gentle fall

Chapter 109

The accident happened so fast, Wen Huaiyu heard a loud noise, Ji Yirou pressed his head, hugged her in his arms, and rolled around the roadside a few times before finally stopping.

Her breathing became short, grabbed her hand, and asked nervously, "How are you?"

Ji Yirou bit her lip, the two of them were very close, Wen Huaiyu's image was reflected in her dark and bright eyes, she paused for a few seconds before turning her eyes away: "It's okay."

An enthusiastic passer-by helped them to call the police and helped them up. Wen Huaiyu gently broke away from an aunt's hand and only looked at Ji Yirou: "You are injured, let's go to the hospital."

Ji Yirou is wearing everyday clothes today, a simple white T, hot pants and sneakers underneath. It was dangerous just now, but the result is always good. The car rushed past them, and her legs were just scratched.

She lowered her eyes: "It's okay. You don't need to call 120, just go back and disinfect."

The passers-by gradually dispersed, and the police car arrived quickly. Wen Huaiyu called and found someone to come over to deal with the follow-up questions. He stepped forward and wanted to pull Ji Yirou's hand, but stopped, lowered his voice and said, "I just Accompany you to see the wound. You were injured because of me, and Wen Ming appeared here because of me."

Ji Yirou was silent for a moment, then nodded.

The police officer who came to investigate also came forward, asked the names of the two, and offered to send them to the hospital for a physical examination.

Wen Huaiyu sat in the co-pilot and briefly explained the situation to the police officer. While talking, he looked back through the rearview mirror. Ji Yirou sat in the back seat with the brim of his hat down, unable to see his expression clearly.

Soon, when we arrived at the hospital, Lin Ling was ill today, and Ji Yirou hadn't notified her to come over. Wen Huaiyu asked Ji Yirou to sit down: "I'll go and register for you. You wait for me"

"you……"

Ji Yirou wanted to stop her, but she had already ran away in a hurry, the police officer was a young girl, she should be serious, but she couldn't help gossiping: "Are you lovers?"

"I was married and signed a divorce agreement."

"……Feel sorry."

The police officer put away his thoughts of gossip, waited for Wen Huaiyu to run up and down, went through all the formalities, and asked Ji Yirou to do a full-body examination, and the results came out quickly, generally speaking, there was no big problem.

The doctor looked at the film and shook his head: "The ligament has been strained before, and this time it is also a little bit affected. I need to pay attention to it in the future."

Wen Huaiyu was startled, then looked at Ji Yirou: "Is that the time?"

At that time, she saw her and Zhao Yu in the supermarket, and Ji Yirou was sitting in a wheelchair.

Ji Yirou said lightly: "Doctor, please take care of the wound, so I can go back?"

The doctor frowned: "I told you that the ligament is affected. You should stay in the hospital for two days and don't get out of bed."

"……Okay, thank you."

Ji Yirou supported the wall and stood up, walking forward step by step.

Looking at her stubborn look from behind, Wen Huaiyu laughed at herself - how happy she was at that time, but as soon as she saw her, her smile seemed to disappear.

Ji Yirou walked very slowly, very slowly, the circles of her eyes turned red at some point.

When she first met Wen Huaiyu, Ji Yirou thought she was looking for her. At that time, she couldn't help looking forward to it, and she was extremely flustered, but now...it seems that she came here for Wen Ming. I told the police officer in the car that Wen Ming had been hiding for half a year, and finally got news...

He only said two sentences, and seemed unwilling to say even one more sentence.

So she pursed her lips tightly, with a stubborn and angry look, unwilling to speak.

Wen Huaiyu followed her for a while, but couldn't stand it anymore, so he reached out and stopped a nurse, asking for a wheelchair.

She stepped forward and grabbed Ji Yirou's elbow: "I'll push you. Don't go away."

Ji Yirou tilted her head, unwilling to look at her, her voice was also stiff: "Don't worry about it."

Wen Huaiyu bit his lower lip hard, trying to calm down his voice: "You are filming here, not at home. Lin Ling is sick, and no one takes care of you. And as I said, I hurt you. Sit down."

At the end of her speech, her tone was a bit strong, and the two of them stalemate for a long time, until the doctor chased them out: "I forgot to say, I don't walk much these days... Hey, the patient's family, why are you standing there stupidly, pushing her away ah!"

Wen Huaiyu repeated: "Sit down."

After the doctor said so, the patient who lost his temper finally stopped insisting and sat down in the wheelchair, but he didn't want to look at her.

The atmosphere between the two fell to the lowest point, silent and depressed, Wen Huaiyu pushed her into the ward, feeling more and more frustrated: You see, you will only hurt her and make her unhappy if you come here.

But she was frustrated in her heart, but she didn't want to show it on her face, so she settled Ji Yirou and told her: "I'm going to do some shopping, you wait here for me. Call me if you have anything to do."

