Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 186 "I'll Cry Anymore"

There were many people involved in the fight that day, which alarmed other passers-by. Some people reported to the police, but they dispersed before the police arrived.

Jiang Ye didn't suffer any serious injuries, his face was broken, and his legs also had some problems. He lay down in the hospital and didn't dare to tell Su Yan.

Half of his face was still wrapped with a white bandage, he was afraid that he would disfigure Su Yan, so he didn't want to see her.

Not to mention that the phone was turned off, but also to the people around him, no one was allowed to tell Su Yan about his situation, otherwise the relationship would be severed.

So when Su Yan stood outside the door of the ward and saw the lifeless Jiang Ye lying on the bed, her heart ached uncontrollably.

All the previous grievances and complaints disappeared, and she felt very distressed when she heard Fu Yang's words.

She understood that Jiang Ye's original intentions were good, but he didn't know that he didn't tell her what happened, which really made her worry and sad.

Jiang Ye's consciousness is very clear, and he can feel the pain in his body. He has been in the hospital for several days, and he feels that the time is extremely difficult.

Looking at the heavy snow falling outside the window, what he has to do every day is to eat and sleep and think about Su Yan, most of the time he thinks about her.

Thinking of her made my heart itch, and I had hallucinations when I thought of her.

It wasn't until he saw Fu Yang behind Su Yan that Jiang Ye became sober, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Su Yan tremblingly.

The voice was extremely hoarse: "You, why are you here?"

Subconsciously avoided her sight, not wanting her to see his embarrassed and ugly appearance.

He also felt that Fu Yang was extremely hateful, and he agreed to hide it from Su Yan and not tell her, but it was better for him to bring someone directly to him.

With a guilty conscience, Fu Yang consciously avoided it, went out and closed the door of the ward.

In the empty and silent ward, there were only him and her.

Su Yan walked over, pulled up a chair and sat beside Jiang Ye's hospital bed, and touched Jiang Ye's hand.

The red marks and bruises on the back of his hands were obvious, and Jiang Ye quickly avoided her.

Su Yan didn't speak, didn't bother to touch his hand, just looked at him quietly.

Jiang Ye felt that those wounds were hot and itchy, and couldn't help wanting to scratch them. It was so painful that he really wanted to run away.

Su Yan's gaze was calm, but also burning.

Jiang Ye was so ashamed by her, "Don't look at me, it doesn't look good."

"ugly."

His voice was low, frustrated.

Su Yan pulled her lips, trying to laugh, but couldn't.

She finally took his hand.

Her palms are soft and warm, which is what Jiang Ye thinks about day and night.

Her voice is also very soft: "Not ugly."

Jiang Ye's nose was a little sour when he heard it, and he made trouble like a child who couldn't get candy.

"Ugly, Su Yan, I'm disfigured, I don't look good,"

Su Yan: "No, my boyfriend Jiang Ye is the most beautiful person in the world."

"But I don't think I'm good enough for you."

Su Yan was a little fairy, and Jiang Ye's eyes were astringent, feeling that she was wronged.

Su Yan clenched his hand tightly, interlocking his fingers, gently rubbing those red marks with her fingertips.

She smiled, her smile was no longer so forced, listening to Jiang Ye's almost childish words, she let out the only smile from the heart in so many days.

"You don't think it's right, you match me very well."

Jiang Ye looked at her squarely, "Su Yan, why are you being so nice to me?"

"You are my boyfriend, if you are not good to you, who is good to you?"

"Stop talking, I'm going to cry."

Su Yan whispered softly, coaxing him gently: "It's okay, I'll let you lean on my shoulder."

"Shut up, why are you so annoying."

Jiang Ye's heart was sore and swollen, as if someone was holding it, holding it indiscriminately, he was uncomfortable, densely uncomfortable, the feeling almost made him cry.

(End of this chapter)