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I don't know why, when Song Yiren saw Gong Lingye, the whole person's nose was sore, and tears rolled out.

    She wiped off silently and went into the intensive care unit with everyone.

    The doctor began to explain the situation, and the Song Yi people listened carefully and recorded them one by one.

    After the doctor left, Pei Jun said to Song Yi: "Miss Yu, I still have some aftermath to deal with. You will accompany the president first. If you have any situation, please call me at any time!

    Song Yi nodded: "Well, you can rest assured to do things!"

    Bae Jun left a few people and left with Amian.

    In the ward, only Song Yi and Gong Lingye were left.

    Song Yiren sat next to the bed and stared at Gong Lingye's face for a while, then, unconsciously, he gently grabbed the thin blanket.

    When she lifted the corner of the thin blanket, she realized that he didn't wear a shirt at all, because he was covered in gauze.

    Because he had stopped bleeding, he couldn't see the wound, but the back and forth, especially the abdomen, saw her heart suddenly pick up again.

    Her eyes were hot again, gently covering him, reaching out, and holding the hand that he had not infused.

    The wide palm was warm and dry, just like he usually held hands with her, but this time, she held him tight, but he didn't hold it back.

    Song Yiren was lying on the edge of the bed with breathlessness, and put his face on Gong Lingye's palm.

    The room was quiet, only the breathing of each other was particularly clear.

    The liquid in the infusion bottle dripped slowly, and when it was about to bottom out, Song Yi straightened up.

    She let go of Gong Lingye's hand and planned to call the doctor.

    However, when she looked back, she saw the morning sunlight coming in from the window of the ward, and the beautiful light seemed to be flowing strings.

    He lay there quietly, and the sunlight coated his handsome three-dimensional face with a golden light, handsome as a carved deity.

    Song Yiren felt like she was called, she was approaching him gradually with a crazy heartbeat, then, possessed.

    The lips and petals are getting closer and closer, and the moment they are attached to each other's lips and petals, Song Yiren feels the truth.

    That kind of real sense of mutual existence exploded between lips and petals.

    There was a deep emotion in his heart, for yesterday he saved her desperately, and finally she found the person who was worth trusting and trusting.

    The breath room was familiar with his body, accompanied by the smell of disinfectant and alcohol in the ward, and it smelled good.

    Song Yiren stayed on Gong Ling Ye Lips for two seconds. After all, he couldn't control the speed of his heartbeat and straightened up.

    Just then, she saw his eyelashes tremble and opened her eyes.

    For a moment when he looked at him, her captured heart beat suddenly and still. The whole person seemed to be sedated. The current passed through the spine from the sole of the foot and straight to the scalp. A little timid: "Are you awake?"

    Gong Lingye's eyes focused and slowly settled on the body of Song Yiren. His eyes swept around, and he knew he was already in the hospital.

    His voice was a bit dry and dull: "Warm warm, are you okay?"

    Song Yiren's eyes turned red when he heard it, but his heart thumped: "I'm fine ... but you're badly hurt, I'm scared."

    She rubbed her clothes a little crampedly: "Wait for me to call the doctor to change the infusion bottle."

    After all, the Song Yi ran out as soon as he slipped away.

    Gong Lingye had a little more smile in his eyes. Was it shy to keep his house warm?

    The doctor came over quickly, changed the infusion bottle for Gong Lingye, and then checked the data for him before leaving.

    When the doctor left, Song Yiren walked to Gong Lingye's bed, she took his hand: "Are you in pain? Is there any discomfort now? Do you want to drink water?"

    Gong Lingye's lips twitched, and she wanted to move, but found that she really hurt all over.

    He was rather helpless: "Warm warm, just pour me a glass of water."

    The Song Yi people immediately passed, took the cup, poured a cup of warm water for Gong Lingye, and took the straw to put it into his mouth: "Slow down slowly, you lie down, stop choking."

    When Gong Lingye finished drinking with her hand, the Song Yi people put the glass away: "Are you hungry or not, do you want me ..."

    Gong Lingye interrupted Song Yiren's words, his eyes fell on Song Yiren's shoes: "Warm warm, your shoes--"

    Song Yiren followed his gaze and looked down, only to realize that she was wearing slippers in the hotel!

    "I forgot to change ..." Song Yi's face was hot: "I woke up in the morning and heard that you were in the hospital, so I came directly and forgot to change my shoes."

    Gong Lingye heard this from her, only to feel that her heart had been punctured by heart, and he said to her, "Warm warm, come here."

    Song Yiren walked over, Gong Lingye took her hand and looked into her eyes: "Tense me?"

    Song Yi's heart beat faster, bit his lip, and nodded: "Well."

    She felt that she had too much to say, but at the moment, she didn't know where to start.

    There was an instant silence in the room until Song Yiren took the lead in saying: "Gong Ling Ye, you yesterday, I was really scared to death."

    Gong Lingye raised her hand and rubbed Song Yiren's hair: "Not later."

    "I don't blame you, I blame myself." Song Yiren said anxiously: "Before you always urged me to exercise, I was always lazy, now ... I will exercise well in the future, and I will practice self-defense every weekend!

    Gong Lingye raised his eyes: "Nuan Nuan, did you just finish what you just did?"

    Song Yi was stunned: "What?"

    Gong Lingye looked at her with a smile: "I did it when I woke up."

    Song Yi's eyes widened in an instant, blood was rushing upwards, and his face blushed: "You, do you know?"

    Gong Lingye said, "If you didn't kiss me, I'm afraid I didn't wake up so quickly."

    After all, he just waited for her and signaled her to come over.

    Song Yiren's eyes full of invitation to Shanggong Lingye only felt that his heartbeat was too much to add.

    With a dry throat, she pursed her lips and held her breath closer to him.

    Lips and petals are getting closer and closer, until a moment of application, he opened his mouth and entangled her tongue.

    She wanted to respond to him, but worried that he might pull the wound hard, and for a time, she didn't know whether to go in or out.

    At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed slightly open.

    Suddenly the kiss was interrupted and Song Yi straightened up quickly.

    A Mian did not expect this to be the case, and the whole person was a little embarrassed, but his body still stood upright: "Emperor Shao, yesterday's things have been investigated clearly."

    Song Yiren also wanted to know who was going to deal with her. She looked at A Mian and found that the other party had a cold face, but her ears were red.

    "The only survivor told me that Su Yunfei did it and said that Su Yunfei hired them to make a video of Miss Yu." A Mian said: "Su Yunfei has been locked by us. What do you think of Emperor Shao?"