Ji Yirou was lying on the hospital bed, the ward was empty, and there seemed to be a faint scent of flowers in the air, but that person seemed to have never appeared, it was just her illusion.

Like she woke up before dawn countless times, the thin sky light fell in from the window, she was in a trance, as if she thought that she was still in the country, by that person's side, and had never gone far.

Why give her such an illusion.

She even began to hope that she hadn't come back at this moment and was still thousands of miles away.

Until the door was pushed open by someone, the man's breathing was a little messier than usual, but he kept his voice down as much as possible, as if he stood at the door for a while before walking in.

As a result, the air was lingering with that faint floral fragrance again, Ji Yirou turned her head, but her delicate and pretty eyebrows were frowned, with an extremely indifferent look.

Wen Huaiyu sat by the bed and peeled peaches for her. The movement of holding the fruit knife was a little clumsy. After all, she rarely did these things. She lowered her head and looked very focused. There were still beads of sweat on the tip of her nose. The weather in July was hot It was unusual, even in the evening, there was still heat left, and her cheeks were flushed with a faint blush.

Ji Yirou couldn't help looking at her, she was stunned, and after a while she withdrew her gaze, it seemed that there was some voice shouting, but she didn't dare to speak.

Half a year passed like water, and the day she returned to China, she still didn't have the feeling of being close to the country, but now...it turns out that the feeling of feeling didn't come suddenly, it was just caused by one person.

Those sleepless late nights, those dawning mysteries, those never-speaking longings gathered in her heart, a heavy piece, the heavier it became, the harder it was to open her mouth.

She wasn't even sure why Wen Huaiyu appeared here, or whether it was because of her.

Wen Huaiyu peeled a peach very carefully, including the skin and flesh, and finally there was only a small one left. She was a little embarrassed to see Ji Yirou, so she put the peach on the fruit plate: "I'll ask the nurse, Why haven't you come to give you medicine yet?"

The poor little peach stood on the fruit plate, warmed by the rays of the setting sun, and the sweet fragrance of the fruit was added to the air. Ji Yirou sat on the bed, didn't move, only turned her head, Go and see this little peach.

It was gone after eating, she suddenly couldn't bear to eat.

When Wen Huaiyu went out this time, he only wanted to call a nurse, but after the female police officer waited for Ji Yirou's examination results, she insisted on a full body examination, and left after completing the record, and then answered the phone, It is said that Wen Ming is not dead, but injured, and is now under investigation at the police station, but she has no time to go there today.

After the examination, the family called again. Both Wen Yan and Zhou Lin were worried, and wanted to come over, but she persuaded her: "I'm not injured... When will I go back... Well, I'll go back in a few days. I There is something else, hang up first."

She hung up the phone and stood outside the door of the ward, but dared not go in for a long time.

Ji Yirou... don't you want to see her?

It was all because of her that Ji Yirou was almost hit by a car.

She leaned against the wall of the corridor, raised her head to look at the incandescent lamp, her gaze was a little wandering, and she said softly to herself: "People have said that they don't like you that much anymore, why are you still... still pestering him like this. "

She breathed a sigh of relief, wanted to go in, but didn't dare to go in, until the nurse came over to disinfect: "Come in, stay with your girlfriend, it will hurt when you wipe the wound with alcohol."

Wen Huaiyu nodded as if relieved, this was a very convincing reason, she followed and walked in, it was dark outside the window, the peeled peach was still standing in the fruit plate, Ji Yirou did not touch it.

He didn't even want to eat the fruit she peeled. How much did he dislike her?

Her expression darkened, she pursed her lips, and tried to keep her voice as calm as possible: "It's time to disinfect and apply medicine, it hurts a little, don't be afraid."

Ji Yirou nodded and sat up. Her right leg was badly scratched. From ankle to thigh, she rubbed it hard on the concrete pavement. The skin on the inside was already delicate, but it was completely broken after being rubbed. It was treated briefly before, and now there are still dust and grit left, which looks shocking.

The nurse looked at it and gasped: "Miss, it will hurt a lot later, if you don't bear the pain, you can call out, or distract yourself, and ask your girlfriend to talk to you more."

Ji Yirou ignored those three words, smiled at her, and her eyes became brighter: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain, and you don't need to feel psychological pressure."

When she smiled, she was very pretty and contagious, the little nurse blushed when she laughed, and belatedly said, "Are you that... that Ji Yirou!"

Ji Yirou was startled, and admitted openly: "It's me."

"Oh! Then this! This is you too... No, the Internet broke the news that the two of you have divorced... Ask your friend to talk to you."

"No need. I'll swipe my phone and play with it myself, is that okay?"

"sure."

The little nurse was not experienced enough, so she picked up the alcohol cotton and wiped it carefully, with a serious attitude.

