drove directly to Wancheng after get off work, without even bothering to eat.

I'm glad he came, otherwise the little girl wouldn't know what would happen.

Zhou Siyi took a few bites and said, "How about that part-time job at the bar... you'd better not go there, right?"

He couldn't be by her side to protect her every day. What if the same thing happened again?

Jiang Ye's eyes darkened, he didn't expect Zhou Siyi to suddenly mention this matter.

She did not answer Zhou Siyi's question directly. Seeing that he stopped eating, she said, "If you finish eating, you can rest. It's late at night."

Seeing that the little girl didn't want to discuss the matter, Zhou Siyi said nothing more.

"What about you?"

Jiang also knew that he was asking him what he planned to do tonight.

The VIP ward where Zhou Siyi lives is quite large, with not only a bed but also a sofa.

Jiang also glanced at it, "I..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Siyi seemed to be afraid of something and said before her: "How about you stay here tonight? I'm here alone. I'm scared."

Jiang Ye: "..."

Listen to what this says?

What does a grown man have to be afraid of?

Jiang Ye really wanted to laugh at him for not even making excuses.

Seeing that she didn't speak, he thought she was unwilling. Zhou Siyi paused and said, "Old rules, you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the sofa."

Not long after they got together, Zhou Siyi would sometimes shamelessly stay at Jiang Ye's place, and the sofa was exclusively for him.

Jiang Ye's face darkened when he mentioned this.

But she quickly put away her emotions and returned to her indifferent expression, "No need."

"You, a patient, should stay in bed, lest anyone see you and say I abused you."

"Then, can you stay with me?" Zhou Siyi's eyes were bright and full of expectation.

He just barely had the word "humble" engraved on his face.

Jiang Ye originally planned to stay with him for one night, in case anything happened to him, and there was no one around him.

In the final analysis, it was because of her that Zhou Siyi was lying here, and she had to take responsibility no matter what.

Under Zhou Siyi's expectation, Jiang Ye nodded coldly, "Yes."

A smile broke out on Zhou Siyi's face for a second.

At that moment it seemed like the sky was clearing up.

He has a nice smile, gentle and clean.

At that moment, Jiang was somewhat absent-minded.

There is no way, who allowed Zhou Siyi's face to grow so coincidentally with her aesthetics.

But no matter how many times you watch it, you will still be amazed by it.

Although he is about to enter his third year of life, he still smiles as brightly and cleanly as a young man. Jiang didn't dare to look too much, fearing that he would fall into trouble accidentally, so he quickly looked away.

She didn't say anything, just took out a quilt from the cabinet and went to make do with it on the sofa.

Fortunately, the weather in Wancheng is not very cold now, and Jiang also wears a lot of clothes, so it is not very cold lying on the sofa.

Jiang was really tired, and he had experienced such a big thing today, so he fell asleep soon after lying on the sofa.

"..."

The next day, Jiang also woke up early in the morning. She slowly opened her eyes and saw the white ceiling.

Then he saw himself lying on the hospital bed without knowing when.

Jiang Ye:? ?

Didn't she fall asleep on the sofa last night? Why did she run to the bed so well?

Where did Zhou Siyi go?

Jiang Ye sat up and took a look. He was a tall man of nearly 1.9 meters, curled up on the small sofa.

That sofa felt a bit small even when Jiang was sleeping, let alone Zhou Siyi.

This guy still has a wound on his head and is lying on the sofa wrapped in gauze. Not to mention how pitiful he is.

If anyone saw this, they would definitely think that Jiang was abusing him too!

But he really didn't want to sleep in a good bed, so why did he suffer by going to the sofa?

Jiang Ye was speechless. She lifted the quilt and got up.

I don't know if Zhou Siyi was a light sleeper or if he had woken up early. He woke up as soon as Jiang Ye approached him and wanted to cover him with a quilt.

His eyes were clear and not sleepy at all.

Apparently he woke up early.

The first thing he said when he sat up was, "Are you awake?"

Jiang also took back the hand that wanted to cover him with the quilt, nodded and hummed lightly.

She didn't ask him why he was sleeping on the sofa, and just asked him to go back to bed to rest.

As a result, this guy sat still on the sofa, raised the corner of his mouth with a nice curve, and looked at Jiang Ye with a smile: "Are you caring about me?"

Jiang Ye: "..."

She vetoed it without thinking, "No, I'm just afraid that if you lie here, the doctor will come to check on you later and say I abused you."

I don't know where the point of his smile came from, but he smiled lightly and seemed to be in a good mood.

No, as soon as you open your eyes, you can see Jiang beside you. There is nothing happier than this.

