Only For Love /Accidental Love

CH-47

    Zheng Shu Yi is the catastrophe in his life.

    When Shi Yan stepped into the door of the diagnosis room and saw Zheng Shu Yi sleeping quietly leaning on a chair, he knew this.

    He stared at her for a long time without saying a word.

    It seems that from the very beginning, he has been compromising with Zheng Shu Yi step by step.

    By now, he seemed to have receded beyond the line.

    Thinking about this, Shi Yan was suddenly relieved.

    Regarding the matter of liking Zheng Shu Yi, he really has nothing to say, he can only admit it.

    ——There was a lot of noise in the emergency room, some people came and some people left, leaving water-stained footprints.

    Zheng Shu Yi lowered her head and remained silent for a long time.

    Shi Yan's words put Zheng Shu Yi into a state of embarrassment again.

    As if reminding her over and over again of what she had done, and understanding word by word, Zheng Shu Yi could feel his disappointment and frustration.

    He was so proud of being alone that he felt like being played by her. When he said the word "disaster", he must have felt very uncomfortable.

    But since he is here.

    Even though he thought she was a disaster in his life, he still came.

    In Zheng Shu Yi's heart that belongs to him in the dark secret realm, his appearance is a ray of light.

    He didn't leave completely and broke their contact, so it was still possible.

    She doesn't know if it's because people who are sick are more sentimental. Thinking of this, Zheng Shu Yi tasted a little sweetness in the boundless sourness, but wanted to cry even more.

    She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, her fingertips were already moistened.

    Just when her tears were about to burst into her eyes, a girl sitting next to her suddenly said in a strange voice: "Damn, come to the hospital to slaughter dogs, is this something that humans do?"

    "..."

    The tears were suddenly withdrawn again.

    Zheng Shu Yi turned her head slowly and looked at the girl.

    The girl was wearing a peaked cap, typing quickly, and she was probably complaining on WeChat.

    Sensing Zheng Shu Yi's gaze, she paused for a moment, turned her head slowly, and said awkwardly, "Um... did I speak too loudly?"

    Zheng Shu Yi sniffed.

    "Ah, I'm sorry." The girl made a "please" gesture to her, and put on the earplugs, "Go ahead, I'll shut down the mic."

    Shi Yan: "..."

    He reached out and pulled Zheng Shu Yi's head back.

    "Are you going?"

    "Oh."

    Zheng Shu Yi looked down and saw that his coat was still on her, took it off reluctantly, and handed it to him, "Thank you for your clothes."

    She raised her hand, but she was praying in her heart : Don't pick it up, don't pick it up, let me keep wearing it.

    Apparently Shi Yan couldn't hear her mental activity, so he grabbed the clothes casually, put them on his arms, and walked towards the emergency room.