The moment the alcohol cotton fell, Ji Yirou subconsciously bit her lip, the wound was hot and painful, if she hadn't held back, she might have cried out.

She took out her mobile phone, opened the browser, and subconsciously entered the three words 'Wen Huaiyu'. The first entertainment news that came out first said that this young and promising heir seemed to be engaged to the daughter of a well-known real estate tycoon.

She didn't want to watch anymore, she threw the phone aside, the pain became more and more intense, her legs subconsciously curled up, and Wen Huaiyu pressed her knees: "It will be fine soon, does it hurt?"

There was a flash of water in Ji Yirou's eyes: "Don't worry about it, just let go."

Wen Huaiyu moved her fingertips slightly, and slowly released them. She turned her head and said to the little nurse in a low voice, "Please... Please be gentle, thank you."

When the little nurse was told by her, she blushed and her hands became clumsier: "I, I will try my best."

Wen Huaiyu looked anxious, and wanted to go out and ask for a replacement, but Ji Yirou said in relief that it was okay, her face turned pale when she was in pain, and when she laughed, she still looked like a normal person: "I don't hurt. You are very professional."

Finally, the wound was cleaned up, and the tray was full of red-stained cotton balls and cotton swabs stained with gravel. The little nurse breathed a sigh of relief and wiped off her sweat: "Now wait for a while, and wait until the wound has slightly scabbed. Medicine. But I have urgent business to ask for leave later... Miss, can I trouble you to give medicine to your friend? There was a big accident in our city, the hospital is understaffed right now, or I can come back when I go to work tomorrow morning Is the medicine okay?"

"can."

"no!"

Ji Yirou was startled: "I don't need others to make decisions for me about my own affairs."

Wen Huaiyu didn't respond to her, and asked the nurse what medicine to give, wrote down the precautions in the memo, just pulled up the chair, and sat on it: "Don't be willful."

"I told you to leave it alone."

"I know you don't want to see me, but not now! Or do you want your family to take care of you, or..."

Or... Zhao Yu?

Ji Yirou fell silent, indeed, it was just a small injury, she didn't want her family to know.

She tilted her head, her thin and stubborn silhouette fell under the light, her snow-white jaw was tense, and she seemed very angry, but Wen Huaiyu couldn't help but keep looking at her. The ear is really cute.

"You are not allowed to look at me."

Ji Yirou suddenly gave orders dryly, those two eyes seemed to fall on her, and she was so embarrassed that she panicked, isn't this person going to have a new fiancée, why is he still looking at her.

Wen Huaiyu leaned back on the chair, and when she heard her say this, her voice became more lively: "I'll just look at you, what can you do to me?"

Ji Yirou suddenly turned to her side, her eyes widened fiercely: "You!"

Wen Huaiyu looked at her, couldn't help but smiled, and pointed to the right side of her face, where there was some dust rubbed there, she didn't notice it when she was busy before, but now she can see clearly, this person is like a cat, Also come to kill her.

Ji Yirou grabbed the mirror by the bed, looked at it again and again, wiped off the dust, pursed her lower lip in dissatisfaction, and stopped talking to her.

Wen Huaiyu's heart moved slightly, even though Ji Yirou didn't talk to her now, she still felt that Ji Yirou's temperament was no longer so restrained, and the small emotions that were occasionally revealed were sincere and frank...Look She wanted to go up and rub the top of her hair.

But she dared not.

She let out a sigh of relief and suppressed these thoughts. Ji Yirou called the crew and agent and explained one by one: "Director Gu, I'm sorry... I had a little accident and I was walking on the road , I was rubbed by a car, and my skin was scraped, I will take a day off tomorrow, and I will be back the day after tomorrow."

Wen Huaiyu was by her side, there were messages coming in from time to time, she was replying, she raised her head when she heard the words, and asked after she hung up the phone: "You are injured, it's so hot, you can't go to filming."

"Miss Wen, don't worry too much."

The time passed unknowingly, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening. The crew had also explained, and the manager and assistant had also notified Lin Ling's cold. Don't dare to let her come over, tell her to rest in peace.

Ji Yirou was a little sleepy, and took a deep breath: "I fell asleep."

There is only one bed in this ward. She is about to sleep, so she doesn't care where Wen Huaiyu sleeps.

Wen Huaiyu groaned and stood up: "Then I'll give you medicine."

"I said, you can wait until tomorrow."

"No, it's too hot, the wound will fester."

Wen Huaiyu had already brought a small folding stool over, and held her ankle forcefully, with a gentle voice: "Be obedient... just apply the medicine, and you'll be fine soon."

Ji Yirou was holding her ankle by her, but she still resisted in her heart, she leaned back and put her hands on the bed: "Wen Huaiyu, you never listen to me."