In a good mood, others became less formal and said lazily: "Well... how about you abuse me?"

Jiang was speechless.

How could anyone ask for abuse?

She raised her hand and touched Zhou Siyi's forehead. She couldn't feel anything through the gauze.

But he still murmured: "You don't have a fever either?"

The implication is that Zhou Siyi is ill.

"Did you get beaten stupid last night?"

Zhou Siyi: "..."

He wasn't angry, and the curve of his mouth didn't even turn down. He was in a good mood: "Well, I was beaten stupid. Do you want to take care of me for the rest of my life?"

Jiang Ye dodged away for a second, "What a beautiful thought."

Zhou Siyi said, "Well, I look beautiful and want to be beautiful, but I don't know if Teacher Xiao Jiang can make it happen."

His tone was lazy and a bit careless.

If it weren't for the fact that his head was wrapped in gauze and his face was a little pale, Jiang Ye would have doubted whether his injuries were fake.

After all, this guy lied to her once.

But Jiang didn't think that much about it.

Zhou Siyi's words of "Teacher Xiao Jiang" brought me back to last year.

At that time, before they were together, Zhou Siyi liked to call her "Teacher Xiao Jiang" when he was in a good mood.

When she was in Minduo, both parents and children called her that.

Jiang never thought anything of it, it was just a simple title.

It wasn't until these four words came out of Zhou Siyi's mouth that she realized that this title was so nice.

To be precise, it's not that the name is nice, but that Zhou Siyi's voice is nice, especially when he calls her, it's casual, lazy, and full of confusion.

——Teacher Xiao Jiang, give me a chance?

——I want to take Teacher Xiaojiang to see the most extreme romance in the world.

——Teacher Xiaojiang...

What he said was like a movie replay, each sentence appearing in her mind.

Jiang Ye's originally calm heart began to beat slowly.

One sound after another, sonorous and powerful.

It seemed like something was reviving deep in my heart.

Jiang didn't dare to let himself be immersed in it, and quickly pulled his thoughts back.

Facing Zhou Siyi's playful smile, she remained silent and turned to go to the bathroom without even giving him a reply.

Jiang Ye suddenly withdrew and left, leaving Monk Zhou Siyi a little confused.

What's wrong with the little girl?

Could it be that he accidentally said the wrong thing and made him unhappy?

Zhou Siyi thought for a while and felt that she didn't say anything that would make Jiang Ye unhappy, but just assumed that she simply wanted to go to the bathroom.

After a while, Jiang Ye came out of the bathroom.

Her face was lighter than when she first arrived.

Zhou Siyi was already lying on his hospital bed.

His face looked a little better than last night.

Jiang didn't want to be alone in the ward with him. This guy had more saliva than tea.

So she went out on the pretext of buying breakfast.

Although Zhou Siyi was reluctant to leave, he could only watch Jiang Ye leave the ward helplessly.

In the blink of an eye, he was the only one left in the ward.

The smile on Zhou Siyi's face disappeared little by little, replaced by his usual cold appearance.

He picked up his cell phone and made a call.

"Send me a few changes of clothes, Guancheng Central Hospital."

When the other party heard that it was a hospital, he immediately exploded, "Hospital? Boss, what's wrong with you? Why did you go to the hospital when you were fine?"

Zhou Siyi rubbed his temples and was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party. He said "I'll give it to you" and hung up the phone.

My head still hurts a little, and since I didn't get a good rest last night, my eyes also hurt.

After putting away the phone, Zhou Siyi lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

The curtains were not opened in the ward, and the light was relatively dim. Zhou Siyi fell asleep after a while.

"..."

Jiang Ye also really went downstairs to buy breakfast.

It's just that she lingered outside for a long time before going back with a bowl of white porridge.

It was already eight o'clock, and ward rounds began one after another.

During the day, there were more people walking around the hospital, and it was not as gloomy as at night.

It's just that a place like a hospital can still make people uncomfortable.

Jiang Ye returned to the ward with breakfast and found that Zhou Siyi was asleep.

He didn't know what he was dreaming about. His brows were furrowed, and Jiang raised his hand to smooth it out to no avail.

It was probably a nightmare.

Jiang didn't care either.

Nightmares are not very common, and he was shot in the head last night.

As everyone knows, this is not what Zhou Siyi dreamed about.

Jiang Ye was sitting by the bed playing with his mobile phone. After a while, he heard Zhou Siyi talking in his sleep.

It was just that the voice was very small and a little unclear. She only heard the voice, but didn't hear what he said clearly.

He was seen clutching the sheets tightly, as if struggling.

"Don't, don't go..."

"Xiao Jiang."

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