When I woke up, I was secretly married

Chapter 77 She Guarded the Seriously Injured Him All Night

The black curtains in the room blocked the night view outside the window, but fortunately, the dark lights were on so that Bai Jiaojiao could see everything in the bedroom clearly.

In the empty room, she saw Xiao Shujing lying on the bed at a glance. He was facing in so that she couldn't see whether he was awake or asleep.

But before she walked in, she could feel that he was breathing heavily, and his whole body was exuding loneliness and weakness.

She felt a sharp pain in her heart, there was no one to accompany him who was seriously injured, which reminded her how difficult it was for her to wake up that night to drink water.

She knew this feeling of helplessness.

She was worried that the sound of the crutches hitting the ground would wake him up, so she reached out and carefully placed the crutches at the door, then walked slowly and hurriedly to the bedside.

There was a chair on the inside of the big bed, which happened to be the direction Xiao Shujing was facing. She walked over slowly and let her see him clearly with the help of the dim light.

She was suffocated, and her heart trembled violently, she was even weaker than when she first saw Xiao Shujing being treated by Song Yijin.

When she dined with him tomorrow night, he seemed to be in great spirits, but he was completely alone now and at dinner.

At this moment, Xiao Shujing was lying on the bed, his perfect handsome face like a banished fairy was so pale and transparent that it would disappear at any moment.

A pair of black eyebrows were tightly frowned full of pain, and the slender eyelashes were like fans with two rows of shadows, but the tip of the eyelashes dripped on the bed sheet in front of him, his high nose bridge was constantly sweating, and his thin and perfect lips had no trace of blood.

In her eyes, his handsome face was full of unbearable pain, letting her know that he was enduring the pain even when he fell asleep, unwilling to be discovered, and his loneliness and stubbornness made her feel distressed.

But no matter how much he endured the pain, she still saw it.

She knew very well that he would never have expected that she would come to his room late at night, after all, the relationship between the two of them had emotions that even she couldn't explain.

Bai Jiaojiao stood a few steps away and looked at Xiao Shujing, her heart ached, and the oppressive atmosphere made it hard for her to breathe.

She turned around and walked into the bathroom lightly. It was the first time she entered Xiao Shujing's bathroom. There was only a simple shower room and some toiletries, but there was nothing there.

No matter the bedroom or the bathroom, the empty space made her feel indescribably oppressed and uncomfortable.

But this happened to be as lonely and monotonous as Xiao Shujing.

After all, many details from food and clothing can reflect a person's heart, but today she found that this room was monotonous and cold, just like Xiao Shujing, she had no idea what kind of person he was.

It is said that he is cold, restrained and handsome, so she can't take her eyes away. That's the first impression he gave her. After getting to know him in a short period of time, except for some times, he is quite nice.

She walked out of the bathroom with a towel, stood at the door of the bathroom and looked at the unconscious Xiao Shujing not far away, and then looked at the small room.

Suddenly, she discovered that it wasn't the monotonous decoration style of the bedroom, but that Xiao Shujing was very monotonous.

He always gave her the feeling of being deserted, and at the same time, she joined Wu Ma's words.

This made her think that his life never seemed to be intruded by outsiders, as if he grew up alone, lived alone, and lived alone.

Suddenly, she seemed to be enlightened.

Finally, she understood where this feeling of depression and monotony came from.

She was right, it was Xiao Shujing, it was the feeling he gave her, not the reason for the room.

After the death of her mother, her grandmother forcefully asked her to learn how to live alone. From then on, she lived in school and lived alone until Li Ling broke into her life and taught her how to present herself confidently in front of others. beauty.

She already understood that she and Xiao Shujing were the same person, living alone and strong despite being helpless.

Because no one wants to die, after all, there is the courage to die, why not live bravely.

At the beginning, she was so badly injured that even Xiao Shujing made her angry and wanted to cry, but she didn't even have the heat in her eyes to cry.

However, at this moment, her nose was sore and her eyes were hot, tears were rolling in her eyes, her heart ached and uncomfortable, because she knew Xiao Shujing's pain of being alone and having to live, because she was the same as him.

She is the same as him, very much the same, with a stubborn personality, and never bows to anyone or anything, full of arrogance in her bones.

"What an idiot man that makes me feel bad." She murmured with pity in the silent bedroom.

She didn't cry but forced back the tears, she walked slowly to the bed and looked at the unconscious and fragile Xiao Shujing.

The slender fingertips slid across his strong and powerful arm, and besides his cold body temperature, there was water on her fingertips.

She gently wiped the sweat off his face with a towel, but he didn't show the slightest sign of waking up, which made her understand that he wouldn't wake up if he wasn't extremely weak.

After all, he's the bodyguard, and he has sharper senses than anyone else.

That night, she sat on the chair beside the bed and watched over Xiao Shujing. She kept staring at him, thinking that he was as lonely as herself, so she found that the more she looked at him, the more pleasing she was to her eyes.

In fact, even she didn't know that her eyes became more gentle when she stared at him for a long time.

In the deep night, she wiped the cold sweat off his face for him from time to time, until the early morning, she was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes no matter what.

She wanted to go back to her room, but she was so sleepy that she didn't even want to move. She lay down beside the bed and wanted to rest for a while before leaving, but this lay down directly made her fall into a deep sleep.

The long and slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and when Xiao Shujing woke up, his whole body was in excruciating pain, and he let out a suppressed moan of pain from his throat.

but……

Bai Jiaojiao's beautiful face was reflected in his long and narrow phoenix eyes that were filled with pain, and he was obviously taken aback.

Why is she here?
At this moment, he saw a familiar white towel under Bai Jiaojiao's face again, and he seemed to understand the tenderness in her phoenix eyes for a moment.

Raising his hand, his slender fingertips gently caressed her beautiful face without makeup. The touch of his fingertips was not the coldness of his body, but the warmth that belonged to her.

Her slender hands were folded, and her peaceful little face was sleeping in front of him with her arms on her arms, as if she was very tired. She was breathing steadily and slept deeply, and she didn't even wake up when he touched her cheek.

He just looked at her like this, his dark and deep phoenix eyes no longer suppressed any emotions because she was asleep, and his eyes were bright and full of pampering tenderness.

His fingertips caressed her forehead, her eyebrows, her delicate nose, her delicate and beautiful cheeks, and finally landed on her cherry red lips, and he gently stroked her lips with his fingertips.

He has been staring at her, his eyes are like a carving knife, and every inch of her face is deeply engraved in his eyes and heart.

(End of this chapter)