Wen Huaiyu didn't look up, and said in a low voice, "This is the last time."

This is the last time, she knows that maybe Ji Yirou doesn't like her at all, so she will leave after her injury recovers.

When Ji Yirou heard these four words, she was also stunned, and didn't insist anymore, finally she didn't resist so much, and let her take the medicine.

Her palm was hot, but after rubbing it lightly, she flinched uncontrollably, with an unnatural expression: "Hurry up."

Wen Huaiyu was also taken aback for a moment, as if he heard some strange emotions in her voice, his heart moved slightly, but he was not sure: "Huh?"

Her ending sound rose slightly, making one's heart itch, and her slender neck was folded into a beautiful arc. Under the fluorescent lamp, it seemed to be covered with a thin layer of cold glaze. Once Ji Yirou's gaze fell on it, she couldn't bear to look away. No, just whispered: "Hurry up."

The action of applying the medicine was not fast, but a bit slow. Wen Huaiyu raised his head, and his eyes fell on her reddish cheeks: "Does the wound hurt?"

Ji Yirou turned her head and didn't look at her, her expression was calm, but her reddened ears revealed everything and betrayed her - whenever she got emotional, her ears would turn red, when she was nervous, shy or throbbing .

She rarely showed her emotions before, most of the time she was gentle and cold, even because she was too sensible, she often seemed a little cold.Wen Huaiyu suddenly remembered something about the honeymoon.

A thought was clamoring in her head—kiss her, kiss her.

She must still like me!

Once this idea was formed, she became more determined, blowing away all the previous accumulated gloom, she was a little overwhelmed with joy, her thoughts were confused, but subconsciously, she knew herself, wanted to see more emotions from Ji Yirou, wanted to see I saw that she was moved and crazy for herself.

So she was obsessed with ghosts, knelt down, and really kissed her.

The girl's whole body was stiff, her legs were tight together, and there was infinite emotion in her eyes, like a child who longed for candy but forced herself to say no: "...Wen Huaiyu!"

The man was very attentive and gave a vague hum.

Ji Yirou withdrew her rationality and forced herself to push her, but her hand landed on her shoulder, and in the end she didn't use any force, instead it just landed on the top of the person's hair, all strength disappeared, separated in mid-air, gently , stroked a bit.

……

Lin Ling came early the next morning. She was in good health. Once the high fever subsided, she was alive and kicking again. She rushed into the ward early in the morning and was surprised when she saw Wen Huaiyu: "Mr. Wen! Why are you here?" this?"

Wen Huaiyu gave her a cool look, followed her surprised gaze, and subconsciously tried to cover her face, but Lin Ling pointed to the bruise on the right side of her face and said, "Did someone beat you? "

"It is."

"Hey, someone dared to beat you! Is that person still alive?"

"..."

That person is not only alive, but right in front of you.

She turned sideways, let Lin Ling in, and sneaked out between her and Ji Yirou's conversation, probably to look in the mirror.

Ji Yirou was sitting on the bed, and put down the script in her hand: "Didn't I tell you everything, don't you want to come?"

"I don't worry about you! Miss Xiaorou! How is your injury?"

The nurse was taking notes at the side, and said with a smile: "The wound is being treated well so far. That lady seems quite experienced."

Lin Ling snorted, and when the nurse left, she asked Ji Yirou: "Miss Xiaorou, are you and President Wen reconciled?"

Ji Yirou said dryly: "No."

It's just that this person was uncharacteristically shameless. He insisted on staying in the hospital with her, not to mention changing her medicine, but...he still...how about her fiancée.

At that time, Ji Yirou was so angry that she finally kicked her and told her to go out with a hoarse voice.

Lin Ling really wanted to gossip, but she didn't dare: "Okay, then I'll buy you some breakfast."

As soon as she went out, she bumped into Wen Huaiyu and came back: "Boss Wen, I'm going out to buy breakfast, what do you want?"

"It's fine," Wen Huaiyu said in a muffled voice, "Hiss, I'm really willing to kick it."

She complained in a low voice, which was heard by Lin Ling: "Who kicked you?"

Wen Huaiyu stopped answering, his eyes fell on Ji Yirou quietly.

She was a little impulsive at that time, but Ji Yirou really didn't show mercy at all, kicked her to the ground without saying a word, and even blushed, told her to go out and don't show up again.

If it was the past, Wen Huaiyu would have left long ago, how could he be so humble, yet willing.It seemed that it was the first time she had been treated like this at such a big age, but she couldn't even get angry.

She couldn't help it, touched her face lightly, and finally lowered her voice: "Bring me an egg...I'm going to get fucked."

Lin Ling snorted: "Would you like the older one or the younger one?"

Wen Huaiyu was taken aback, and didn't know what to think of, the roots of his ears were a little numb, and he turned his head: "...Well, I like tender ones."